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Chapter 94

She raised her hand and pinched her nose and said, "Just now when you called me, you started to fart, and you farted in a long string. It was so stinky!"

"You damn girl, how dare you take advantage of me? See if I don't fix you." Ding Husong raised his fist fiercely and rushed over.

Lingxin still kept her arms folded and stood firmly in place, not taking Ding Husong seriously at all.

Even though He Xiaonuo was mentally prepared, he screamed out in surprise when he saw such a battle: "Ning Xin, be careful."

Ding Husong's raised right fist hit Lingxin's left shoulder with the wind, and when it was about to fall, He Xiaonuo's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

It only took a second. When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Lingxin had already turned sideways to avoid Huang Mao's fist.

Then, as fast as lightning, she grabbed Huang Mao's right hand with her left hand, and then moved both hands together, locking Huang Mao's right arm tightly, turning around and pressing down.

Huang Mao knelt on the ground with a plop, and then let out a blood-curdling roar.

Huang Mao cried out in pain and burst into tears. He felt that his hand had been broken.

He Xiaonuo next to him was stunned. Wow, Ning Xin is so cool!

Lingxin saw that Huang Mao couldn't even muster the strength to howl, so he loosened his grip and kicked Huang Mao, causing him to lie on the ground.

He is so weak that he cannot be beaten at all.

Lingxin clapped her hands and said sternly to Huang Mao on the ground: "If you dare to provoke me again in the future, I won't be as polite as today. No matter what, I will have to break one of your arms."

Huang Maoding Husong had just recovered from the severe pain. He touched his arm and breathed a sigh of relief. It was still there and not broken. He stood up holding the painful hand.

He Xiaonuo had already jumped up to Lingxin and gave her a thumbs up: "Ning Xin, the word "admiration" can no longer express what I mean. I should use "subdued."

Lingxin clasped her fists and replied nonchalantly: "I'm okay, it's mainly because my opponent was too bad."

She was telling the truth. Judging from Huang Mao's level, his three friends were probably all weaklings.

So now Lingxin already has a lot of confidence in her heart.

Ding Husong, who had just stood up, staggered, and his face became uglier than that old loofah.

I also have face, but the stinky girl simply doesn’t know the heights of the world. Didn’t she just let you succeed in a sneak attack and win a move? That’s not because I underestimated the enemy.

Wait for me to come up with a trick to kill you, you stinky girl.

Ding Husong stared at Lingxin and He Xiaonuo pitifully, his eyes rolling around as he thought quickly in his head about what to do next.

Ling Xin saw Huang Mao standing there, not running away. He seemed to have some remaining strength and unwillingness.

So she took no further action and waited to see what Huang Mao wanted to do.

Lingxin continued to talk to He Xiaonuo, but he kept paying attention to Huang Mao's movements from the corner of his eye.

Ding Husong shook the arm that was pulled by Lingxin. Except for some soft pain, there was no other abnormality.

In fact, Lingxin only used 30% of his strength at that time, and his purpose was just to suppress Ding Husong, so Ding Husong's arm was not seriously injured and was not broken as he imagined.

This also gave him the unreasonable thought that he could still fight against the spiritual heart.

Ding Husong moved his feet. He thought that his leg skills were his strength, so he prepared to kick someone. He didn't believe that the delicate and stinky girl would be lucky enough to escape his attack.

So Ding Husong moved, Lingxin immediately pulled He Xiaonuo behind him, and started fighting against Ding Husong.

He Xiaonuo, who was pulled behind Ling Xin, realized that Huang Mao wanted to fight Ning Xin even though he wanted to die.

She quickly stepped aside and watched Huang Mao howl as he was beaten again by Ning Xin.

For a guy who cares about food but not fights, this time I'm afraid he will remember it deeply and never forget it.

He Xiaonuo scolded Huang Mao in his heart that he deserved it, and then watched the battle with a completely different relaxed mood than before.

Ding Husong quickly rushed to Lingxin, raised his foot and kicked towards Lingxin.

He Xiaonuo thought that Lingxin would dodge like last time, but the result was completely contrary to what she thought. Lingxin didn't even bother to dodge, and went straight to grab Huang Mao's calf.

With another tug, Huang Mao sat on the ground with a split-second bang. The sound was so loud that it turned on the voice-activated lights in the corridor of the unit behind them.

Some residents have begun to open their windows and look down.

Huang Mao's right foot was still in Lingxin's hand. He tried to break free but found that it was as if it was welded into an iron bucket and he couldn't move at all.

The person I looked at was Aunt Xiang, who was renting in this unit and was responsible for the cleaning of the community. Her husband worked as a security guard in the community.

Through the street light, he saw clearly that it was Ding Husong on the ground, and he quickly retracted his head from his aunt.

Ding Husong is the little bully in their community. It is best not to get involved in matters related to him, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with the little bully.

I patted my chest to quell my shock to my aunt, and was about to close the window when I suddenly remembered that the little bully was stuck on the ground, and his feet seemed to be in the hands of a girl.

Was the little bully beaten?

Xiang Auntie realized what she was doing and hurriedly stuck her head out to take a look again.

"Didn't I warn you? I won't show mercy the second time. Do you think I was joking?"

The pleasant female voice reached Aunt Xiang's ears, and Aunt Xiang finally understood that the little bully had indeed been beaten to the ground by a girl.

"Spare my life, please let go of my foot, oh, it hurts so much, ah, let go quickly." Ding Husong cried for mercy, with tears and snot running down his face.

Lingxin sneered: "Do you think I want to pinch your stinky feet? You can let me go and apologize to me."

Ding Husong, whose face was twisted in pain, heard this and hurriedly shouted, "Okay, okay, I apologize."

All he wanted now was that his soul could let go. His feet were so painful from being pulled.

"I'm sorry, beauty, I don't dare to do it anymore, ah~, it hurts, oh~~, it hurts so much..." The sudden severe pain made Ding Husong cry like a ghost.

Lingxin let go of Huang Mao's feet. Huang Mao's crying and yelling just now was naturally her fault.

She thought that since Huang Mao was willing to admit his mistake, she reluctantly helped him reattach the dislocated bones, but she moved a little slower when doing so, which made him suffer a little more.

Lingxin smacked her hands together, as if trying to swat away all the dirt, and then kicked the other foot where Huang Mao was stuck and brought it together.

Huang Mao, who was in so much pain that he almost fainted, found that his feet no longer hurt, so he quickly pulled both of his feet up and lay on his side on the ground holding his feet to relax.

Now that he knows how powerful Ling Xin is, he no longer dares to challenge Ling Xin alone.
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