There was no other sound more pleasant than this in this world. To Murong Mian, this was simply an extreme joy.
If Ji Mianmian's father was here, he would have clapped and cheered when he saw her smooth and natural killing move.
This was his daughter's peak performance in the battle for the past twenty years. She had displayed her martial arts to the extreme.
Whether it was speed or strength, it was the best Ji Mianmian had ever used.
She kicked one of the foreign men and broke the other's arms with both hands. While the two of them were still screaming, she broke all their arms with all her strength in a few moves and then ... She kicked them hard in their manhood.
The two men's screams rose and fell. When Ji Mianmian gave her last two kicks, the two men's screams were like pigs being slaughtered. It was a shrill cry.
