Everyone was booing over there, and Wang Baoqiang was also eager to give it a try.

"Then...then I really hit you. If I get hurt, Mr. Xiao, you won't take care of me, right?"

Xiao Qian frowned.

"It's just a passing trick. Why are you talking so much? How about I take action first?"

Wang Baoqiang didn't want it, so he made a casual gesture.

"You take action first..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow appeared in front of him like lightning, and the wind roared like a dragon.

Wang Baoqiang was shocked. He didn't have time to think about it, and quickly covered his head with his arms. Then he felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and flew backwards. He rolled on the ground several times before he could stop.

But the severe pain, as if all his internal organs were being shattered, made him open his mouth and spit out yellow bile.

Everyone else opened their mouths wide, looking at the sudden change in the situation, unable to recover at all.

They knew that Wang Baoqiang was very good at fighting. During military training, Wang Baoqiang's favorite thing was to compete with the officers.

Few of the officers here are his opponents, and they all admire his kung fu.

But such a master couldn't even resist a single move from Xiao Qian. They didn't even see clearly how Xiao Qian fought.

Just thinking about such an attack falling on themselves, all these guys couldn't help but tremble.

It was Li Chen and Chen Sicheng who were alert and rushed over to help Wang Baoqiang up.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Wang Baoqiang's face looked even uglier when he was crying.
Chapter completed!