"This is outrageous!" Bi Qiuhua began to clamor and roll around again, "Her wolf bit me, and now she's coming to bully my family at home.
Damn it, is there any fairness left in this world?!"
Fairness?
Wen Ran felt she was already very fair—hadn't she killed her with a shovel, wasn't that kind enough?
Precisely because Bi Qiuhua was causing trouble, Wen Ran, who had walked about ten meters away, turned back, picked up speed, and took off.
A big flying kick knocked Bi Qiuhua out cold.
She clapped her hands calmly, "Alright, it's much quieter now."
The crowd: "..."
Actually, sometimes, keeping quiet is also a kind of tact.
Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Chenxing exchanged a look, smiling slowly—look, with this combat power, all maxed out.
In the future, wouldn't they walk sideways in the brigade?
The brigade leader sighed, feeling his way to sit on the ground.
Forget it.
There's no controlling it anyway, no one would listen even if I spoke.
