exploded with a deafening boom. 。He saw that Lin Ling's lower abdomen was wrapped in black tights, a red bra clearly visible. It rose high at the top, forming a round little bulge. A few mischievous..."Humph!" Old Lin's face turned ashen, and he pressed down on Zheng Jun a few times. 。Zheng Jun let out a "poof" and spat out a mouthful of blood, then he woke up. 。After feeling his pulse for a while, Old Lin's face relaxed slightly. He helped Zheng Jun sit down on the chair and said in a deep voice: "For no reason to hurt someone, please give me an explanation." 。He was being a bit unreasonable. After all, everyone could see that Zheng Jun wasn't going to Rashili, he was fighting... 。ound. However, this fellow had incredible resistance to blows. He quickly got up from the ground, howling and lunging towards the sky with his hands. He was clutching a bayonet in his hand, it was the...