Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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"Quick, capture her!" Liu Dongzhu, seeing the success within reach, joyously yelled to the Great Han beside him.

Xie Jingchen, hearing Liu Dongzhu’s constant cries of excitement, felt a shock and his body stiffened. With a large leap in mid-air, he kicked away the Great Han who was charging at him from the front and blocking his view. Seeing another Great Han’s fist about to hit his abdomen, he instinctively blocked it and, his tiger eyes lifted upon hearing the sound—

Just in time to see his wife skillfully flipping her attacker over.

Beautiful—

At the same time, Xie Jingchen, in a moment of negligence, was attacked from both sides and both front and back by another Great Han!

One violent punch hit his abdomen, and a sudden side kick struck his vulnerable spot below the pelvis, bringing excruciating pain. Xie Jingchen frowned, not even uttering a sound, used all his strength to withstand the last punch from behind, then swiftly turned around and leaned, his fist swung in a stunning hook. Initially, he had spared some mercy for these retired military men of unknown identities, but now he had no regard for fellowship from past comrades, retaliating with a punch—

The dark-faced Great Han, who was timing to smash a real wooden chair onto the back of Xie Jingchen’s head, did not expect Xie Jingchen to slightly dodge as if having eyes on the back of his head, the two of them missing each other—

Simultaneously, Xie Jingchen’s fist powerfully struck the other’s chest, "crack", a sound of ribs breaking resonated!

"Thud", the dark-faced Great Han did not even let out a cry of pain before passing out from it, only when falling to the ground did the broken wood under him make a noise.