There was a big tree behind him. Leng Kuang had nowhere to retreat to. Chu Qing immediately flew up and kicked towards Leng Kuang's left temple.
Unexpectedly, Leng Kuang suddenly crouched down and Chu Qing missed.
sh * t! she screamed in her heart. Before she could stand still, Leng Kuang punched her in the hip bone from behind. Then, he grabbed her forehead and pressed her to the ground. She felt a sharp pain in her back, and she could barely breathe.
Leng Kuang pressed her body against the ground and said in a cold voice, " "I'm playing tricks? Chu Qing, am I the one behind this, or are you hiding something?"
As if someone had exposed her, Chu Qing's embarrassment turned into anger and she roared, " "Get lost!"
As he spoke, he threw a punch towards Leng Kuang's unsightly, handsome face.
Leng Kuang tilted his head slightly and dodged the punch. His hand was like a pair of iron pincers. He grabbed Chu Qing's wrist and placed it above her head.
