No Need to Get Your Hands Dirty

"Bang!"

She only kicked one person in front of her, and that person flew back, crashing into the several people behind, they stifled a grunt and all fell to the ground.

She smiled sarcastically and said, "It seems like the force used was too much."

Feng Jiu smiled faintly and didn't say anything, she just cast a faint sidelong glance at those people.

"You smelly woman! How dare you kick me!" Maybe having used to be domineering in this city, this time he was kicked to the ground and ended up in a sorry state, he immediately leapt up with a ferocious gaze and swung his fists at Ye Feifei.

"Hitting a woman?" Du Fan raised his eyebrows, as he swept the fan in his hand close with one hand, without even using his hands, he simply straightened his leg and kicked out.

"Ughhhhhhhhh!"