"Well done, I've been holding a belly full of anger with nowhere to vent."
Mo Liuye roared, turned around to face the Qin family brothers, and punched each of them away, finally finding a place to vent his pent-up rage.
"Puh!"
Qin Aotian, who fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood again and gritted his teeth, shouting, "Withdraw."
As soon as he spoke, Qin Aotian quickly took out a few silver spheres and slammed them onto the ground.
"Bang"
After a dull sound, a blinding silver light burst forth, and after it dissipated, the three Qin family father and sons had disappeared.
"Damn, they really are those two guys' men."
Mo Liuye covered his eyes and angrily roared, realizing these tactics were similar to those used by Tian Yuan and his accomplice when they escaped during their confrontation. Instinctively, he thought these were Tian Yuan's associates, that is, Tang Ming's subordinates.
"Ming, what's going on here?"
