Chapter 4882

"Let's go." Enter the martial arts arena, close the door, Gu Fenghua did not immediately start, but gently holding the hilt, said to Zhong Lingxiu.

Last time, he really beat others too badly. Today, if he didn't give her a chance to take the lead, Gu Fenghua would feel that he was too bullying.

"Wait a minute. Let's discuss something first." Zhong Lingxiu is not in a hurry, but hesitates to say.

"What's the matter?" Gu Fenghua asked.

"Can you do it gently?" Zhong Lingxiu hesitated for a moment and said with a red face.

It's a shame that the powerful man of tangtangdi shengqipin should ask for mercy from his opponent. It's really a shame. But when she recalls the pain that makes life worse than death, she thinks that losing face is not too great.

"I'll try." Gu Fenghua said.

"What does it mean to try?" Such a reply obviously can't make Zhong Lingxiu feel at ease, she then asked.

"If you go all out and give full play to your real strength, I will be lenient." Gu Fenghua thought for a while and said.

"Then how can we go all out and give full play to our real strength?" Zhong Lingxiu is still uneasy.

"I'm not sure, but I know that when people are suffering from pain, they usually go all out to give full play to their real strength." Gu Fenghua said seriously.

"..." Zhong Lingxiu opened her mouth and tears flashed in her eyes again.

"Then, discuss one more thing." For a moment of silence, Zhong Lingxiu said.

"Say, as long as can do, I promise you." Gu Fenghua said frankly.

"Can you do without slapping face?" Zhong Lingxiu said.

It's OK to lose face in front of Gu Fenghua. Anyway, she has no face to speak of after being beaten like that, but she really doesn't want to lose face in front of her brother and servants.

"Well... I'll do my best." Gu Fenghua thought again and again, and finally said so.

To tell you the truth, she doesn't want to slap her face, but Zhong Lingxiu's strength is there. If she is careless, it's not Zhong Lingxiu who is slapped, but herself. After thinking about it, Gu Fenghua still thinks that it's better to hit others in the face than to hit himself in the face.

"Chaos, open sky!" Zhong Lingxiu didn't say anything more, but with the endless sadness and despair, he cut out with one sword

Do your best means to do what you can, and you can't blame me for what you can't. Facts have proved that Miss Gu is indeed a very trustworthy person. She did try her best to do it, but unfortunately, she didn't do it.

So, two hours later, the door opened, and Zhong Lingxiu, who had a black head, appeared again.

"Sister!" With the experience of the last time, Zhong Lingjun recognized the identity of the pig head in front of him at a glance, and exclaimed with wide eyes.

When I went in just now, I was not so calm and conceited. How could I be beaten like this again?

"Miss Zhong!" Next to Zhu Sifang was also surprised.

Didn't you remind Gu Fenghua last time? How could you take Zhong Lingxiu's school into consideration and leave some feelings when you hit others like this.

After a brief shock, Zhong Lingjun quickly takes out the holy pill and hands it to his sister. Fu Qingjiang also helps her.

"I'm fine. I'm fine." Zhong Lingxiu quickly takes the healing pill, refuses Fu Qingjiang's help, and goes to the room with her head down. One after another, Gu Fenghua beat her beyond recognition. She really has no face to see others.