"hehe!"
Without saying much, Qian Duoduo pulled out an iron brush from somewhere—the kind with a long handle and the bottom made entirely of iron—and started brushing Ada!
With a "rip," Ada's clothes tore, leaving a string of suggestive red marks on his back.
There was no bleeding, only red marks.
Qian Miaomiao's eyelids twitched when she saw what Qian Duoduo was holding. "Oh my god, brother, why did you bring the toilet brush we use to clean the toilet?"
"Be careful, or I might tell Mom. She was asking me yesterday if I took the toilet brush since it's missing."
Qian Duoduo glanced at Qian Miaomiao: "Go ahead and tell her. This one's rusty anyway, I was planning to buy a new toilet brush!"
Ada was nearly driven mad by the brothers' words. Perhaps it was because he had been living a life of comfort and ease since joining the Zheng family and hadn't experienced any danger for a long time, which had lowered his mental resilience.
Now they can't stand it after just a few words.
Therefore, complacency leads to regression; to progress, one must distance oneself from complacency!
Ada: Hehehe, listen to whether they're speaking human language.
"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you all, kill you all!" Ada's expression turned frenzied, and his attacks became increasingly chaotic.
A major flaw was quickly revealed.
Seizing the opportunity, the group attacked from both sides!
"Pfft, you, you guys..."
Ada stared in disbelief at the two daggers that had pierced his chest, one thrusting from the front to the back, the other from the back to the front—a perfect, coordinated attack.
Ada died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.
Li Tiangen and the others loosened their grip and sat down on the ground without prior arrangement.
"I'm exhausted!" Qian Miaomiao wiped the sweat from her face, her whole body limp like a puddle of water.
"What father? Whose father are you?" Qian Duoduo immediately scolded Qian Duoduo after hearing this.
Qian Duoduo: ...
"Alright, alright, you're my dad, you're my dad! Okay?"
"I'm not your father. If I were, your father would beat me to death."
Qian Duoduo's casual remark instantly made Qian Miaomiao feel utterly hopeless.
Seeing his bodyguard being mocked like this, Zheng Zhong's face turned even uglier. His already unpleasant expression became even more gloomy, his sinister look frightening.
At least his gang of underlings wouldn't dare to provoke him at this time.
"How could you be so powerful? Didn't you say you were Fusion Realm martial artists? How could you be defeated so easily?"
Zheng Zhong shoved away the bodyguard who was supporting him and roared.
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