Wen Qiao said lazily: "Who are you? Why should I compete with you?"
Ling Ning said tangledly: "I am the successor chosen by Mr. He Xihuai."
Wen Qiao's eyes darkened, "Did He Xihuai ask you to come here?"
Why should he
He said he would choose her as the heir, did she agree? Then he made the decision without authorization and let the original heir challenge her
"Don't worry about who asked me to come here. Anyway, in three days, at Jidao Martial Arts Hall, I will challenge you."
Wen Qiao said indifferently: "I won't go."
She must be bored, why would she want to compete with some strange person
She has never been interested in heirs. She hopes that Miss Ling Ning can become He Xihuai's heir as soon as possible.
She also no longer has to worry about anything.
Ling Ning was annoyed: "How dare you look down on me?"
Wen Qiao crossed his arms and said, "What's wrong with despising you?"
Ling Ning's eyes flashed with ferocity: "That means you are afraid of me."
Provocation method
Wen Qiao smiled: "Okay, I'm afraid of you."
Ling Ning gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't come, I will bring bad luck to your family."
A cold light flashed in Wen Qiao's eyes. Family was her bottom line that could not be touched. This girl was He Xihuai's person, so she must have acted as extremely as He Xihuai.
If she didn't go, with so many people at home, she would have to keep an eye on them 24 hours a day without saying a word.
so…
After Ling Ning made these harsh remarks, he walked away.
In the long alley, on a rainy day, the light was dim. Wen Qiao watched her back as she walked a long way, and finally looked away. It seemed that she would have to take up the challenge in three days.
Just accept the challenge.
Three days later, the sky was clear and cloudless. Wen Qiao brought Si Yu to the place they had agreed to meet with Ling Ning.
Jidao Martial Arts School.
This is the most powerful martial arts school in Haicheng and even in the whole country, gathering the best talents.
As soon as Wen Qiao entered, she saw many people in Taekwondo uniforms staring at her.
"What is this frail little girl doing here?"
"I'm here to cheer my boyfriend up."
"Hahaha… "
Wen Qiao had a blank expression on his face. He looked up and saw Ling Ning was already ready in the main hall of the martial arts hall.
She was wearing a white martial arts uniform, sitting cross-legged on a rattan mat, her eyes slightly closed, exuding an inviolable aura.
Wen Qiao was wearing a black sportswear that looked a bit loose, and walked up to Ling Ning.
Before he could speak, Ling Ning suddenly opened his eyes and smiled: "You are here after all."
Wen Qiao put his hands in his pockets: "After all, you threatened my family's safety, so I can't not come."
Ling Ning stood up. He was surrounded by people from the martial arts gym, and almost all of them stood on Ling Ning's side.
It's clear at a glance, one is a cool and cool girl, and you can tell at first glance that she has extremely high fighting power.
One of them is too pretty and looks like a soft girl with nothing to show for it.
A cool girl can probably beat ten pretty girls.
"Then... let's get started." Ling Ning curled his lips and smiled, waiting to see how she would torture this delicate girl today.
Si Yu whispered in Wen Qiao's ear: "Stop when you're done."
Wen Qiao made an OK gesture and said, "Got it."
Wen Qiao warmed up first, looking slow and lazy, and everyone laughed: "Beauty, if you can't do it, don't compete. You will lose ugly, and the brothers will feel sorry for you."
Wen Qiao glanced at the boys outside, his face cold and silent.
"Wow, that's hot, do you want us to help you? We will definitely help you if you just say a word."
Wen Qiao was too lazy to pay attention to them. He was ready to fight and tilted his head slightly: "Come on."
(End of this chapter)