The bandits looked at each other.
In the next second, I saw that the leader raised his foot at Song Zhiyun and kicked it, making Song Zhiyun who had no defense whatsoever to do it himself flew out at least half a meter!
After the muffled sound, Song Zhiyun lay on the ground.
Holding his stomach like a rag, the only thing that hurts is the strength to draw air-conditioning!
The man seemed to be not enough. He strode to the kicked Song Zhiyun, grabbed her hair and forced her to raise her head to face herself.
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