C232 Kick your face with your foot

The moment the expert made his move, he immediately knew if there was a chance or not. Using just the sound of the wind, Dong Yi was able to determine that this person's strength was definitely not inferior to Chu Xiaoxiao's bodyguard.

It would be difficult for anyone else to escape from such a punch. No wonder, Xiong Zhenyang was still calm and collected.

However, this was not difficult for Dong Yi. One of his arms wrapped around Han Ziqing's willow waist, and pulled her along to dodge backwards. His other hand struck out with a palm, dissolving Wang San's attack.

Only after retreating three steps did Dong Yi completely dodge the attack. For Wang San to act in such a way, he was already sufficient to be proud of himself. One had to know, even if Chu Xiaoxiao's bodyguards were to attack together, it would be difficult to make Dong Yi retreat half a step, which showed just how strong he was. However, this was also the reason behind Wang San's sneak attack.

Wang San was also slightly surprised, he did not expect Dong Yi to easily dodge this attack. However, he was only astonished for a second before he displayed the true strength of a fighter.

At the same time that the fist force was dispersed, a whip kick flew towards Dong Yi's armpit. If he were to be kicked, a few of his ribs would be broken.

There was no end to it! Dong Yi was enraged, he could forget about the sneak attack, again and again, it seemed like he was not prepared to let his go.

Did he only have one hand to bully himself? The other hand was still holding Han Ziqing, and the two of them were sticking closely to each other. Han Ziqing tilted her body, her small mouth slightly opened, surprised by the sudden attack. The scene was very beautiful, but Dong Yi was not in the mood to pay attention to this.

If Dong Yi let go now, Han Ziqing would inevitably fall to the ground.

"If you bully me because I'm one-handed, then I'll play with you with one hand."

Dong Yi's eyes flashed with viciousness, he retreated a step and used his bare hands to grab the leg in mid air.

It was extremely fast, leaving only an afterimage. It would be difficult for others to see it clearly, but towards Dong Yi, it was not that troublesome, so they tightly held onto Wang San's ankle.

Wang San was even more surprised, no one had ever been able to do this before.

Just as he was about to counterattack, Wang San was surprised to discover that Dong Yi did not retaliate in any other way. He only grabbed onto his ankle and continued forward, slightly off track.

His leg was grabbed, but his strength was still there. He was too clear about his own strength. This kick of his weighed at least 500 pounds, enough to send Xiong Zhenyang and the sofa flying down the stairs.

This was what Dong Yi thought! Ye Zichen used his opponent's bodyguard to kick the other party's face. However, Dong Yi was also surprised. Xiong Zhenyang did not panic at all when facing the kick that was flying towards him. He calmly sat on the sofa.

Unfortunately, if Xiong He had only possessed half of his father's strength, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

When the foot landed on Xiong Zhenyang's body, he actually managed to struggle free of Dong Yi's hand and forcefully changed his direction.

The price was that Wang San had used up a lot of his energy.

"Very powerful, but it's a pity that your opponent is me."

Dong Yi extended out a finger and pointed at the Yongquan acupoint. Wang San's body uncontrollably trembled, one of his legs almost lost consciousness. Then, he was grabbed by Dong Yi once again, and in his terror, he ruthlessly kicked Xiong Zhenyang in the face.

The business elite of the generation, Mt. Tai's face remained unchanged even after it was destroyed, but it was finally struck hard by one of its subordinates. Half of its face deformed and the chair beneath it flew up into the air. He only stopped when he hit the glass.

Fortunately, Wang San's struggle had reduced most of the force, and did not allow him to break the glass, allowing him to fly freely.

Dong Yi exerted even more force and crushed Wang San's ankle, throwing him to the side.

"Even if you want to compete, you should at least watch it." If you have offended me in any way, please forgive me. "

After he finished speaking, Dong Yi carried Han Ziqing out of the room. Because of the sounds of the battle, it had already attracted many people who came to check, and upon seeing Dong Yi holding onto Han Ziqing, they all became envious and jealous.

Beautiful women, no matter what class they were, were a rarity. They would actually throw themselves into the arms of another man.

As for Dong Yi, he completely did not notice this. Wang San's martial arts were already very strong, if he were to fight in a head-on battle, he wouldn't need the help of the silver needles, so defeating him would require him to expend a large amount of energy. Moreover, it was very obvious that Wang San was not the only bodyguard beside Xiong Zhenyang. If there were two more, with the help of the battle, he might have lost his life here. This was the first time Dong Yi felt danger.

Before, when he was facing Wu Yun, even Dong Yi did not feel such a sense of crisis. He urgently wanted to increase his own strength. The city was more colorful than the mountains, but it was also full of danger.

Dong Yi kept thinking about this all the way to the elevator. It was only when Han Ziqing spoke that Dong Yi reacted.

"Dong Yi, how long are you thinking of hugging me like this for?"

Han Ziqing pouted, her small face filled with bashfulness.

Turning his head to look, Han Ziqing was holding it under his arm. Han Ziqing's waist was really too thin, and using the words "water snake waist" to describe it was very appropriate. It was soft and slippery, like a loach that had just been caught in water.

However, the one in front of him was relatively smaller. Because of their close relationship, they could barely see what was going on inside through the thin veil.

"Ah?" "I'm sorry."

Dong Yi's face immediately blushed red. He himself was someone who had fought in battles before, but he was still unable to change his sickness of being shy. Although he couldn't see his own face, he reckoned that it would be very red, not inferior to Han Ziqing's.

Hurriedly retracting his hand, he released Han Ziqing.

With a loud crash, Han Ziqing fell to the ground and made intimate contact with the ground. She had been dragged along, but now that she was suddenly released, she couldn't even stand properly.

"Dong Yi, did you do it on purpose?"

Han Ziqing clenched her teeth tightly. She was angry and wronged, and there was a faint pain coming from her butt. She also did not expect Dong Yi to let go just like that.

"Sorry, I really didn't do it on purpose." Dong Yi quickly explained as he reached out and pulled Han Ziqing up.

In the end, the hand gesture did not reach him. Han Ziqing abruptly got up and touched it.

The two of them were stunned, Dong Yi exclaimed in his heart. This time, it's over, he was completely unable to explain it clearly.

At this moment, the elevator reached the first floor and automatically opened up. There were a few people standing in front of the elevator. Looking at the weird postures of the two men, one could tell what they were thinking from their expressions.

"Ah!"

Han Ziqing screamed and pounced towards Dong Yi. Seeing that the situation was not good, Dong Yi immediately slipped away.