She urged impatiently, "Don't procrastinate anymore. What weapon do you use? Or are you just fighting?"
As long as they competed, fists and feet would be blind, and it was common for them to be beaten to disability.
At that time, he couldn't blame her. If it was a fair competition, even if the emperor came, she would be justified.
Zhuo Ran stopped smiling and looked at her coldly, as if he had seen through everything. He said, "She doesn't know any kung fu, and neither do I take anyone's bet."
What did he think he was? What a joke.
Zheng Qiniang was stunned. She bit her lip as she sized up the little brat. She had always been calm and composed, chatting and laughing as usual. She had thought that Zheng Qi ********* was a hidden master.
After a long time, he turned out to be a good-fo
