Tan Zhentang only felt a sharp pain coming from his arm and a scream of tearing his heart and lungs in his mouth.

Subconsciously, Tan Zhentang wanted to kick Yun Qiqi so that she wouldn't hurt her arm again.

However, Yun Qiqi easily grabbed the leg kicked by Tan Zhentang, displayed his tendon and bone splitting hand again, and removed his leg.

Tan Zhentang once again made a more tragic cry than before, but the voice was a little hoarse. It was obvious that it was too fierce and hurt the vocal cord.

Yun Qiqi threw Tan Zhentang, who had lost one arm and one leg, aside and patted his hands. Looking at Tan Zhentang, who was lying on the ground like mud, his tone was very calm and innocent. "Don't blame me. You have to attack me first. I'm just defending myself!"

Tan Zhentang nearly fainted when he heard Yun Qiqi's words.

"Zhentang!" Tan Wenjie saw that his son was so miserable and ran to his son with a distressed face.

Tan Zhentang roared at Tan Wenjie with almost all his strength, "Dad, kill her, kill this bitch!"

Now he just wants to kill Yun Qiqi. Only when she dies can he take revenge.

Tan Wenjie saw that his son's one arm and one leg showed irregular distortion, his face was also distorted by anger and hatred, and his brain lost its usual calm.

Originally, he hated Yun Qiqi. Now he saw Tan Zhentang like this and heard Tan Zhentang's cry. The flame of anger burned his reason.

Tan Wenjie grabbed a broken wood beside Tan Zhentang and rushed towards Yun Qiqi angrily, "little bitch, you hurt my son, I killed you!"

Yun Qiqi looked at Tan Wenjie holding the broken wood of the chair, pointed his spiked head at her, and snorted coldly, "I really don't want to do it!"

She really didn't want to hit people, but some people wanted to hit them themselves.

Xiaobai listened and rolled his eyes. "I think you really want to find a reason to do it. If they don't rush up, you can't move your muscles and bones to revenge yourself!"

Although their revenge plan has dealt a serious blow to their spirit, it's not enough. Yun Qiqi wants to beat them up. That's cool!

So, don't mention how happy you are when you see Tan Wenjie rushing over.

But it seems that she can't teach Luo Qingqing a lesson. She has some regrets. How can she beat Luo Qingqing?

At this moment, Luo Qingqing, who was sitting on one side in despair, didn't know at all. He was stared at by Yun Qiqi again.

Yun Qiqi looked at the wood in Tan Wenjie's hand. His eyes turned and a calculating smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

With the skill of yunqi against Tan Zhentang just now, everyone is not so worried. Everyone is excited and watching her fight back.

They saw that Yun Qiqi easily grabbed Tan Wenjie's wrist and twisted it. His hand was gently on the back of his hand. Tan Wenjie screamed in pain.

The wood that Tan Wenjie held in his hand before was thrown into the air with his hand, and then was strengthened by Yun Qiqi. He crossed a beautiful arc and flew towards Luo Qingqing, who was paralyzed on the ground. However, Luo Qingqing was still distracted because of despair and didn't see the wood head flying towards him.

"Poof!"

The sharp point of the wood pierced Luo Qingqing's arm, blood splashed everywhere, and then Luo Qingqing's scream came.