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When Feng Ziqing said this, he didn't even look at Zhang Mo from the corner of his eye. In her eyes, Zhang Mo is a sandbag. Since he wants to fight, let's fight with him. This is her truest idea at the moment, and at the same time, he glanced at Wang Youenvoy and the big man with his eyes, and asked them if they dared to fight again, Wang Youenvoy and the big man looked at Zhang Mo and then at Feng Ziqing, but in the end they didn't say anything about their statement.

In the eyes of the two of them, it is troublesome to fight or not, because of fighting, they know that they can't win against Feng Ziqing at all, so they can only take their own humiliation, don't fight, and don't dare to offend Zhang Mo, after all, he is not easy to mess with, if you don't obey his orders to fight, then he will definitely beat you to hell later.

"You're so confident?"

"It's a must."

"Really?"

"Of course."

No matter how Zhang Mo asked, Feng Ziqing would answer according to his words. Although his words were not strong at all, the kind of pulling force made Zhang Mo's teeth itch.

I can't wait to punch her! But he knew it was just speculation. However, he believed that Feng Ziqing's body bones would definitely not be able to withstand his fist blows, as long as he hit her body bones, she would step over like rotten wood.

"Aren't you afraid that we'll join forces to kill you?"

"You think you're going to kill me together?"

Feng Ziqing's face still flashed with a girl's unique smile. This smile is very charming, it looks like a flower that has just bloomed, how beautiful it is.

Zhang Mo looked at her and felt that his heart was pounding, and others were stupid.

Beautiful! What a beautiful beauty!

Although he didn't say this, he fell under Feng Ziqing's three-pomegranate skirt. It wasn't until this time that he really discovered that she was actually a goddess-level beauty.

"A big guy is no match for you, but it's not the same with me." Zhang Mo sneered and said, "Actually, the big guy is fascinated by your beauty, if it weren't for that, he would have slapped you to death." ”

"Slap the mosquito, the mosquito will die, the cannon will hit the mosquito, the mosquito will live."

"What are you talking about?"

"Jokes?"

"Who are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you?"

"Laugh at me?"

"yes!"

Feng Ziqing couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he had suddenly become a fool.

Zhang Mo didn't laugh, he didn't dare to laugh, he was afraid that Feng Ziqing would suddenly attack him, he couldn't let her attack first, he had to attack her before Feng Ziqing attacked him, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that he would win.

Fighting, relying on that kind of energy. When the anger is discouraged, there is only a beating.

He didn't want to be beaten by Feng Ziqing.

In front of so many people, he couldn't afford to lose that face.

The face is more important than the person, and without the face, there is no point in living for the person.

In order to save that face, he bit his teeth and threw a punch at Feng Ziqing's face.

His fist was bigger than a steel bowl and looked like a sledgehammer.

When a sledgehammer hits an object, it has to be powdered.

He had to punch Feng Ziqing.

As long as he punches her, he is sure to knock her out.

That fist did hit Feng Ziqing.

But what made him feel strange was that at the moment when the fist hit Feng Ziqing's body, he didn't hear the sound of bones breaking, nor did he feel like hitting the real thing, but it was like hitting the air, and he couldn't find the point of focus.

Fist, I can't find a place to fight.

This has never happened before.

He was stunned for a moment, although he was only stunned for a moment, but things suddenly reversed, he saw Feng Ziqing suddenly jump in front of him like a ghost, and slap him.

She only slapped him once.

Trumpet!

The slap hit the face with a very crisp sound.

Even he could hear it clearly.

And he could clearly see that she was only two fists away from him. He could even feel the shaking of her breasts, and he could see that the lines of her lips were very smooth, which was very seductive to people.

He really wanted to take the opportunity to kiss her.

At such a close distance, a kiss is simply effortless.

Doing it when you think of it is his strength.

He kissed his lips.

But he didn't kiss it.

Because it wasn't the lips that greeted him, it was the slap.

Trumpet!

When the second sound sounded, Feng Ziqing disappeared again.

In front of him, only a string of afterimages remained.

And on the lips, there are thousands of thin lines of blood.

The blood line fluttered in the air, looking like a rain of silk falling from the sky.

The rain was silent.

There is no sound when people go.

Zhang Mo, who threatened to kill Feng Ziqing just now, finally realized at this time - Feng Ziqing, you can't speculate with common sense at all, she is a monster, a monster who beats people and wants to fight, obviously seeing her in front of you, but when you hit him, she disappeared like a gust of wind, when you feel wrong or dazzled, and look for her again, but suddenly find that she is in the original landlord, and it seems that she has not even moved.

She is like the goddess of legends.

No, she's a goddess.

A goddess who doesn't see her head or tail.

No one can see the traces of a goddess like this, because her traces are hidden between heaven and earth, and only the wise and wise can see them.

By the way, please pay attention to Miao Fu's "Yin Spirit Corpse King".