Then, the muffled sound of flesh hitting a hard surface rang through the alley. The boy in charge was hit in the face and flew to a distance, landing heavily on the ground.
There was another boy that landed on the ground with him.
After that, Jing Qian slightly bent down and reached out her arm. The coat, which was like a metal egg hitting the gangsters, had now turned soft, and she wore it comfortably around her.
When they were still in trance, Jing Qian gave them each one punch in the face.
Before they could come back to their senses, they got hit on the hand too.
There were some that reacted and tried resisting it with their arm, but none of them expected her to use her right arm instead, with her fist landing straight on their face.
With Jing Jie here, Jing Qian didn't want to leak out too much, which was why she had been using the beginner's skills.
