As a member of the working class, Lin Jingyu, a cargo registrar at a port, transmigrated to the early 1970s during her lunch break.
She unexpectedly discovered that she had entered a chronicl...
Although they knew that her achievements were due to the support of various parties, they dared not deny that she possessed such ability and talent.
Even if someone with no ability puts him on the throne, it won't make a difference.
Yet this woman, Lin Jingyu, born into an ordinary family, possesses such wisdom and ability.
It has to be said that they racked their brains to use this method that offends people but doesn't make enemies, all in an effort to build a relationship with Lin Jingyu.
It was a pleasant surprise for them to be able to meet.
Although they were also in their thirties or forties, they dared not underestimate Lin Jingyu, who was younger than them.
I was looking forward to meeting the other person, but I also had a strange feeling that something was wrong.
Especially Li Xingyuan, who had been beaten up...
Their hunch was correct.
Rumble!
The entire private room of the restaurant trembled violently under Lin Jingyu's palm strike.
So awesome!
Li Xingyuan felt like a small boat in a stormy sea, bobbing up and down, powerless to resist.
Although this was the second time he had fought Lin Jingyu, he knew in his heart that he was no match for her.
In just a year and a half, the opponent's strength seems to have increased to another level.
"How can there be such a powerful move in this world?"
Cheng Zhengyang was taken aback.
The opponent's palm technique and its underlying intent affected him.
Its vast and boundless palm intent already surpassed the palm techniques of all sects.
Faced with such overwhelming palm strikes, countless sects would probably turn and flee.
At that moment, he also wanted to escape.
Unfortunately, both he and Li Xingyuan were targeted by the other side.
He couldn't think of any other way but to give it his all.
Bang!
Bang!
Both of them were struck by a palm at the same time, and then flew out like thrown garbage, crashing hard onto the table and chairs.
Everyone present was stunned.
I could hardly believe what I was seeing.
Two burly men joined forces and placed the object in the hands of a young woman.
“Ahem!”
"Ouch!"
The two men, unable to get up after being hit, made a sound.
Once they came to their senses, the subordinates from both factions quickly stepped forward to help their leaders up.
"It's not a big problem."
Lin Jingyu glanced at the two somewhat disheveled gang leaders and said, "Go back and rest for ten or fifteen days, and you'll be fine."
"Miss Lin!"
Li Xingyuan was both amused and exasperated. "Does this mean I'll get beaten up every time we meet?"
"this……"
Lin Jingyu thought for a moment, "That might be the case, so you should be careful."
"In that case, we dare not see Miss Lin again."
Cheng Zhengyang was somewhat frustrated; he never expected to suffer such a crushing defeat.
They were all dealt with when they joined forces with Li Xingyuan.
Whether you see them or not is your choice.
Lin Jingyu smiled innocently, "However, when I have questions to ask you, you must see me even if you don't want to. I believe the two leaders understand this."