"Lunatic!" Tang Wangjin was enraged. He wanted to kill He Xi now. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Tang Jingci. Before they could react, they heard a shrill scream.
Bang!
No one noticed when Tang Wangjin raised his foot. He Xi's body was like an arrow released from a bow as she flew a meter away and hit a pillar close to Old Madam He.
This kick was a little more ruthless than before. The electric baton in He Xi's hand fell, and a mouthful of blood squeezed out from the corner of her mouth. Her body was spasming, and her face was distorted from the pain.
Song Fengwan was running toward Tang Jingci when a black shadow rushed past her. It seemed to bring a gust of wind as it rushed to Tang Jingci's side and reached out to catch her tottering body.
"Tang Jingci!" Qiao Xiyan breathed deeply. He didn't even know that when Tang Jingci's arm had received the blow from the baton, his heart had almost stopped.
