Then Yang Qingqing directly threw him over her shoulder with all her might, smashing the ignorant fool to pieces. She kicked twice, and he met his maker.,"That scum dared to feign death! Such a lowlife deserves to be killed immediately." Yang Qingqing's heart was filled with rage.,At this moment, he was probably even weaker than the most ordinary ghost soldier under his command, indistinguishable from any mortal on Earth.。