I don't know if it's the strength of anger, this cake dog actually broke out at the level of the fourth layer of the dragon elephant, and it was on an equal footing with Yang Qi between this leg. "Oh?!" Yang Qi was not only surprised, but also excited.

Yang Qi has been small and big all the way, and the weak have defeated the strong, from the bald man to the green tyrant veteran, all of them are much stronger than him in flesh. But Yang Qi has never encountered a decent enemy along the way, although the Tyrannosaurus rex is terrifying, it is not an "opponent". Today, I met the cake dog here, which made Yang Qi's fighting spirit rise all of a sudden.

After all, Yang Qi doesn't like to bully the weak in his bones. It has been said that the weak swing their knives at the weaker, and the strong complain to the stronger. In the journey of the big adventure, although Yang Qi can clear obstacles like chopping melons and vegetables, it does not mean that she likes endless Wushuang mowing. The soul of a fighter needs to challenge the strong, and the cake dog may not be a strong one, but it is enough to make Yang Qi let go of the big battle!

The gaze was instantly blazing. The knots that bound the hair exploded, and Yang Qi's long hair flew and he stepped up to punch.

Boom, the two of them fisted each other, making another dull sound, and neither of them retreated. Stimulated by Yang Qi's rising fighting spirit, the cake dog's face was distorted, as if crazy, he roared up to the sky, and his fist fell like a hammer. Yang Qi also snorted coldly, his fist was like a rising dragon, and he counterattacked. Boom, in the third low chirp, the two were evenly matched again.

"All of them are the same, all of them are the same, even a little minion looks down on me!" Cake Dog frantically punched and kicked his legs, as if turning his long-term resentment into a powerful bombardment: "Those eyes, those criticisms, I know the way! You look at me and discuss me." Treat me like a freak. Think of me as a pervert/pervert. But what can I do? I don't want a body like this, I just want to be a woman, I want to be a woman from the bottom of my soul!"

"Hmph!" Yang Qi did not retreat, and unleashed a fierce fist to collide with it. Swinging his elbow to block the cake dog's hook, Yang Qi's eyes narrowed: "Is your anger coming from such a boring thing?"

"Boring?" Cake Dog was completely enraged, and roared, his muscles swelling in a circle. The punch power has increased by three points. His face was full of violent green tendons, and the mixed male and female voices of Cake Dog echoed throughout the warehouse: "How can a natural woman like you understand me? You have been beautiful and cared for all your life, and it is normal, natural, and allowed to be envied when you go shopping, buy clothes, and makeup." But what about me? I want to put on a dress, I want to put on high heels, but no one allows me! I should be a woman, but I became a man, this deformed sex, this painful soul, how can you understand ——!"

Anger peaks. Cake Dog threw the strongest punch. The punch pierced through the air, sending a sharp whistle and a violent punch. Like a turbulent ocean current, it swept towards Yang Qi.

But in the next moment, Yang Qi grabbed his fist with one palm. "Huh?" Cake Dog's face changed color, judging from the feeling during the battle just now, it was impossible for the other party to take this punch of his own. Or dodge, or blast with all your might, but you can't just stand still and grab your fist.

What is it that inspires the fighting spirit of the other party. There was a strong aura in her, like an enraged lion.

"I ...... Don't understand? The so-called feeling of gender confusion, do you think, I don't understand?" Yang Qi lowered her head and smiled, laughing so much that the angry cake dog was a little worried.

"The feeling of waking up and seeing the image of a woman in the mirror...... When I wake up, the eight-pack abs become big boobs/mitomes...... was supposed to be a pure man, but it turned into the bad luck of a soft girl for no reason...... Who knows the so-called gender confusion better than me......" Yang Qi muttered in a low voice, Cake Dog didn't hear her whisper clearly, but the growing strength of the other party's hand couldn't be faked, and his fist, which had been pinched by his slender fingers, began to hurt.

"But ah—so what?" Yang Qi suddenly raised his head, and the light in his eyes seemed to be able to burn through the soul of Cake Dog: "Born of the wrong gender, so what? Self-pity? Complaining about the world? Self-suppression? Shamelessness? This is all the work of a coward!" A punch, like a popular one flying from the sky, hit Cake Dog's chest like lightning. The punch was more powerful than Cake Dog had expected, and his eyes slid backwards with a thud, and he slammed his back against the iron door of the warehouse before stopping.

"What?" Cake Dog looked at Yang Qi in shock, shocked by her strength, and even more shocked by her language. Then he became angry, shouted, and suddenly accelerated and flew forward, attacking Yang Qi: "The guy who can only talk, why teach me a lesson!"

"I'm better than you—not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of soul!" Yang Qi didn't dodge or dodge, kicked out a foot in the front, imprinted on the cake dog's chest like a phantom, and kicked him back the same way with a bang.

Yang Qi kicked his feet and reached the front of the cake dog, his thin and slender body, but he attacked head-on with a momentum that was more violent than that of a muscular man.

"Male and female, that's just the definition of you in the natural world—" Bang, left hook, cake dog swung his fist at him but couldn't hold back, his back slammed against the iron door, the door panel slammed, and the dust shook off.

"Ethics is constant, but the definition of you by social common sense-" Bang, right hook, cake dog vertical arm resisted, but the wild force was transmitted all the way, and the back of the head couldn't stop knocking on the door panel, knocking like a bell.

"Then what is your own definition of yourself? Born with the wrong gender, and then, does this have any effect on me? Male or female is just a code name, a title, but it cannot represent one's own nature!" Yang Qi's mouth did not stop, his fists did not stop, and the chain of heavy artillery continued to bombard, and the cake dog could only parry but was unable to counterattack, and the door panel on his back trembled endlessly. "Say what I want to say, do what I want to do, and become who I want to be, that's what my generation should do. And what does this kind of thing have to do with gender? What if Lao Tzu is a woman, it doesn't prevent me from standing up to the sky!"

After the stormy chain of punches, the cake dog's footsteps were vain, and his body trembled, but he still set up a momentum and did not give up.

"Oh, until now, you still can't hold on, I agree with your tenacity and fighting spirit. Yang Qi turned around and walked three steps, stood still, and turned his back to the cake dog: "However, if you just keep struggling with this kind of shallow question, it means that your instrument is not like this." If you deny yourself, then your resentment is not worth mentioning. Your soul is as small as dust. Your life is meaningless. ”

"Are you ......" The cake dog's eyelids were swollen after being beaten, and he opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Yang Qi's back. This woman seems to have experienced something. She didn't seem to be the people she usually met, the people who either despised him, feared him, or alienated him. The scolding reverberated through his entire body as he slammed into his bones with one punch after another. "You mean...... Gender...... Not important?"

"Hmph," Yang Qi lowered his head and chuckled twice, as cold as ice and snow: "What a bold man, if you still dare to question my words, then I will be merciful and say a word to you-" Yang Qi, who had his back to the cake dog, suddenly turned around, accelerated, rushed, and rose up. An arrogant smile accompanied by a dragon swinging its tail quickly enlarged in his eyes—

Boom, with an unprecedented loud noise, the iron door that had been destroyed for a long time finally collapsed from the door frame, smashed to the ground with a clatter, and flew out of the coffin with the cake dog that had fallen on it. The door stopped, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the cake dog barely opened his eyes and looked up at the door. At the door, Yang Qi stepped on the moon, and her long platinum hair moved with the wind.

Bang, one foot stepped on the cake dog's chest, Yang Qi looked down, forced the cake dog to say the last sentence word by word: "True hero-not gender!"

"I'm ......" Cake Dog looked at Yang Qi with wide eyes, and then his head fell back to the door panel: "Defeated......"

In every sense, cake dog, completely defeated.

In the middle of the night, Cake Dog is taken to Shawty's ex-boyfriend's room. In the dilapidated room, Cake Dog sat on the floor dejectedly, and his whole body was full of vitality.

"What did you say?!" Xiao Di glared and screamed and grabbed the cake dog's collar: "Zheng Daocheng is dead? No, this can't be, he can't die! You lie!"

"It's true. "Cake Dog didn't have a rope on him, but he didn't mean to resist at all. Being knocked down is nothing, but being completely defeated from body/body to soul is even worse. Cake Dog is now in a state of complete defeat, and the whole person is weak: "Zheng Daocheng, I didn't get off that flight alive." ”

"No, it's not true, it can't be!" Xiao Di shouted in distraction, frantically punching and kicking the cake dog. The cake dog was silent and didn't react. But after three punches, Shortie stopped. "This can't ......," she muttered distractedly, looking at Yang Qi in a panic. Yang Qi stepped forward wordlessly, stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Di into his arms.

Xiao Di threw herself into Yang Qi's arms as if she had found support, clutching Yang Qi's clothes tightly. She didn't cry, she didn't choke, she didn't leave tears. But her body trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Pierce immediately took two steps forward and grabbed the collar of the cake dog, and roared angrily: "Boy, you did it, right? You killed Zheng Daocheng, right?"

"Not me. "Cake Dog's tone is calm.

"Still hard-mouthed, who else on that plane can kill him but you?" Pierce took out a gun and put it against the head of the cake dog, and said with a hideous face: "Confess honestly, or you will be worse than dead!"

"Life and death, I don't care anymore. Cake Dog had a collapsed outlook on life: "It's not me who said I didn't do it, I didn't kill Zheng Daocheng." ”

"Okay, shut up!" Yang Qi frowned and stopped the endless quarrel: "Say, what's going on?" (to be continued......)