Taoist Immortals Bless You

12 Another Peak

"Ah......h!!"

Shuang screamed in pain, and the pain was extreme; It was the most painful thing he had ever felt in his life.

At this time, witnessing three colleagues being injured by Chen San, Wang Ling was extremely angry; Then, she clenched her hands into fists, then shouted angrily, and then attacked Chen San.

"Ah!!!"

Chen San pushed Shuang aside to face Wang Ling's attack head-on.

This woman, delicate and fair-skinned on the surface, but in fact she is a hard bone; Therefore, Chen San did not dare to be careless.

As Wang Ling's attack approached, Chen San crouched low to dodge, then sprang up and countered with a punch.

Wang Ling spun around swiftly, avoiding the punch and retaliating with a kick aimed at Chen San's midsection.

Chen San quickly crossed his arms in front of his chest to block the kick.

"Bang!"

Instantly, Chen San was sent flying backward.

Regaining his footing, Chen San's lips curled into a smirk as he chuckled, "Impressive! But don't think you can subdue me so easily. You're not even close!"

"Is that so? Enough talk, let's fight!" Wang Ling replied fearlessly.

She felt a sense of pride, having landed a kick on a criminal that Wen, Wu, and Shuang couldn't bring down. It proved her prowess and her ability as the team leader.

The criminal before her was tough, but she believed she would subdue him soon enough.

"Alright, come on!" Chen San's eyes turned cold as he clenched his fists and charged forward.

This time, he was serious. He intended to show the petite policewoman with her delicate skin in her black uniform, just how formidable he was.

Staring into Chen San's eyes, Wang Ling couldn't help but shiver. Those eyes were terrifying, like those of a cheetah stalking its prey in the wilderness, inducing a suffocating chill.

"Calm down! It's all an illusion! Believe in yourself!" Wang Ling steeled herself, calming her mind to focus on Chen San's movements.

Reaching Wang Ling, Chen San showed no mercy, aiming a punch straight at her face.

He Yu, who witnessed this, was too afraid to open her eyes, fearing the gruesome sight that might follow. Chen San's punches were no joke; they had felled two burly men in black, let alone a delicate woman like Wang Ling.

"What a brute, not showing any chivalry at all," He Yu cursed silently.

However, her concerns were misplaced. Wang Ling was no ordinary policewoman. She had served in the military for years and undergone special forces training, so she had a solid foundation.

Seeing Chen San's massive fist approaching, Wang Ling bent down swiftly and countered with a punch to his stomach.

Chen San's left hand shot out, grasping Wang Ling's fist tightly before twisting violently, intending to break her delicate wrist.

Wang Ling twisted her body, distributing the force, and countered with a punch aimed at Chen San's groin.

Chen San arched his back, dodging the "monkey stealing peaches" maneuver, and reached out with his right hand to grab Wang Ling's left wrist.

Now, Wang Ling's hands were trapped by Chen San's crossed hands, and she was bent backward.

From this position, Chen San, standing behind Wang Ling, caught a clear glimpse of her prominent breasts. Even though he could only see their outline, the allure was undeniable.

"Wow! They're as big as that executive from the HS Group, He Zong," Chen San marveled silently.

He Zong was the woman with the most impressive breasts he had ever seen, and he thought she was one of a kind. Little did he expect to encounter another so soon.

Wang Ling's body was tightly wrapped in her police uniform, concealing much, but some things couldn't be hidden, like her towering breasts.

"I thought all policewomen were flat-chested, but look at this!" Chen San couldn't help but whistle silently.

Catching sight of Chen San's leering smile and realizing her position, Wang Ling flew into a rage. "What are you staring at, you pervert!"

Then, she strained her waist and performed a backflip, intending to kick Chen San's head with both feet. Chen San released his grip on Wang Ling's left hand with his right and pushed back her legs that had flipped over. Then, with a twist of his left hand, he forced Wang Ling to turn around.

Once Wang Ling had turned, he pushed her away and said, "You lost!"

Earlier, if he had wanted to injure Wang Ling, he had several options. For instance, he could have kicked her back or knocked her down to the ground. However, he refrained from doing so purely out of chivalry towards her beauty.

It would indeed be a great loss if such a beautiful woman were harmed.

"I haven't fallen, which proves I haven't lost! You pervert! Go ahead!" After saying this, Wang Ling charged towards Chen San again.

Tonight, she was determined to bring Chen San to justice, take him back to the police station, and give He Yu, the victim, an explanation.

"Well, since you're so eager to throw yourself at me, I'll reluctantly accept!" Chen San said, relaxing and preparing to face her randomly.

He had a rough idea of Wang Ling's capabilities, so he knew what to expect and how to handle her.

In the next instant, Wang Ling kicked towards him in mid-air. Chen San dodged by rolling to his right.

As she landed, Wang Ling launched another flying kick towards Chen San's face.

Chen San quickly raised his right hand and grabbed Wang Ling's kicking leg, suspending her in mid-air.

With her leg caught in the air, Wang Ling felt awkward in this position; fortunately, she was wearing her police uniform, which covered her modestly, or else her undergarments would have been fully exposed.

"You lecher!"

Seeing Chen San's eyes fixed on her crotch, Wang Ling felt both embarrassed and angry. Then, she flipped in mid-air and attacked Chen San with her other foot.

Chen San let go and retreated, dodging her attack. In fact, he could have blocked Wang Ling's kick with his left hand, but he refrained from doing so to avoid making her look bad.

After breaking free from his grasp, Wang Ling decided to attack with punches. She clenched her fists, shouted, and charged towards Chen San.

However, what seemed like a fierce attack was merely flowery punches and embroidered kicks in Chen San's eyes.

Wang Ling's punching speed and strength were lacking, posing no real threat to him.

Chen San stood there, unmoving, allowing her to attack him freely.