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... took a step forward and punched Zhang Ming’s face.
After a sharp pain, blood flowed down from his nose like a flood. He screamed in pain, only to receive another heavy punch on the face. Ina few minutes, his face looked twisted.
Zhang Ming was really scared. He retreated in fear, and the blood kept dripping down his face.
“Let me off! From now on, I’ll be your dog and do whatever you say. Stop hitting me. Spare me!” He curled up in the comer and hugged his head tightly. < ...
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