Don't be kidding me. Ever since she was little, her grandfather has been reluctant to lay a finger on her. This guy actually wants his guards to beat her!
Fortunately, she thought he was really good-looking just now. Huh, she didn't expect this man to be so bad!
After Mo Hanqing said those words, he waited for a moment and found no movement from his guards. In just a moment, the aura around him condensed.
"Don't you understand my order??" Mo Hanqing's handsome face was cold, and a cold light bloomed in his eyes, staring straight at his guard.
"But Young Master..." Twelve felt that the air around him was getting colder, as if he was in an ice cellar, and the heart-breaking chill slowly spread up from the soles of his feet.
He secretly glanced at Master Ye Jue, thinking about the possibility of surviving if he attacked Ye Qiqi. Before he could fully figure it out, he heard Master Ye Jue's long words. He sighed and said: "What happened today is indeed my little disciple's fault. I spoiled her rotten on weekdays. If Mr. Mo can teach her a lesson, I would be really grateful..."
What!
When Twelve heard these words, he couldn't help being stunned.
Master, are you really kidding me?
Someone wants to beat your beloved disciple right now! !
Even if she has studied under you since she was a child, no matter how high her martial arts attainments are, she is still just a child...
Are you so relieved to let her face the twelfth-ranked master of Lengwei from Mexico
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Twelve felt like he was dripping with cold sweat. Before he could speak, he heard Mo Hanqing's cold voice above his head: "Did you hear that? You won't do it for me? Do you want me to do it myself?" "
Twelve gritted his teeth, feeling that if he did it himself and was beaten to death by Master Ye Jue, it would be better to let the young master do it and then be beaten to death by Master Ye Jue...
So, he took a deep breath, and with the thought that he would definitely offend Master Ye Jue, he walked up to Ye Qiqi, who was just about his waist, clasped his hands and said loudly to her: "I'm in the country of Mo. Leng Wei, his name is Twelve, please give me more advice!"
"..." Ye Qiqi blinked and looked at Twelve, who was as strong as a wall, and then at Grandpa, who was standing beside him and sighing. His eyes suddenly shone, and he imitated his opponent's appearance. He clasped his fists with both hands and said, "I'm here, Ye Qiqi, please give me some advice!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she tapped her feet on the ground, jumped into the air, and struck Twelve in the face with a sharp move.
Twelve was shocked in his heart, and felt that his eyes were blurred, and a murderous aura was coming towards him.
Years of training responses and actual combat experience have made his body reflexively retreat quickly toward the rear.
When he stood still and looked towards the place where he had just stood, he saw that the bluestone tiles on the ground had cracked a very deep hole.
And Ye Qiqi stood next to the cracked hole, looking at Twelve who was a foot away from him with a regretful expression, and muttered in a small voice: "Oh... what a pity... it's just a little bit close." Hit him..."
Twelve looked at her with more and more shock.
The moment Ye Qiqi made her move, he didn't even see her movements. He only relied on his years of practical experience to avoid her attack. If it had been someone else, the consequences would have been disastrous.