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However, Yang Fann was smart, he was used to using Spirit Body to move things, so he had to think of a way.
After many attempts, Yang Fann finally found a solution. Although the method seemed pretty stupid, it was still better than nothing. It was better than not being able to move at all.
The reason why the black faced middle-aged man's handcuffs smashed onto his own eggs was because Yang Fann suddenly took out a large lump of air from the Space of Jade Pendant.
The air couldn't be seen or felt, but it really was there. Also, there was volume, density and pressure, so Yang Fann suddenly stuffed a large mass of air at a more suitable angle, and the air pressure would naturally push the handcuffs. As long as Yang Fann took out the air quickly enough, and the air pressure was strong enough, the push force on the handcuffs would definitely shake it off.
Actually, other than the air, Yang Fann could also suddenly take out the stones from the Space of Jade Pendant, extract the liquid and so on. That way, the effect would be better than air, and it would be even better.
Only liquid and solid can be seen, without the air's concealment.
However, Yang Fann's reaction speed far exceeded that of an ordinary person's. As long as he was careful, even if he smashed the black-faced middle-aged man's Eggy with a rock and then quickly retracted his Space of Jade Pendant, it would still not be easy for him to be discovered.
The human eye needed a certain amount of time to react from seeing things to the brain. If a person was faster than this time, they would not be able to see it. For example, bullets that flew at high speeds were usually not visible to most people.
If he believed in ghosts and gods, then he wouldn't find it funny to torture people, especially some innocent people. But today, somehow, he had been handcuffed twice and his balls had been smashed by his handcuffs. This made him feel superstitious.
I can't go to that place the next time I go to work. I've always said that women like that are not clean and I've never believed in them, but now it seems that luck really does exist. I'll start to abstinence three days before I go out and never have anything to do with women with special professions!
The black-faced middle-aged man regretted not listening to his little lover's words. Before he left for work, he went to the roadside washroom to do a full set of health care. This time, he was truly unlucky.
Just thinking of his little lover, a little lover who was twenty years younger than him, the black-faced middle-aged man felt even more pain from Eggy.
On the male and female side, it was said that the most suitable standard would be a woman in her thirties with a boy of eighteen or nineteen, but the dark-faced middle-aged man was the opposite of his little lover, a man in his late twenties with a flower bud of nineteen.
The result could be imagined. How could this black-faced old bull, who was almost forty years old, possibly plow his little lover's 19 year old new field? Not to mention having a sore back and waist all day long, it could not even meet the little lover's requirements.
In this era where everything was emphasized on harmony, the disharmony between the two of them naturally became the black-faced middle-aged man's biggest mental illness. In order to increase the horsepower, the black-faced middle-aged man had put in quite a bit of effort.
People with a little common sense knew that there could only be one result of randomly consuming medicine, and that was that the more you ate, the worse your body would become. In the beginning, those so-called aphrodisiac medicines could still be effective, and they could also be of great use, but in the end, as the black-faced middle-aged man's body continued to overdraw, it couldn't even be compared to when he hadn't taken any medicine before.
This time, the black-faced middle-aged man became suspicious. He always suspected that his beautiful and tender lover was putting on a green hat for him. If he had nothing to do, he would just go online and watch those shameless women reporting online about how they stole a man.
In order to recover his sense of self, the black-faced middle-aged man began to like those women with special jobs. Only on them would the black-faced middle-aged man regain his confidence.
Thinking of his little lover, the dark-faced middle-aged man thought of the green hat that he most likely already wore. This time, not only did his balls hurt, his heart hurt even more.
"Motherf * cker, if I don't kill this bumpkin boss with Jade Spring Mountain Villa today, I'll give him a surname!"
The more the black-faced middle-aged man thought about it, the angrier he got. He felt as if his heart had been taken out by a wolf, and his eyes immediately turned red, as if Yang Fann had already become the one playing with his little lover.
Of course, Yang Fann couldn't hide the change in the black-faced middle-aged man's expression from his eyes. Yang Fann looked and saw that not only did he not accept the lesson, but he seemed to have become even crazier.
Yang Fann didn't know what was going on, he had seen the young man beside him before. When he saw the dark faced middle-aged man's expression, he knew it was not good. And with this look, it seemed that this guy was going to be sick again!
The youngster and the black-faced, middle-aged man had not worked together for a long time, but the black-faced man had seen this sort of gaze more than once. Every time he turned into this sort of expression, it meant that someone was in trouble.
Just last month, he and the black-faced middle-aged man had gone to the northeast to investigate a dual regulation official. When he asked that official's lover, the black-faced middle-aged man had this kind of expression.
The young man remembered very clearly that the dark-faced middle-aged man had insisted that the criminal's little lover tell him how she had hooked up with the criminal, and that she had to give him the details, without the slightest ambiguity.
Every time the criminal's little lover spoke of a crucial point, the dark-faced middle-aged man would immediately interrupt her, telling her to repeat, in detail, not to omit even the slightest detail, to state clearly how the buttons had been undone, and to dare to omit even a single word, he would ruthlessly pinch the young woman's thigh.
Too abnormal!
He wanted to stop her, but he couldn't. Firstly, he didn't have much time at work, so it didn't matter even if people whispered about it. Secondly, the little girl had said something wonderful, and the young man really wanted to hear what had happened.