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Chapter 595 One Punch, One Flying Man

After punching the man away, while everyone fell silent because of this sudden turn of events, Ning Anrou suddenly rushed forward.

Those protecting Zhang Xiuqing immediately felt a pang of unease upon seeing this.

Although they are still standing here bravely, they are actually panicking inside.

Ning Anrou has the strength to send even the captain flying with a single punch. They are just lowly team members. If she were to punch them, they would only be more seriously injured and fly even further away.

However, before they could do anything else, Ning Anrou had already passed right by them.

"...!?" The crowd that was about to stop her froze.

Speed...how could it suddenly be so fast?!
Is this the speed of an S-class superhuman?
She hadn't even used her full strength when she chased them!

Zhang Xiuqing, who was being protected in the crowd, was distracted and looked around. However, before she could decide which direction to run in, she saw a fiery fist coming straight at her face.

The pupils reflecting the fiery fist widened in fear, and Zhang Xiuqing quickly raised her hand forward, instantly forming a metal shield in front of her palm.

"Clang!" Just as the metal shield took shape, Ning Anrou's fiery fist slammed into the smooth shield surface.

"!!!" Zhang Xiuqing, who was hiding behind the metal shield with a look of fear, now had an even deeper look of fear in her eyes.

Because she saw a metal fist protruding from the metal shield, and she also saw wisps of flame coming through the shield.

Her metal shield was damaged!
If she hadn't blocked that punch, her face would have been in even worse shape than when Luo Jun took it!

However, before she could react, the metal shield that had blocked the fiery fist for her suddenly dissipated, and she was thrown backward uncontrollably.

"Captain!" Zhang Xiuqing's team members shouted anxiously upon seeing this.

Someone immediately launched an attack on Ning Anrou, who was continuing to pursue Zhang Xiuqing.

Hindered by the attacks of these people, Ning Anrou had no choice but to deal with them first.

While she was in this delay, Zhang Xiuqing, who had been sent flying backward, managed to regain control of her body and hurriedly chose a direction to escape.

Although Ning Anrou had decided not to show too much mercy to these people, she still held back a bit more strength each time she attacked.

She was even more careful with those below Grade B ability, because their strength was too low, and she was afraid that she might accidentally kill them.

This caused her and Zhang Xiuqing to grow further and further apart.

Ning Anrou caught a glimpse of this scene and immediately became anxious.

If we don't capture Zhang Xiuqing now, she won't be able to accomplish what she wants to do once the rest of the group finds out she's returned to D7.

With this in mind, Ning Anrou's attack became even more intense.

Amidst the screams, Ning Anrou successfully broke through and chased after Zhang Xiuqing.

"Sister-in-law, do we need your help?"

Luo Ziyu looked at Ning Anrou, who was hurrying after Zhang Xiuqing, and asked Bai Mianmian for her opinion.

"Probably not."

Seeing Ning Anrou getting closer and closer to Zhang Xiuqing, and noticing that Chen Jiajia and the others, though temporarily entangled, weren't actually at a disadvantage, Bai Mianmian decided it was best not to intervene rashly. After all, they were all from the same Crimson Rose Mercenary Group; no matter how fiercely they fought, it was an internal matter.

"Oh." Luo Ziyu nodded.

Upon hearing this, the others continued to stand still and watch Ning Anrou and the others fight, some even taking out snacks from their spatial storage to eat while watching.

Just as Ning Anrou was about to punch Zhang Xiuqing, a huge fireball radiating intense heat suddenly appeared behind her.

Bai Mianmian, who had been watching calmly, suddenly sharpened her eyes upon seeing this scene, and the fingers of her right hand, which was hanging by her side, twitched slightly.

The mushroom spores that had already been scattered in the air over there instantly started to move as if they had received a command.

However, before they could grow into mushrooms next to the fireball, Ning Anrou turned her head to look back as if she had sensed something.

Her flaming fist, already unleashed, maintained its original speed and struck Zhang Xiuqing squarely on the left cheek. Instantly, the sound of flames burning flesh rang out: "Sizzle~"

"Ah~!" A scream filled with terror rang out. Zhang Xiuqing, whose left cheek was torn open and charred black, fell downwards like a kite with a broken string.

As for Ning Anrou, who turned her head to look back, what came into her view was a large fireball shooting straight at her face. However, she did not show any panic. Her left hand swiftly swung back and punched.

"Boom!" Compared to the fireball that was ten times its size, the tiny fiery fist smashed the fireball that was ten times its size with a single blow.

Seeing that Ning Anrou had resolved the crisis on her own, Bai Mianmian couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, temporarily putting aside her idea of ​​using mushrooms to help.

Looking back at Ning Anrou's side, before the flames and smoke from the explosion had completely dissipated, a figure suddenly darted out from within!
It was Luo Jun, who had just been punched away by Ning Anrou.

Luo Jun, whose face was also torn and charred, now had a fierce look in his eyes. He suddenly punched forward with his right fiery fist, and instantly, a long dragon of fire rushed forward from his hand.

The scorching heat wave from the fire dragon hit Ning Anrou's face first, but Ning Anrou, who also possessed fire-type abilities but was already at an S-rank, was not afraid of the high temperature at all.

Her eyes turned cold, and she suddenly raised her right hand and struck forward with force. Her fist, engulfed in raging flames, produced a sharp explosion in the air as she met the fire dragon rushing towards her with unstoppable momentum.

"Boom!" A muffled roar rang out as the small fiery fist collided directly with the fire dragon.

Ning Anrou stood there steadily, the flames on her fists were not large, but the momentum of burning everything was not diminished in the slightest.

In contrast, the fire dragon's body, woven from flames, instantly developed countless cracks. These cracks started from its head and spread rapidly backward, all the way to its fist, which was still connected to the fire dragon.

"Pfft~" Luo Jun felt as if the right side of his body had been hit by the aircraft. He couldn't help but stagger backward several steps before stopping, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The fire dragon he had unleashed with his right hand vanished completely in mid-air.

"I will pay for the treatment. This is the second time, there won't be a third!"

Ning Anrou warned in a deep voice, and without waiting for Luo Jun to listen to her advice and stop, she turned around and headed towards the direction where Zhang Xiuqing had just fallen.

But there was only a large, human-shaped pit there, and Zhang Xiuqing, who should have been in the pit, was not there.

Ning Anrou's eyes turned cold as she instantly scanned the area from the large pit.

"Whoosh..." Suddenly, an unusual rustling sound rang out, followed by a figure bursting out from the greenery.

Ning Anrou's gaze instantly swept over the figure, and then locked onto the figure as her target, Zhang Xiuqing.