Chapter 8

Tang Duomi didn't bother, walked up to An Chen three steps away, and made a strange and complicated handprint with both hands.

When the strange handprints caught An Chen's attention, Tang Duomi suddenly hurled a 360-degree whirlwind kick at An Chen's face, which was fierce and fast.When An Chen just woke up that the handprint was a trick, Tang Duomi had already attacked him——

An Chen was taken aback. What kind of move is this? Why has it never been seen or heard before?

It was too late, but it was too late, An Chen hurriedly leaned back, narrowly avoiding Tang Duomi's deadly kick.

But he underestimated a killer's all-out attack. Even though Tang Duomi's current body is only ten years old, and her body functions cannot compare with her body, it is more than enough to deal with An Chen who is careless.

Before Tang Duomi's legs touched the ground, he threw himself at An Chen and started a close fight.

Tang Duomi's hand-to-hand combat skills are well-known in the killer world. Anyone who gets close to her will basically die or be disabled, it all depends on her mood!

As a killer, no one knows the lethal points of the human body better than Tang Duomi, and her rich fighting experience is beyond the reach of a greenhouse-trained person like An Chen.

The elbow slammed into An Chen's chest so fiercely that even the patriarch in the hall, Mo Junzhu, could hear the sound of fists.The steward of the duke's mansion was already dumbfounded with fright.

An Chen didn't expect that the ugly girl whom he despised at all would be so difficult to deal with, and his heart skipped a beat, two stars between his brows suddenly shone, and a majestic aura shot up into the sky.

Tang Duomi was taken aback, the feeling of danger was strong in his heart, and there was a feeling that the sky was about to fall.Presumably, this is the aura An Chen just mentioned!
Tang Duomi did not retreat but advanced, taking advantage of An Chen's lack of full recovery, he dodged to the dead corner behind him, the little catcher clasped An Chen's shoulder, pressed the board, and then flew up and kicked An Chen fiercely. Popliteal fossa behind leg.

Lie down, An Chen knelt on the ground on one knee.

An Chen felt bitter and aggrieved, he was careless for a moment, fell into the gutter and overturned the big boat, was attacked by a little girl who was a few years younger than him, and was powerless to fight back.

He was not willing to accept, and was about to prepare to fight back, but Tang Duomi didn't give him this chance, he slashed at the back of his neck with his palm like a knife, and An Chen immediately lost all his fighting power.

Tang Duomi pushed away An Chen, who had lost his fighting power, and clapped his palms with a very relaxed expression: "That's all, and you even boasted that I will use two moves to deal with you, and I can't use two moves."

(End of this chapter)

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