My Beautiful CEO Chapter 458

Ka-cha … Ka-cha …

As if something had broken, the masked man's eyes revealed a look of disbelief.

However, before he could react, Qin Hai's second punch had arrived.

The target this time was his chin.

Without waiting for the masked man to land on the ground, Qin Hai rushed towards the masked man like a nimble dragon out of the water. Without waiting for the masked man to land on the ground, Qin Hai approached the masked man quickly like a dragon out of the water.

A strong gust of wind blew up the dust into the sky, surrounding Qin Hai and the masked man. The only sound that could be heard was the dull thud of a hammer hitting the ground. It sounded like the beat of a drum, shocking and making people's hearts palpitate.

The continuous drumbeats lasted for about ten minutes before it stopped. Then the dust dispersed, revealing Qin Hai and the masked man.

At this moment, the masked man was lying motionless on the ground. His body was emitting a strong burnt smell and his hair looked as if it had been scalded. His eyes were still open, but his gaze towards Qin Hai was filled with deep fear.

Facing Qin Hai who stood as tall as a mountain, he tried his best to raise his right hand, pointed at Qin Hai and said with a trembling voice, "Dragon … Dragon Fist, you are Qin... "Qin."

Before he could finish his words, his arm dropped down, and he was unable to close his eyes.

At this moment, the little ghost who had been kicked to the point that his b.a.l.l.s were about to shatter looked at Qin Hai in surprise. His eyes were as if he had seen a ghost and his mouth could swallow an entire duck egg!

The intense shock even made him completely forget about the pain of shattering the egg.

However, before he could recover from his shock, Qin Hai's foot landed once again in his crotch.

This time, he didn't even have the chance to cause his eyes to bulge. His eyes turned white from being stepped on and he completely fainted.

Qin Hai suddenly turned around and looked in the northwest direction. There was a flowerbed there, and beside it was a tall French parasol tree.

Qin Hai's gaze fell on the wutong tree.

"Come out. Do you want me to invite you out?"

The surroundings were completely silent. Only the sound of the wind rustling the leaves of the wutong tree could be heard.

But before he could get close, a person walked out from behind the wutong tree.

Although this person wore a mask on his face, his figure was somewhat familiar to Qin Hai.