Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried

The palm wind hit Gu Zhiqi directly, causing the air around Gu Zhiqi to condense for a moment.

Gu Zhi frowned tightly, still maintaining his meditation posture, standing still, and received the palm forcefully.

After a muffled snort, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of evil and coldness crept up between his brows at a visible speed.

When Jiang Qi saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Do not move?"

"Young Master will give you another palm to see if you can move."

This time, one hand was replaced by two hands, and after drawing a circle around the waist, the palms of the hands gathered energy at the same time, holding a ball with both hands, combining the energy into a ball, and hit Gu Zhiqi again.

"Di~Zhizhi brand smart pet...Zhizhi! There's an idiot sneaking up on you!" Gu Zhiqi opened his eyes as the cute voice of milk mingled with the sound of electric current sounded in Gu Zhiqi's mind.

"Looking for death." The voice was cold and biting, and there was an unconcealable coldness in the bottom of the eyes. He glanced at Jiang Qi lightly, and then raised his hand to receive the palm.

"boom"

The palm winds collided, and the strength spread from the place where the palm winds collided.

"crash"

It's like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves and objects all over the place.

Jiang Qi was pushed back a few steps by the seemingly gentle but incomparably swift force, "You...are you also an ancient warrior?"

Looking at Gu Zhiqi's gaze, Jiang Qi became astonished and serious.

Isn't this dead green tea an ordinary person?

Why do you suddenly know ancient martial arts?

Why, she didn't lose her energy at all?

Is it related to the evil kung fu she practiced?

Countless questions frantically ran in his mind, but he couldn't think of an answer.

In the end, I could only guess wildly that everything was related to the evil kung fu she practiced just now.

"The dead don't need to know too much." A cold voice sounded in his ear, pulling Jiang Qi's voice back to his senses.

At some point, Gu Zhiqi had already appeared beside him, and before Jiang Qi could react, his head was pinned down.

"boom"

"crash"

His head was pressed and hit the glass coffee table in the hotel room, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

The bump made Jiang Qi's eyes stare, blood oozes from his forehead quickly, and he wailed in pain.

"Little Jiang, are you alright? Why did I hear your screams?" 007 couldn't see Jiang Qi's side, but he could hear him. Hearing Jiang Qi's wailing, 007's heart skipped a beat, and he asked immediately.

However, Jiang Qi didn't reply to him, the only response to him was constant wailing and screaming.

"ah"

"Aww"

"snort"

All kinds of painful utterances were transmitted from Jiang Qi to 007, all from Jiang Qi. 007 asked several times, but Jiang Qi still didn't speak.

Helpless, he could only ask other people in the group for help.

As an ancient warrior, Jiang Qi had no room to fight back in front of Gu Zhiqi. In just a few breaths, Jiang Qi had already had his hands and feet broken by Gu Zhiqi, and was thrown on the ground like garbage.

Gu Zhiqi stepped on the back of Jiang Qi's hand with one foot, crushing it lightly with his foot.

Jiang Qi kept wailing, "Gu Zhiqi, you fucking wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later... ah!"

"Sooner or later?" There was a bit of sarcasm in the bone-chilling voice, "Sorry, I'm afraid you won't have that chance."

Putting away the coldness and hostility gathered in the bottom of his eyes, Gu Zhiqi's expression returned to laziness, and he casually began to roll up his sleeves.

Jiang Qi listened to Gu Zhiqi's words, his back was slightly cold, "You... what do you mean?"

"Can't you hear it?" Gu Zhixi's brows were full of recklessness, looked at Jiang Qi, and continued lazily, "Before you kill me, kill you first."