Mad Dance
That lackey who had been about to go up and kick him suddenly felt a raging torrent rushing at him.
"Ah!!!"
The impact on his face felt like when he had been naughty as a child and went to unclog a pipe.
A blocked yellow water column suddenly blasted out, slamming fiercely into his face.
The force was like a heavy punch, carrying a pungent stench.
His face was instantly smeared with muddy water. His eyes stung so badly he could barely open them, and all he felt was suffocation and flustered panic.
However, a martial artist's slurry blast was no joke.
The lackey's head was sent flying, and he was blasted more than seven meters away. He crashed heavily onto the ground and slid several more meters.
"He said that this little pain in the wind and rain was nothing..."
In the end, his eyes rolled back and he fainted dead away.
"Ah!!!"
"Holy crap!!!"
Everyone present watched with their own eyes as that lackey was blasted away.
"Ah!!! Ah!!! Ah!!!"
Ren Xiang let out a roar.
"Bang!!!"
Brilliant fireworks exploded above everyone's heads.
Every single one of them could feel it—spicy and scalding hot!
It slapped wildly against their faces!
"Ah!!! My Armani!"
"The Pythagorean theorem! This is the Pythagorean theorem!"
Ren Xiang's mouth hung open. His weakened body could no longer control the direction of the impact coming from behind.
"We were chatting so nicely. Why did someone suddenly start spraying fertilizer?!"
Ren Xiang began to spin, driven by the force.
He spun close to the ground.
"Love's magical spinning round and round..."
Those who were too late to run could only jump up on the spot.
They used it to dodge the "jump rope" sweeping across beneath their feet.
"Oh my God, Heavenly Lord!