"Big Sister Ning, watch out!" Zhang Qiuying suddenly shouted and instinctively leaped forward.
However, before she could reach them, she was stalled by the scene in front of her.
The muscular man's punch aimed at Zhuang Qingning suddenly paused in mid-air.
And the reason it had stopped halfway was because it was blocked by the steelyard in Zhuang Qingning's hand.
Visible to the naked eye were the muscles on the burly man's forehead bulging, and his punch seemed restrained by the superior force exerted by Zhuang Qingning's steelyard, seemingly unable to move.
At this moment, the burly man was also startled, his back covered in a cold sweat, he stared at Zhuang Qingning in disbelief.
Since he was a child, it was said that his strength was immense, capable of lifting what required two hands of an ordinary person. Even now, lifting an average-sized adult man was effortless. Hence, it was no problem for him to take down another muscular man of his size with a punch.