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Let's not talk about whether that slap hurt or not, the fact that he was slammed into the wall just now.
That kind of strength, did it really come from a woman?
One slap sent a man weighing about 140 or 150 jin flying and plastered against the wall.
They were truly stunned.
While cradling the fiery pain on his face, he called Lin Zhenghui.
"What? No way? Okay, I got it!" Lin Zhenghui did not expect Luo'er to have taken her clothes back.
"Brother..."
"Sigh, if she won't give it up, there's nothing I can do, because I can't beat her," Lin Zhenghui knew what they wanted to say.
"..."
What else could they say? If their own brother couldn't handle her, there was no way they could.
The one thing they were grateful for was that the stunning beauty, who looked like a fairy from heaven, didn't beat them to death. Otherwise, they wouldn't know who to cry to.
Luo'er took back her clothes, a ball of fire appeared in her palm, and she burned them to ashes.
