Ji Mianmian turned her body sideways and dodged Murong suiting. She quickly reached out and twisted her arms, binding her arms behind her like twisting a fried dough twist.
Everyone let out a long sigh of relief at the same time. They looked at Ji Mianmian with admiration in their eyes. Everyone was thinking,'so this is Chinese Kungfu. As expected, it's so cool!'
Murong Mian's foot landed on the ground, and her face returned to its usual calm expression, as if to say,"I knew my wife was fine. My wife is the best!
"Two men, come over and catch her," he said.
Seeing Murong cuiting being subdued, the others weren't afraid anymore. Two of them took the initiative to step forward and forcefully twisted Murong cuiting's arms, preventing her from struggling.