"Qian Duoduo, how dare you scold me

Zhaoyang, who was satirized in the street, was also angry. With a roar, he waved his whip and rushed to Qian Duoduo.

The strength of the wrist makes the whip make a sound of "pa pa -" in the air.

As long as you listen, you can't help shivering all over.

Qian Duoduo bit his teeth and muttered in his heart.

This Zhaoyang really has two skills, and her whip is a weapon for long-range attack. How can she deal with her close combat skills?

What to do? Thirty six stratagems, let's go!

But if she really ran like this, in front of so many people, and those bodyguards, how could she be a saint Chen again?

Don't walk around with your tail between your legs when you see Zhaoyang?

After thinking about it, Qian Duoduo decided to sharpen his sword to Zhaoyang. He would be shocked by the beating!

First of all, she took the longest and thickest stick and hit Zhaoyang's wrist. She wanted to beat her whip off directly. Then she ran to her body with sensitive action, raised her hand to karate or something, and threw her on all fours.

However, the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel.

Before her stick was near Zhaoyang's hair, she whipped it to the ground and split it into several pieces.

Rub, it's another bean curd project?!

When the people around looked at the murderous posture of the princess, they couldn't bear to see it. They covered their eyes and prayed for money.

However, they underestimated Qian Duoduo's spirit of fighting Xiaoqiang. Although the stick was knocked down, Qian Duoduo also felt that hard work could not take advantage of it.

So she immediately changed the tactics, squatting on the ground, rolling forward, Ma Liu rolling to Zhaoyang's feet.

"Ah -" Zhaoyang screamed. Before he could see how Qian Duoduo did it, he was hugged by her ankle. There was a sharp pain on her delicate calf.

"Qian Duoduo, let go, you belong to a dog!"

Zhaoyang tried to hop in place twice, trying to get rid of Qian Duoduo, but this woman is like an octopus, sticking to her leg.

Zhaoyang is so angry. This woman is a rogue. If she can't fight, she will bite!

Qian Duoduo's teeth clattered, as if he was gnawing at a chicken leg. He took some time to reply with hesitation: "a gentleman does not use his mouth. I don't understand this truth..."

Zhao Yang's legs are trembling when he is bitten by Qian Duoduo, and the strength of his wrist can't be used. For a moment, he has no choice, regardless of the image of the princess. In his anger, he has no choice Then he grabbed Qian Duoduo's long hair and pulled her up.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

She did not want to be outdone. She tilted her head and bit her neck in a vampire posture.

You come and I go.

The two women left their weapons in their hands, scratching their hair, twisting their ears, raising their legs and kicking each other's calves and tummies, tearing at each other, which brought the momentum of swearing into full play.

"Ah, Zhaoyang! How dare you bite my ear

"Qian Duoduo, where do you put your hands? Don't scratch my chest!"

For a moment, the scene on the street became a mess, Zhaoyang and Qian Duoduo, from standing posture to squatting, and then evolved into now, rolling on the ground, scuffling into a ball.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!