"Poof..."
When the other two men rushed toward him, Fang Qiu gripped the Mongolian's neck with his right hand and held him high up mid-air. Then, his left hand quickly curled into a fist and he smashed it hard against the Mongolian's lower abdomen. The impact was so great that the Mongolian immediately threw up blood which landed on the face of the fifth-class Martial Superior who stood behind him.
Then, Fang Qiu released his grip on the man.
The moment he let the Mongolian go, he swiftly turned to his left and threw out a punch.
He didn't even look carefully at his opponent.
He stooped down slightly and barely dodged his opponent's blow before his fist landed squarely against the second man's lower abdomen.
He sent the man flying in one punch.
In a few moments, there was only one M
