She's a slut, that's his first idea. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info But when he fought with her, he suddenly realized that in fact, his idea was wrong from the beginning, Feng Ziqing, this girl not only has thoughts, but also is a master of fighting, not to mention that he is alone, even if the people in this room rush up, he is definitely not her opponent.

I don't know what she learned there, the ten fingers look soft and soft, but as soon as they touch your body, you can't stand it, and it feels like the fingers are blades, which can pierce your body effortlessly.

What's even worse is that her speed is amazingly fast, and you can clearly see that she is in front of you, but when you hit her fist, it will only hit an empty space, and she herself will disappear like air, leaving only an afterimage for you to punch and kick, and when you realize that you have been fooled, and when you go to find her, her fist has already hit you.

Fucking she doesn't seem to be a person, the whole person is not only flexible and changeable, but also agile, let alone beating her, even if you look at it more, you can't keep up with her rhythm, it seems to be a monkey with seventy-two changes, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes something you can't imagine, and when you notice that she is gone, she will unknowingly change back to the original her, and then she will hit you off guard, so that you can't be caught off guard.

Fighting with her is purely self-defeating.

It's okay to mess with her, it's just looking for abuse.

It's just boring to talk to her.

Before the fight, Zhang Mo remembered that he said that he wanted to punch her away, but the result was that she was not sent flying, but she herself was beaten one after another, was thrown away, kicked away, and lost all her face.

If I knew that she was so good at fighting, I shouldn't have provoked her.

provoked her, because he was consciously impatient, looking for pumping, looking for abuse, and slapping her face.

"Just like that, I, I'......"

"Don't be afraid, just fall like this, I'll follow you. ”

"Will you pick me up?"

"I will, don't worry, I'm a kind-hearted man. ”

"Miss Feng, I can't fall again!"

"I know that if you fall again, you'll be a pile of mud, don't worry, I won't let you become mud. ”

"Please, follow me, auntie!"

Zhang Mo's tears were about to come out, if Feng Ziqing didn't agree, once he fell, he would have to be broken.

Feng Ziqing is still smiling like a flower, so that people can't see what she thinks in her heart.

None of the others dared to laugh.

The big man and the right envoy of the king didn't laugh either, and they didn't dare to laugh, because they were afraid that Zhang Mo would retaliate, -- Zhang Mo didn't have any other skills, but when it came to revenge, it was a first-class power.

"Don't worry, I'll take it. ”

Looking at the breezy smile on her face, Zhang Mo was so anxious that he really couldn't hold back his tears.

In fact, at this moment, he didn't shed tears and fell second, because he was worried that he would fall down and die like this, and his heart was in a hurry, and the thing under his crotch was sprinkled with hot urine.

Feng Ziqing didn't pay attention to the rain of urine falling from the sky, and splashed a few drops on her face, and when the smell soaked into her nostrils, she was so angry that she immediately screamed, and at the same time threw a chair towards Zhang Mo.

Rumble!

The chair smashed on Zhang Mo's body, Zhang Mo's mother screamed, and her body fell uncontrollably.

The chair fell before him.

Zhang Mo fell to the chair.

A hole was cut in his belly, and although his intestines were not broken, the blood gushed out like a spring, and it looked extremely scary. In his throat, there was only the breath coming out and almost no qi coming in.

Someone ran towards Zhang Mo.

That's the king's right envoy and the big man.

They found a cloth to bandage the wound, and then picked him up from the ground and put him on the desk, Zhao Min called 120, Feng Ziqing walked over Zhao Min and said that he was fine, as long as he stitched a few stitches and a few bottles of hanging needles, he would be fine, Zhao Min believed that Feng Ziqing would not lie to himself, so he was relieved, if he died, even if Feng Zilong came forward, Feng Ziqing would not be able to escape from prison, now it is okay, he is only slightly injured, as long as he will rest for a few days, there will be no problem.

Feng Ziqing called several reporters together and directly told them that no one should write about what happened today, let alone talk nonsense outside, and if anyone dared not listen, then she would see him and beat him again and again until he was killed. Those reporters heard Feng Ziqing speak a little like a gang boss, and they all said that they had seen nothing and heard nothing today, let alone any bullshit articles in the media.

Feng Ziqing believed that they didn't dare to lie to her, so after the 120 ambulance came, she let a few of them go, and then she walked in front of Li Fulai and directly mentioned him in front of Deng Chudi, Deng Chudi looked at Li Fulai who was trembling all over, and his urine was scared out, Deng Chudi fanned it in front of him with his hand, glared at him fiercely, and didn't say anything. But what Li Fulai saw from her eyes was a kind of murderous hatred, that hatred, like a knife, was deeply imprinted on his heart from then on, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

After reading "Flaming Red Lips", please read "Yin Spirit Corpse King" by the way, which is also wonderful. I ask for a collection and a review.