Violence

As a soldier in the special forces, Hong Feixu should not be the one to start a fight. However, if someone dared to hit her, she would definitely not let it go.

Selina laughed. "If you want to fight, then fight. If not, then scram. You talk too much."

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Hong Feixu aimed a punch at the area above Nangong Nuannuan's navel.

There were no internal organs or bones there, but Nangong Nuannuan could feel lasting pain there for half a month.

Much to her dismay, Hong Feixu missed even though she was convinced that she attacked quite fast.

Hong Feixu's eyes flashed with surprise when she saw Nangong Nuannuan, who was clearly standing right in front of her a moment ago, now standing next to her.

This woman... When did she move?

Or perhaps… Nuannuan did not move at all. Maybe she was so angry that she started seeing things.

Therefore, Hong Feixu sent another kick at Nuannuan.