Then Yang Qingqing directly threw him over her shoulder with all her might, smashing the ignorant fool to pieces. She kicked twice, and he met his maker.,Before me stood a woman of striking beauty. Her oval face was pale and smooth, without a hint of makeup. Her features were delicate yet elegant, refined without being common.,Floating clouds, a dog with gray fur, in my past life, I was just an insignificant ant in your eyes, but in this life, you will be crawling and trembling under my feet!。