Wang Dadong frowned once more. Just now, his strength was enough to make an ordinary person faint for several hours, but in just a few seconds, Yang Da Zhuang had regained consciousness.
Wang Dadong bent down and quickly tapped a few acupoints on Yang Da Zhuang's body with his fingers.
"Huh?"
Acupoint Striking was ineffective!
"Old Yang, wake up a bit, this is your wife!" Wang Dadong shouted in Yang Da Zhuang's ear.
Yang Da Zhuang still wouldn't let go.
There was no other way, so Wang Dadong had to slap both of Yang Da Zhuang's hands, dislocating his joints.
"Old Yang, it's me, Hui Qin, don't you recognize me?" The boss lady finally managed to catch her breath, panting heavily, with tears welling up in her eyes.
Wang Dadong looked extremely grave. At this moment, Yang Da Zhuang appeared extremely bizarre, seemingly lacking thought, as if he were a moving corpse.
Crack, crack!
