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Chapter 29(2/2)

Ling Feng frowned, trying to get rid of Qingyin, but his palms were like iron pliers, which made him unable to break free.

Qingyin handed the kiwi juice he was holding to Shu Yanan with the other hand and said softly: "Drink slowly."

He was graceful and his other hand tightly clamped Ling Feng.

When Shu Yanan took the glass of juice, he immediately pulled Ling Feng up from the sofa with force.

He held his hand and pulled it back. The sound of bone shattering sounded. Ling Feng took a deep breath in pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Gong, don't go too far."

Qingyin stared at him coldly, and the dark eyes were like a strange flame floating.

Ling Feng was in pain and suddenly waved his other hand to beat him up.

The fist was intercepted in the air, and even more violent sounds of bone shattering sounded. Miyagi controlled his hands, pulled him closer, and rushed towards his chest and abdomen.

Ling Feng let out a painful groan, and the powerful impact made all the internal organs burn and blood oozed out of the corners of his lips.

Qingyin grabbed his hair, and turned his body in a direction and kicked towards the gate as if he was playing with a small animal.

With a heavy "bang" sound, Ling Feng's body drew a curve in the air and hit the door hard.

Everything happened in a minute. Shu Yanan had just recovered from his senses. Ling Feng had already rolled to the door in a mess, and bloodshot on the corners of his lips surged down.

"Enough!"

She screamed immediately.

In a panic, he almost stood up, but was supported by Qingyin in time.

He frowned slightly and told softly: "Yaya, your feet cannot land on the ground."

Shu Yanan couldn't help but scold, "What are you doing?"

Why do you need to do it very well?”

Ling Feng is also a strong man of more than 1.8 meters. He debuted in martial arts dramas and his skills in boxing and kicking are not weak.

But just now, Qingyin tossed him like she was dealing with an ant.

She suddenly thought of the scene at the kidnapping scene that day. Qingyin at that time also had this terrible feeling, just like Shura from hell, emitting bloody anger all over her body.

All the kidnappers were either killed or injured under him.

Qingyin looked at Ling Feng who had difficulty getting up, and the faint light floated in her eyes, "He offended you."

"You..." Shu Yanan didn't know what to do.

She didn't know Qingyin, she only knew that he was particularly gentle when he was gentle, and was particularly terrifying when he was violent.

Is it because he is just a personality that has personality defects?

Shu Yanan didn't want to make trouble anymore and whispered: "Okay, I know you're doing it for my own good.

Let's just stop here."

On the other side, Ling Feng struggled to get up from the ground.

Palace wall...What's going on in this Palace wall?

The two had a conflict in the parking lot last time, and it was not the case at all... This time, his skill was extremely fast, and the most terrifying thing was that when he controlled his hand, it was like a hard iron pliers, which made him unable to move at all. It was an incredible force...
Chapter completed!
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