A female marshal of a country would rather die standing than live on her knees.
Only dogs do this kind of thing like kneeling down and licking the soles of shoes!
The foreign woman was also very well-dressed, even her hair was carefully styled. In Chen Yan's eyes, this dress was too coquettish and exaggerated, but what this woman showed now was extreme...
....overbearing and superficial.
Licking heels?
An Xiaoyue remained calm, but as her man, Chen Yan was very angry.
He immediately used his greatest fighting power.
Seventy times gravity came in vain.
The woman was now lifting one leg like a dog, with the middle of the leg wide open.
When Chen Yan was struck by gravity, the woman showed surprise for a moment and kicked her over.
An unexpected kick.
And reached the limit of Chen Yan's physical body.
"boom--"
The woman was kicked in the middle door. Although there was a defensive magic weapon in the middle to resist it, Chen Yan seemed to have been prepared for it. He directly used the Avenue Furnace to suppress it quietly. In fact, the Pure Land of Paradise can also do it. It is even more powerful and can directly knock out the opponent.
The magic weapon is taken away, but this will take some time.
Chen Yan now just wants to vent his anger on An Xiaoyue.
I don't like her magic weapon.
At that moment, the woman's magic weapon did not work as it should.
The middle door was immediately kicked firmly.
In terms of the strength of the physical body, Chen Yan's physical body was no worse than the broken state after several times of marrow cleansing and hair removal, so a somewhat cruel scene appeared.
The woman was kicked and several bones were broken.
Especially the one in the middle of the woman.
Later, the internal organs under the lower abdomen were also severely injured.
That woman who was luxuriously dressed, arrogant, and regarded others as ants' pets, probably suffered the biggest trauma in her life. She fell heavily to the ground, holding the injured area with her hands, and blood spread rapidly along her trouser legs.
She probably won't have children in this life, right?
Of course, women with this orientation would not have it under normal circumstances.
"A Feng!!"
Someone ran over and helped the woman up, with a ferocious look on her face.
This is a middle-aged man who looks like a lion...or to put it more vividly, looks like a madman. His long hair is dancing wildly, an overwhelming aura erupts, and a huge mental pressure envelopes him.
A large area was covered, even ordinary people were covered.
At that moment, a few ordinary people couldn't bear it.
He rolled on the ground holding his head, bleeding from all seven holes, and then... died!
The man roared: "You hurt my niece so much, and all of you here will die today!"
"It's you who deserve to die!"
An Xiaoyue was angry.
The dragon behind her slammed into the madman-like man.
Huge body, huge dragon roar.
Somersaulting in the air.
The dragon swung its tail.
The dragon's tail whipped towards the middle-aged man.
The man with an angry beard like a madman snorted coldly, stood up and faced the dragon's tail with a fiery punch, like a cannonball.
It seems that there is a huge disparity in power.
It was a dragon, huge in size, dozens of times larger than a man.
But the result was unexpected.
Like the dragon's tail drawn by black lightning, it was rolled up by a man's punch. There was a painful dragon roar, the dragon's tail was thrown high, the dragon's scales flew in the air, and the dragon's blood spilled into the sky.