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close call(2/2)

He was afraid.

Because he clearly felt the strength of the woman in front of him.

That is far more powerful than him.

Will die.

He is really going to die!

Cheng Aoran did not dare to hesitate and suddenly bent his legs and kicked.

"Bang!"

A crater was blasted into the ground.

With the help of the recoil, he retreated crazily and fled.

but--

"Whoosh!"

Zhen Jing moved.

One movement is like thunder!

In just the blink of an eye, the distance between the two people has shortened to the point where they can be easily touched.

"call!"

The clenched fist slammed down.

Even before the punch came, the power contained in it already made Cheng Aoran feel his scalp numb.

In desperation, he could only stop temporarily, stand firm, and cross his arms to meet him.

"Bang!"

The fist landed on the arm.

Then--

Power pours out.

"Praise."

Cheng Aoran's arm was broken on the spot.

The remaining force continues to impact.

"boom."

A deep pit appeared in the ground.
Chapter completed!
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