74 The beautiful receptionist 9 . (1/2)

”Haaaah!”

Bao Zhang watched as the ex-husband of the beautiful receptionist, Shuò, rolled on the floor in an attempt to put out the fire.

”What a disappointment ...”

Bao Zhang lightly waved his hand, and the fire on Shuò went off immediately.

With hoarse breathing, and his face completely wrinkled with pain, Shuò stood up wobbly as his arms completely black from the burns hung motionless at his side.

Clearly, his arms were the ones that had been most hurt by the flames, so much that Shuò seemed unable to move them.

”Darling ...” The beautiful receptionist calls Bao Zhang with reddened cheeks as she embraces him.

Bao Zhang flips a second to see her, but then ...

”Ahhh dies! Damned!!!”

Suddenly, Shuò returns to launch an attack against Bao Zhang, while he takes a quick jump in the air and tries to hit him with a strong kick to Bao Zhang right in the chest.

Letting out a snort of annoyance, Bao Zhang swiftly wraps his left hand across the waist of the beautiful receptionist and takes a quick, swiveling jump with which he easily manages to dodge Shuò's attack kick.

”You will not escape!!” shouts Shuò as he launches again an attack on Bao Zhang.

But Bao Zhang would give him a second chance?

he would not do! before gave him the opportunity to leave with only the two injured arms, but now no longer.

Gathering Xuan energy in his hand, Bao Zhang quickly throw several palm punches that counteracted all Shuò's attacks easily!

And not only he counteracts the attacks ...

”Haaa!!”

Shuò fell fiercely on the ground, rolling a few meters on the ground until he stopped.

But things did not stop there, when Shuò tried to get up again, he discovered that his legs did not move!

And with his hands also completely burned and unusable, Shuò was completely immobile, unable to get up, could only try to fight on the ground like a worm, while cursing ferociously both Bao Zhang and the beautiful receptionist.

Bao Zhang who observed him, laughed lightly as he dispersed the xuan energy of his hand, or rather, the xuan energy that had surrounded his five fingers.