Wang Feng quickly stepped in front of Jiang Hanxi and offered a few words of comfort.
"You really think I won't hit you?"
Jiang Hanxi said coldly. Seeing Wang Feng blocking her way, she ignored him, flipped her hand, and struck Wang Feng in the chest.
Wang Feng was startled and quickly gathered his chaotic spiritual power in his chest.
Xiao Hao had only called her "Master's Wife" a few more times, but he didn't expect Jiang Hanxi to actually attack him.
After a short while...
Huh, it doesn't hurt?
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi's hand pressed against his chest and couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"puff!"
However, Wang Feng still decided to use the momentum to fly backwards.
Otherwise, the two of them would be stuck in this position, which would be a bit awkward.
If Jiang Hanxi finds out that she hasn't moved him, she'll definitely be so embarrassed that she'll want to disappear. She might as well play along with his act.
Wang Feng used the momentum to fly backward and crashed into Uncle Zhang, who was holding Xiao Hao.
"Hahaha, another brat has arrived."
Uncle Zhang laughed, looking at Wang Feng who was slumped on the ground and bursting into laughter.
"Ugh!"
Wang Feng collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest in agony, his face flushed, but inwardly he was secretly gloating.
The force of Jiang Hanxi's palm strike was definitely no more than the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm. It seems she thought he was at the third level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.
What a proud woman! Well then, I guess I'll just have to play along.
Jiang Hanxi strode forward, looked at Wang Feng without changing her expression, and asked coldly, "Haven't I told you this several times already?"
"Ugh~ Ah~!"
Wang Feng was still clutching his chest, lying on the ground in excruciating pain.
Seeing his expression, a strange emotion flashed in Jiang Hanxi's eyes.
She quickly squatted down and placed her fair and soft hands on Wang Feng's body.
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