Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Ling Qingyu waited. The length of muzzle shown to her wasn't sufficient yet. The robber outside hadn't seen her. She had time and patience for now. As long as this man made another mistake, she would move.

However, Ling Qingyu knew the man she had kicked to death could be seen from outside if the robber scanned carefully through the threshold. She was betting these robbers weren't trained to understand this knowledge.

"F**k! Dude. What's wrong with you? Answer me!" A pity dead man told no tale. A limp body sitting against the wall raised alarm bells.

He decided to retreat and informed the rest of the anomaly here because he dared not even enter the room. When he was about to grab the radio, he remembered they had jammed the signal in the entire building.

Greeting middle fingers at the original plan, his feet stepped back. But in a moment of shock, his body had partially crossed the threshold.

Now! Ling Qingyu rushed and grabbed the rifle from above, dragging the whole person into the room.

The man also reacted and slammed his rifle at an angle downward to use Ling Qingyu's momentum to throw her on the floor.

Seeing his behavior, Ling Qingyu frowned. This man had some skills and levels of long-term training to wire military tactics into his instinct. What he did just now stun Ling Qingyu for one-tenth of a second. He shouldn't be a simple robber. She feared there were some military-related people involved in the armed robbery.

Nonetheless, Ling Qingyu didn't resist and follow the man's momentum. She raised her elbow and slammed his head in the process.

Muay Thai hook elbow. Its move definitely sprinkled stars over the robber's head.

Another straight leg kicked the knees. Wing Chun cross or oblique kick. The robber's stance buckled. Just when he wanted to squeeze the trigger to warn others, Ling Qingyu's other limbs didn't stay still.

Her other hand punch the AK magazine's ejection system and flicked it away and pulled the bolt back. A copper bullet flew out from the gun chamber. She had successfully disarmed the main threat and no longer had concern.

After removing the only bullet, the palm continued its fluid trajectory and delivered a strike, targeting his chin and neck area.

Though the man was dizzy from the elbow strike and his body reaction slowed down, his eyes could see Ling Qingyu's palm heading toward his weak part. With his strong will, he managed to block the direct strike. His arm felt numbed but his focus wasn't on this because he sensed weightlessness.

Damn, the man couldn't believe, his body took off, just from a mere palm attack. He weighed over 200 pounds, with over 1.8 meters. And he hadn't clearly seen the culprit.

As soon as the man lifted off, Ling Qingyu continued with her fluid moves. While the man was in midair, Ling Qingyu launched another powerful front kick, slapping another poor figure against the wall.

The pitiful wall was hammered twice by live specimens. In contrast to the first one, Ling Qingyu held a lot of her strength, not wanting to kill.

This could be noticed from the man's coughing after sliding off the wall. He hadn't lost his breath. The man's eyes no longer contained cruelty and disdain but only fear, extreme fear.

When he glanced at Ling Qingyu, his pupil froze. A woman? Though his partner informed him, there were only two women, he still couldn't fathom how this feeble figure crushed him in all aspect.

From the man's reaction and physique, Ling Qingyu had some grasp of the man's strength. He wasn't bad in average term but in Ling Qingyu's eyes, this was another weak chick, or a bigger adult chick.

Ling Qingyu waited for the man as he struggled to stand up. She could kill him, here and now but she chose not to. The reason was simple.

The first man died unintentionally because she had blurry judgment of her fighting capability. In front of her spar partner, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue, who was also practicing the secret sutra, she couldn't show her edge. The latter was easy to handle but the former, Ling Qingyu could only knee.

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She was still abused. Yet, she thought she was taking advantage of Tang Ziyi since stronger people didn't like to fight with weaker opponent. This was how she comforted herself.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

But now, she realized Tang Ziyi was also exploiting her. Who said sparring with weak partner brought no benefits? At least, from this short fight or abuse, Ling Qingyu gained a lot.

Her control of strength and technique had sublimated to the finest details. She greeted Tang Ziyi's ancestor many times. Now, she understood the true reason why Tang Ziyi always smiled during their sparring sessions.

Besides, Tang Ziyi could also easily let go of her restraints for fearing of hurting the innocence, given Ling Qingyu's strength had exceeded mortal realm.

What a cunning bastard, Ling Qingyu's lips twitched. She decided to play with this man and vented her myocardial stiffness. As for the poor robber's feeling, she didn't bother. A criminal deserved human rights?

Well, she sidetracked a little. She was not planning to let this man go, even if he showed some principles like not touching or thinking about poor women before. She didn't want to leave trouble while she escaped. Only the dead would quench her worry.

As for not directly killing him, Ling Qingyu wanted to fight a little more and experienced what Tang Ziyi felt for a short moment.

When the man stood up with difficulty, using his hand as a pillar, Ling Qingyu smirked, and waggled her fingers in a taunting beckon, curling them back and forth in a provocative 'come at me' motion.

Gesturing with a provocative curl of her fingers, she silently dared against any of her opponent to come at her, exuding an aura of confidence and defiance. Of course, this didn't exist in front of Tang Ziyi.