This noise made Brother Gou instantly freeze in surprise.
He turned around on the spot.
"Hey!"
"Second Brother, are you alright!"
He quickly went over to check Brother Ji's injuries.
Meanwhile, Zhang Feng was still loudly explaining:
"No, Qianqian, listen to me, I just came to deliver..."
"Don't call me Qianqian! Shut up!!"
Then.
"Whoosh——" came the sound piercing through the air.
"Oh my god!"
Seeing the flying object, even Zhang Feng gasped.
It was actually a solid wooden chair from the room!
Good grief!
How heavy must that solid wooden chair be!
Mu Qianqian, with her fair arms and legs, actually managed to throw it out!
"Swoosh!"
Zhang Feng had quick reflexes.
Because the chair was already falling after flying out.
If it smashed on the ground, it would be such a waste!
So, Zhang Feng pushed forward with both palms, performing a Tai Chi push.
Gently guiding it.
Just gently, very gently.
That's how Zhang Feng perceived it.
