89. Chapter 89 Double Dragon Flying Apsaras Famous Yu Hang Liu
The development of the matter did not go as Lao Zhu thought. In Lao Zhu's eyes, Zhao Dazhuang's wooden stick did not hit the girl. The girl's figure suddenly flashed, and with strange steps, she walked around Zhao Dazhuang's side.
At the same time, she stretched out her palm and hit Zhao Dazhuang on the chest.
Zhao Dazhuang is also considered a little boss at the construction site. The biggest reason is that he can fight. He practiced boxing when he was a child and knows boxing and kicking skills.
He saw that Zhao Dazhuang ignored the girl's outstretched fist, swept the stick in his hand, and hit the girl again. In his mind, how powerful could a seventeen-year-old girl be?
Seeing that the stick was about to hit the girl's cheek and the beautiful face was about to die, the girl's jade-white hands first pressed on Zhao Dazhuang. Before the sarcastic smile on Zhao Dazhuang's face could rise, his whole body felt like it was broken.
The kite flew upside down, flew for more than twenty meters, and rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.
"Why?" Kuang Yan looked at them angrily.
If it weren't for her, these three people would have died in the grave, and even their bones would not have been discovered. Even if they didn't know that she was the one who saved people, what about the fifth Hongbo? He was the one who saved people, and now
He also fell unconscious on the side.
The white mist spirit true fire was instantly released from Kuang Yan's body, surrounding her, forming a searing white mist.
Yu Fang shouted loudly in Kuang Yan's heart, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, be careful of the pill fire calamity."
The cyclone in Kuangyan's dantian was spinning rapidly. Let alone repaying kindness with hatred, why would he attack himself if he had no grievance or enmity?
"Why?" This is the second time Kuang Yan asked.
Yu Fang's voice was anxious, "Control it! Your body refining level is not strong enough to overcome the tribulation! You will die and be eaten back by the inner energy!"
This question woke up another of the three workers. He reached out and swung the shovel and hit Kuang Yan on the head.
The shovel did not hit the girl's head, because the person holding the shovel was held in the air by his neck with one hand.
The man was wearing a white suit, his eyes were fierce, and he exuded an aura of contempt for the common people. And the people he looked at seemed like just ants in his eyes.
Chongli opened his lips slightly and asked only one word, "Who?"
Lao Zhu's legs were weak. He didn't see how this man appeared at all. To lift a person freely with one hand requires strength far beyond that of ordinary people.
Chongli said, "There are three people here. If you don't say anything, someone will."
The man held in Zhongli's hand opened his mouth, but could not make any sound. Because his throat was pinched, he could not make any sound at all.
The corners of Zhongli's mouth raised slightly, "Then I'll take it as your rejection."
The hand holding his neck tightened lightly, and the man's whole body softened.
A crisp sound of bone cracking reached Lao Zhu's ears.
Chongli looked at Lao Zhu. Lao Zhu's legs gave way and he sat down on the ground, tears streaming down his face in an instant, "It's Brother Biao, Brother Biao on the construction site, his full name is Niu Biao, it's none of our business!"
"Well..." Zhongli stretched out his hand, drew something in the air, and then retracted his hand.
A fiery red circle appeared in mid-air. Zhongli put his hand into the circle and then yanked hard. A figure wrapped in a quilt fell out of the circle.
Niu Biao was sleeping, but he woke up immediately after being thrown like this, "Damn it, who dares to disturb my sleep?"
Chapter completed!