louisehourcade Chapter 340 I Don't Use Weapons
Chapter 340 I Don't Use Weapons
Chapter 340 I Don't Use Weapons
"There are numbers in the lottery you draw. Those with the same number will decide the winner, and the winner will advance!" Shi Qing stood in the middle of the ring and said with a serious face, "Now the competition begins!"
The lucky one who drew the same number as Ming Yuejiao was a woman with a swollen face and a very vicious look.
The clothes on his body were tight, and his strong muscles were bulging, looking very terrifying.
Compared with Ming Yue's delicate and slender figure, the woman on the opposite side looked like a walking mountain.
Wan Zhu looked at Ming Yuejiao, and the expression on her face gradually became distorted.
This thin woman, who can slap her to death with a single slap, survived the martial arts test until now, she must have been fooled by being funny!
Could it be that he tried every means to make others laugh so hard that they let their guard down and take the opportunity to sneak attack?
She must hold back her smile, and she must not let this cunning woman succeed in her tricks!
Ming Yue Jiao put on a face, and said very calmly to Wan Zhu's distorted face that she couldn't look at in order to hold back a smile.
"If you want to laugh, you can laugh. I'm not responsible if you suffocate."
Unexpectedly, the good intentions will not be rewarded, and the kind reminders are exchanged for Wanzhu's cold eyebrows.
"Stop talking, I won't fall into your tricks."
······Mingyuejiao has a confused face, what tricks can she have?She was just wearing a dress sewn for her by her unmarried husband!
"I advise you to go down from the ring obediently. With your small body, I can beat you to death with one punch!" Wan Zhu said, shaking the flesh on her face.
"Hit whatever you want, I'm not afraid of death." Ming Yuejiao shrugged and said with a light smile.
Why do people always like to judge people by their appearance?What a bad habit!
Looking at Mingyuejiao's empty hands, Wan Zhu frowned and said, "Aren't you holding a weapon?"
"I don't need weapons."
Hearing Ming Yuejiao's words, Wan Zhu frowned even more tightly, the flesh between the brows could almost pinch a fly to death.
"It's not a good thing to be too arrogant."
"I think I've kept a low profile enough." Ming Yuejiao couldn't help being speechless.
Wan Zhu glanced at Ming Yuejiao up and down, and then threw the heavy hammer on the ring.
"I don't have the habit of bullying the weak. Since you are determined not to take up the weapon, then I will put down the weapon too."
Ming Yuejiao raised her eyebrows slightly as she looked at the place where the wooden board was sunken by the hammer.
Unexpectedly, this seemingly burly sister is still a fastidious person.
"You should pick up your weapon. I don't need it because I don't need it." Ming Yuejiao kindly reminded her.
Seeing that Mingyuejiao still looks so invincible now, Wanzhu's muscles burst out of anger, and she roared angrily.
"Arrogant junior, give me a punch!"
The thick fist brought a sharp wind to attack Ming Yuejiao's head, and the whole arena was filled with a murderous air.
The crowd watching the competition subconsciously held their breath, not daring to let out a breath.
Unlike Wu Yin and the others standing below the ring, the people watching the competition had already predicted Wan Zhu's failure.
As onlookers, they all knew very well in their hearts how powerful that delicate and gorgeous woman standing on the ring was.
Wu Yin was ecstatic when she saw that Wan Zhu's huge fist was about to hit Ming Yuejiao's head heavily.
Now this damned woman must die.
Just when Wan Zhu's firm fist was about to approach Ming Yuejiao's temple with a frightening wind, the expression on Ming Yuejiao's face did not change at all, and she raised her hand to block Wan Zhu's attack with ease. fist.
Even his figure didn't shake, and a pair of slightly raised Danfeng eyes looked at Wanzhu calmly, without any disturbance.
Impossible, Wan Zhu looked at Ming Yuejiao in disbelief, how could this thin woman have such great strength?
It was so easy to take her gravity blow.
Wu Yin and the others who were standing below the ring were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell off.
When he was promoted, he didn't pay much attention to this woman.
It should be said that because Ming Yuejiao is slender and overly gorgeous, she really doesn't look like a master.
So they all subconsciously ignored Ming Yuejiao.
Now seeing that Mingyuejiao could suppress Wanzhu so easily, they knew in their hearts that this woman whom they had always ignored was the strongest enemy.
Wan Zhu wanted to pull out her hand, but found that Ming Yuejiao held her fist in her palm, unable to move at all.
Soon, Mingyuejiao started to move, holding Wanzhu's fist and twisting it hard.
"Ah!!!" There was the sound of dislocation of bones in the silent air, Wanzhu let out a miserable cry in pain, and dense cold sweat broke out on the top of his head.
Ming Yuejiao let go of Wanzhu's hand, and before she could react, she kicked her in the chest.
"Pfft!" Wan Zhu was kicked off the ring, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.
Standing on the ring, Shi Qing resisted the shock in her heart, and said sullenly, "This time, Mingyue Jiao wins!"
The people watching the competition below the ring cheered.
Hearing the cheers behind them, Wu Yin and the others looked at Ming Yuejiao with fear, vigilance, and crazy jealousy!
Wan Zhu, who fell off the ring, covered her chest and sat up with difficulty, looking at Ming Yuejiao who was standing on the ring wearing a very funny outfit.
At this moment, she realized that it was not that this woman was arrogant, but that she simply did not see her own strength clearly.
When she competed with this woman, it was like a fly shaking a tree, there was no chance of winning!
Overwhelmed by the cheers of the people, Ming Yuejiao cast her gaze in the direction of the teahouse, and saw Qing Huan leaning against the window looking at her.
A bright and coquettish smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
Qing Huan felt as if her heart had been hit by something, bang bang bang, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
Covering her beating heart with her hands, Qing Huan had a happy smile on her face and whispered in her heart.
"Father, I think you are wrong. Women in this world are not all cold and cold like mother, and there are also people who are as affectionate as Jiaoniang."
Wei Ning, who was also leaning on the window of the box in the teahouse, saw the beautiful smile on Mingyue's delicate and beautiful face, and his heart fell instantly.
When his eyes fell on Ming Yuejiao's clothes, Wei Ning knew at first glance that this dress was made by a man.
Thinking of that day, he saw Ming Yue's tender eyebrows looking at the man with a veil on his face.
There was bitterness in his heart, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed.
Presumably the dress on her with rough stitches and different length sleeves was made by the man covered with light veil.
She would rather bear others' ridicule than wear clothes on her body. She probably dotes on that man very much, so she doesn't care about other people's eyes, she just wants to win the beauty's smile!
I really envy the man in her heart!
If this beautiful little lady could stay on him with affectionate and gentle eyes for a moment, even if she wanted him to die right away, he would be willing!
(End of this chapter)