I don’t know if it was the power of anger, but the cake dog actually burst out at the level of the fourth level of the dragon and elephant. The legs were evenly matched with Yang Qi. "Oh?!" Yang Qi was not only surprised, but also excited.

Yang Qi used small to win big, and defeated the strong with weak. From bald man to green tyrant veteran, all of them were much stronger than him in physical form. But Yang Qi had never encountered decent enemies along the way. Although Tyrannosaurus Rex was terrifying, it was not an "opponent". Today, he met a cake dog here, which made Yang Qi's fighting spirit suddenly improve.

After all, Yang Qi doesn't like bullying the weak in her bones. Some people have said that the weak swings the weaker, and the strong complains to the stronger. During the journey of a big adventure, although Yang Qi can clear the obstacles like cutting melons and vegetables, it does not mean that she likes the endless unparalleled mowing grass. The soul of the fighter needs to challenge the strong. The cake dog may not be a strong person, but it is enough to make Yang Qi let go of the battle!

The eyes were instantly fierce. The knots of hair tied up exploded, Yang Qi's long hair flew, and she stepped forward and fisted.

Dong, the two of them fists and fists, making another dull sound, neither of them retreating. Inspired by Yang Qi's increasing fighting spirit, the cake dog's face was distorted, as if it was crazy, and roared to the sky, pinched the fists like a hammer and fell down. Yang Qi also shouted coldly, and fists were like a dragon, and attacked against it. Dong, in the third low sound, the two of them were equally matched again.

"Everyone is the same, all the same, even a small minion looks down on me!" The cake dog frantically swung his fist and kicked his legs, as if he turned his long-term anger into strength: "I know those eyes and those criticisms! Look at me, discuss me, treat me as a freak, treat me as a pervert. But what can I do? I don't want such a body, I just want to be a woman, from the soul, I want to be a woman!"

"Hmph!" Yang Qi did not retreat at all, and launched a fierce fist path to fight him head-on. She waved her elbow to hold the cake dog's uppercut. Yang Qi narrowed her eyes: "Does your anger come from such a boring thing?"

"Bored?" The cake dog was completely irritated, and with a roar, his muscles swelled around. The fist strength actually increased by three points. His face was full of blue veins, and the male and female mix of the cake dog echoed throughout the warehouse: "How can a woman like you understand me? You have been beautiful and well-cared for you. It is normal for you to go shopping and buy clothes and make-up, and naturally, you are allowed to be envied. But what about me? I also want to wear a skirt, I also want to wear high heels, but no one allows me! I should have been a woman, but I have become a man, such a confused gender, and this painful soul, how can you understand--!"

In the peak of anger, the cake dog blew the strongest punch. This punch penetrated the air, causing a sharp sound and a fierce fist wind. It rolled towards Yang Qi like a turbulent sea current.

But the next moment, Yang Qi grabbed his fist with one palm. "Huh?" The cake dog's face changed color. Judging from the feeling when he was fighting just now, it was impossible for the other party to take his punch like this. He either flashed or hit him with all his strength, but it was impossible for him to stand there and grab his fist.

What was it that inspired the other party's fighting spirit. A strong evil spirit filled her body, as if an angry lion.

"I... don't understand? Do you think I don't understand the so-called gender disorder feeling?" Yang Qi lowered her head and smiled, making the angry cake dog feel a little angry.

"Wake up and see the image of a woman in the mirror...Wake up and wake up and feel like she becomes a big breast/mu...I should have been a pure man, but she has become a bad luck for a soft girl for no reason...Who knows the so-called gender disorder feeling better than me..." Yang Qi murmured in a low voice. The cake dog didn't hear her whisper clearly, but the increasing strength on the other party's hands could not be faked. His fist, which had already pinched his slender fingers, began to hurt.

"But - so what?" Yang Qi suddenly looked up, and the light in her eyes seemed to burn the soul of the cake dog: "So what if you have the wrong gender? I complain about myself? I blame others? I suppress myself? I have no face to see people? These are all cowards' actions!" A punch, like a trend flying from the sky, hit the cake dog's chest like lightning. The power of this punch exceeded the cake dog's expectations. His eyes slid backwards, and his back hit the iron door of the warehouse before stopping.

"What?" The cake dog looked at Yang Qi in shock, shocked by her power, and even more shocked by her words. Then he became angry and shouted loudly, and suddenly accelerated and rushed forward and attacked Yang Qi: "Why should you teach me a lesson if you only speak your mouth!"

"Just because I am stronger than you - it refers not only to strength, but also to the soul!" Yang Qi did not dodge and kicked him head-on, which was imprinted on the cake dog's chest like a phantom, and kicked him back with a clang.

Yang Qi kicked her feet and reached the cake dog. Her thin and slender body attacked head-on with a more violent aura than a muscular man.

"Male, female, male, female, are just the definition of you in the natural world-" Bang, left hook, the cake dog fisted to meet him but couldn't bear it, and his back hit the iron door, the door panel slammed and the dust shaking off.

"Ethics are just the definition of social common sense for you-" Bang, right hook, cake dog with his arms up against it, but the wild power was transmitted all the way, and the back of his head could not stop knocking on the door panel, and it was like hitting a bell.

"Then what is your definition of yourself? If you have the wrong gender, then, what impact does this have on me? Men or women are just code names and names, but they cannot represent their nature!" Yang Qi kept talking, her fists kept bombarding like a series of heavy artillery. The cake dog could only struggle to resist but was unable to counterattack, and the door panel on her back trembled continuously. "Say what I want to say, do what I want to do, and become the person I want to become. This is what we should do. And what does this kind of thing have to do with gender? So what if I am a woman, it won't prevent me from standing up!"

After the storm-like series of punches, the cake dog's footsteps were floating and its body was trembling, but it still stood up and did not give up.

"Oh, I still can't stand it until now. I agree with your tenacity and fighting spirit." Yang Qi turned around and walked three steps, stood firm, and turned her back to the cake dog: "But if you just keep struggling with such shallow issues, it means that your ability is not so. If you deny yourself, then your anger is not worth mentioning. Your soul is as small as dust. Your life is meaningless."

"You..." The cake dog's eyelids were swollen because of the beating. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at Yang Qi's back. This woman seemed to have experienced something. She seemed not to have met people she usually met, those who either despise him, fear him, or alienate him. The scoldings hit his bones with heavy punches, echoing in his entire body. "You mean... gender... doesn't matter?"

"Hmph," Yang Qi lowered her head and laughed twice, Leng Rubingxue: "So brave, I dare to question me now, so I will be kind and say something to you at the end-" Yang Qi, who turned her back to the cake dog, suddenly turned around, accelerated, rushed up, and rose up. A arrogant and high smile accompanied by a dragon's tail swinging her tail quickly enlarged in his eyes-

Dong, with an unprecedented loud noise, the iron door that had been destroyed for a long time finally collapsed from the door frame, and hit the ground with a bang, flying far away with the cake dog lying on it. The door panel stopped, smoke and dust rose, and the cake dog tried hard to open his eyes and looked up at the door. At the door, Yang Qi came on the moon, and her long platinum hair moved with the wind.

Bang, with one foot on the cake dog's chest, Yang Qi looked down and stared at the cake dog word by word, saying the last sentence: "What a hero - it's not about gender!"

"I..." Cake Dog stared at Yang Qi with wide eyes, then her head fell back to the door panel: "I lost..."

In all senses, cake dogs are completely defeated.

In the second half of the night, the cake dog was taken to Xiaodi's ex-boyfriend's room. In the dilapidated room, the cake dog sat dejectedly on the ground, and his whole body was exhausted.

"What did you say?!" Xiao Di stared at the eyes and screamed and grabbed the cake dog's collar: "Jin Daocheng is dead? No, this is impossible, he cannot die! You lie!"

"It's true." The cake dog has no tied ropes, but he has no intention of resisting at all. Being knocked down is nothing, but being completely defeated from flesh/body to soul is more miserable. The cake dog is in a state of complete defeat now, and he is powerless: "Zheng Daocheng, he has not walked off that flight alive."

"No, this is not true, this is impossible!" Xiao Di shouted in distractedness, and punched and kicked the cake dog madly. The cake dog felt unspeakable and had no reaction. But after three punches, Xiao Di stopped. "This is impossible..." She murmured in distractedly and looked at Yang Qi in panic. Yang Qi walked forward silently and reached out to hug Xiao Di into her arms.

Xiao Di pounced in Yang Qi's arms as if she had found support, holding Yang Qi's clothes tightly. She did not cry, did not choke, nor did she leave tears. But her body was trembling and could not say a word.

Seeing this, Pierce immediately stepped forward and pulled the collar of the cake dog two steps, and roared angrily: "Boy, did you do it? Did you kill Zheng Daocheng?"

"Not me." The cake dog's tone was calm.

"I'm still stubborn. Who else can kill him except you on that plane?" Pierce took out his gun and pressed the head of the cake dog, and said with a ferocious look on his face: "I'll admit it honestly, otherwise you'll be worse than death!"

"I don't care about life or death anymore." Cake Dog looked like her outlook on life was broken: "If it wasn't for me, it wasn't me, I didn't kill Zheng Daocheng."

"Okay, shut up!" Yang Qi frowned and stopped the endless quarrel: "Tell me, what's going on?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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