"Oh no, wouldn't this fellow be truly dead from the fall" Yang Qingqing frowned, her willow brows furrowed. She leaned in by the youth's nostrils, probing for breath. There was no warmth at all.,Seeing that someone was about to die, Yang Qingqing also panicked!,Otherwise, how could Yang Qingqing, with just a few punches, have injured his abdominal muscles。