บท 751: Chapter 751: Disfigured

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Meipan's face instantly turned red.

She gritted her teeth, raised the large broom in her hand, and smacked it towards Hua Xiaofeng, "Shut your stinking mouth!"

Tong Sanlang had been watching her attentively. Seeing her really make a move, he stretched out his long leg, kicked at the broom, sent it flying directly, then spun round and delivered a swift roundhouse kick, the sole of his foot landing squarely on Qiao Meipan's chest.

He did not hold back on the kick, sending Qiao Meipan flying backward, landing several meters away, a dull thud resonating.

Her body ached all over, especially her chest, as though her bones were about to break, and Qiao Meipan let out a scream of agony.

She clutched her chest, coughing violently several times, tears welling up in her eyes like a burst dam.

Kicked!

Kicked by the man she liked!

She had unwavering admiration for Tong Sanlang, this bright moon, but alas, this bright moon regarded her as dung!