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Although Wen Jian was surprised, he didn't think much about it when he came over today. Otherwise, he wouldn't have invited so many people. After he re-examined Wei Fan, he turned around and communicated with the people behind him.

Qiao Yunjie reached out his hand to touch Wei Fan's thigh and asked in disbelief: "Brother Wei, you were joking with us just now!"

Being touched on the thigh by someone of the same gender, Wei Fan didn't have that kind of eccentric personality. He dodged Qiao Yunjie's devil claws and said indifferently: "What do you think! "If you don't have any confidence, I won't help you clean up this mess."

Qiao Yunjie said as a matter of fact, "That's right, that's right. If you want to conquer my sister, you can't do it without some effort. If there's a chance, Brother Wei can teach me Taekwondo! "

The other people in the yamen also had burning gazes. It seemed that they had the same request.

Even Wei Fan himself didn't know what Taekwondo was! Wei Fan refused flatly because he could not mislead the disciples. Fortunately, Wei Fan was now the hero in everyone's hearts, so no one bothered him. Moreover, Wen Jian and the others had already agreed that another person would ascend the stage.

Although there were female boxers, but very few black boxers had creatures like women. The organizers wouldn't arrange for you to fight on the same sex if you participated in Black Fist Sect. Compared to men, women were naturally weaker. Maybe there were a few stronger women like Xiao Shengnan, but if she really had the ability, why would she fight against him?

No one had noticed earlier that among the people Wen Jian brought, there was actually a woman. It was only when she slowly walked up the stage that it attracted everyone's attention.

She was wearing only a tight leather jacket. Due to her years of training, her body shape was extremely harmonious, and she revealed a beautiful figure. Although her skin wasn't as fair as a normal girl's, but was a healthy brown color, this wild charm was even more stimulating to men.

The male audience's wolf howls were the best proof of this.

This beauty did not talk much. After stepping on stage, she stared fixedly at Wei Fan, wanting to see through him. Then, she reported her name: "Purple Snake."

What a beautiful snake, just now, upstairs, when Wen Jian and the rest just entered, Wei Fan noticed this woman. Amongst the people present, this Purple Snake had the most unique and the strongest aura. If nothing unexpected happened, she should at least know some inner force martial arts.

Qiao Yunjie already had a little girl accompanying him, the other young masters wouldn't be as calm upon seeing Purple Snake. Each of them used their gazes to ruthlessly scratch the purple snake's leather clothes in an attempt to see through her.

Facing the gazes of these brats, the Purple Snake was naturally immune to them. Her temper had improved quite a bit. If it was before, she would definitely make those stinking men suffer a miserable death.

Purple Snake stared at everyone and scared them away. Then, he stood with his legs apart and squatted down slightly.

Yes, the Purple Snake was the most important person Wen Jian brought along with him. Although he had the same thoughts towards Violet Snake, he didn't dare to be so casual with other women. Accurately speaking, the Purple Snake was invited by him, so it would be more accurate to say that the Purple Snake had found him to work with.

In the Mainland, Violet Snake wasn't very famous, but in Southeast Asia and along the coast, when people in the circle heard the name Purple Snake, they would definitely think of a bunch of legends related to her.

Several years ago, Violet Snake would personally go onstage. Now, she had set up many black boxing arenas. Only when she met an interested opponent would she go onstage.

When Wen Jian and the others heard Purple Snake say that she was going on stage, they were shocked. No one could change Violet Snake's decision.

Even Violet Snake had personally come out. After watching so many of her battles, Wen Jian felt that it was time to celebrate. Although that man called Wei Fan was also a little unfathomable, he would not be able to eat well if he met with Purple Snake.

The purple snake paused for a few seconds, giving Wei Fan time to react, before charging straight over. A woman could actually stomp on a bluestone platform with her running speed. How much power is this? Qiao Yunjie's heart tensed up again.

Purple Snake's legs were very long, and the curves of his legs were also very good. More importantly, these legs could kill people.

In the eyes of the Purple Snake, Wei Fan was an enemy that was worth her fighting, so she wanted to end Wei Fan's life. Facing Wei Fan, she would not let her hand go soft, as the target of her kick was Wei Fan's throat.

Facing the Purple Snake's long legs, Wei Fan revealed a vulgar smile, and then firmly grabbed onto Zi Rou's calf. He lightly pinched it, and asked: "Why aren't you wearing a skirt? It would be even more beautiful if you were to wear a dress. "

He was actually teasing Purple Snake, and Wen Jian even looked at Wei Fan with a little sadness. Did this brat think that he had lived for too long?

The purple snake did not care about this and frowned, thinking that Wei Fan had actually blocked her attack. In the midst of its shock, Purple Snake tried to struggle free from Wei Fan's grasp. Even though he had used all of his strength, Wei Fan's hand still didn't move an inch, tightly grabbing him like a pincer.

Sensing Zi Rou's struggle, Wei Fan continued to tease her: "Wearing an extremely short skirt, do you want to wear it with black silk? I believe that would be very tempting. There's more! Why would a girl choose such a life? "Even if there are some reasons, being a rich person's mistress is not a bad choice …"

F * ck, is this a place to strike up a conversation? Qiao Yunjie gloomily said on Xiao Shengnan's behalf: "Sis, you've been tricked."

Wen Jian swore that ever since Purple Snake came to the Yanjing last week, the total number of words he had said did not exceed ten. But now …

"Do I have to be your mistress?" Zi Rou asked expressionlessly.

Wei Fan shook his head: "No, I like black roses with white skin."

As if he had finished his joke, Wei Fan released Zi Rou's leg, and pointed below the stage without fear of her continuing her attacks: "You may leave! You've already lost. "

He lost just like that? Did he lose the war of words? No one could understand what was going on.

What surprised everyone even more was that Zi Rou had actually lowered her head in silence. She then said dejectedly, "I've lost. Don't worry, I'll come looking for you again."

With that, he jumped off the stage and disappeared without a trace.

He said that he would leave just like that, but this was Wen Jian's turn to be caught unawares. Could Zi Rou have reached some sort of agreement with Wei Fan? Without time to think, Wen Jian asked the rest of the people beside him, "Which one of you is going up?"

Although they couldn't understand the reason for the match, even Zi Rou had given in. No one was willing to take the stage again.

On the way here, Wen Jian had thought of all sorts of possibilities. However, upon realizing that the situation wasn't looking good, he didn't linger any longer. He said that the bet just now was over and he ran off.

Seeing Wen Jian and the others escaping, Qiao Yunjie laughed out loud in pain. He said gratefully, "Brother Wei, how can I thank you?"

"Give me a plane ticket back to Flowery City …" Wei Fan made his own request.