Chapter 1009

Jiang Shiyu finally understood what they said. Minor wanted to compete with Anwen.

Why are you so upset?

But on second thought, Anwen was seriously injured not long ago. How could she fight with this big guy at this time.

Anwen still has steel plates in her arm.

"Wen Wen, you can't fight with him. You have steel plate in your arm and your body is not good." Jiang Shiyu spoke English. She advised Anwen to speak to minor subconsciously, hoping that he would not take advantage of others' danger.

"Is this a new trick? You can jump directly out of the basket of a hot-air balloon, and you will be seriously injured? "

Minoah's face almost said, "don't think I don't know you're lying to me.".

"It's time to deal with him. Even if I'm in a wheelchair, I can beat him down." An Wen Road.

After hearing this, minoah laughed and said, "I find that you Chinese like to brag every time, and then you are knocked down and continue to dream in your dreams."

"The highest level of deception is to believe in yourself."

His eyes grew more disdainful.

"I find you really talk a lot. Do you fight with your mouth?"

An Wen did not have patience, went to a piece of open space, way: "come here!"

Minor has moved his lower limbs. He doesn't beat women, but now he is fighting martial arts or fighting counterfeits.

Anwen's behavior is like an international swindler, or a swindler with thorough brainwashing.

Even a lot of things that Chinese people don't believe in themselves have been cheated in the world.

He asked his assistant to take photos and post them online.

The staff, who was packing things, saw him suddenly standing on the open space and asked, "what are they doing?"

"Who knows, getting to know each other?"

They looked at each other and laughed.

"Let's go." Minoah made an aggressive gesture.

"Good."

Anwengou punches at minoa, who disdains to block the attack with her left hand and attacks her with her right hand. But the weight of that blow was beyond his expectation. He was beaten out and his right hand was still in the air.

"Bang" fell on the ground, sliding out of a distance.

Anwen clapped her hands.

Just right, perfect.

With so much talk, I can't even take a punch.

The system came out and said, "the host force is more and more skillful."

The staff were shocked and looked at an Wen.

She was so small that she could beat the big minoah.

Minoah got up with a sharp pain in his left hand. He was obviously hurt, and his face showed an unbelievable expression.

What's going on?

The force just now is not what is normally possible.

Is it really internal skill?

Is there really internal skill in this world? Chinese Kung Fu really exists!

Anwen shook her hair and gave him a winning figure.

Minor ran after him and said, "one more time!"

Anwen still remembers that he didn't see her before and pretended not to see him.

"Anwen, I told you to do it again. Don't make me hit you!" Minor's tone changed.

"Get out of here An Wen light way.

Minor ran up to her and stopped her.

"I said, hit me again!"

An Wen could not help rolling her eyes if it was not for her goddess image.

"Why should I beat you? Your assistant is taking pictures. Do you want to take pictures of me bullying you?" Anwen pointed to his assistant.

Minor frowned at the word bullying and motioned to the assistant not to pat.

"Anwen, I just want to make sure that you really know martial arts and don't mean anything."

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