deadly mantra

Chapter 1036 Special Treatment
Ji Fanyin tapped her toes on the ground and drew a small circle with a diameter narrower than her shoulders.

She stood in the center of the circle, raised her jade hand gently, and made a "please" gesture:

"It would be too slow to do it one by one. In order to save time, you all come together? As long as I take half a step out of this circle, you will win."

This proposal sounds quite outrageous.

The seven people kneeling on the ground looked at each other, wondering whether they should accept this challenge.

In the silence, Yan Aobai was the first to stand up, with a cold arrogance unique to her in her stern brows:
"you sure?"

Ji Fanyin nodded and said:
"determine."

Pan Fei and Pan Yu looked at each other, stood up and walked aside at the same time, placing their sabers on the railing.

It's just a competition.

Just decide the winner.

Why use weapons?

Furthermore, among the people present, everyone was either rich or noble.

Everyone is not an enemy.

Click until now.

There is no need to actually hurt people.

Seeing this, several other people also stood up one after another. Their thoughts were very different from those of the Pan family siblings. The only difference was that compared to the two of them being respectful, they were a little more wary.

After all, their opponent this time is the master of Qifei Hall!

They have already suffered the loss of "getting carried away".

How dare you show any slack in front of Ji Fanyin.

Several people put down their weapons solemnly.

Zhonglimeng walked slowly at the back.

She looked solemnly and stared at the giant sword. Thinking of the moves Ji Fanyin used that night, she felt that even if each of them showed their own weapons, they used all their strength.

I'm afraid...

It’s also hard to win.

"Oh, that's right." Ji Fanyin's clear and cold voice sounded from behind Zhong Limeng: "Miss Zhong doesn't need to participate in this competition. Do you have any objections?" Yan Aobai and others exchanged looks and looked at each other at the same time. Xiang Zhonglimeng looked embarrassed.

In unison: "No objection!"

As we all know, Zhongli Meng does not know martial arts.

Her involvement would only drag them down.

"Miss Ji." Zhong Limeng frowned, with a serious look on his face: "Zhong knows that he is weak, but Zhong believes that these should not be the reasons for special treatment."

Ji Fanyin turned his head to look at her, his round black eyes full of questions:
"But, I don't mean to give you preferential treatment."

"Then the reason why Miss Ji doesn't let me participate is...?"

Ji Fanyin laughed and said:
"My family Chenchen said that I tend to forget the severity when playing. You don't know martial arts. You can count the number of injuries with five fingers, right? Therefore, the pain index you can tolerate is low."

She stared at Zhong Limeng and looked up and down carefully.

That pity look gave Zhongli Meng an illusion.

In Ji Fanyin's eyes, she seemed... not a person.

But a fragile humanoid object!

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, I heard Ji Fanyin speaking in a cute and cute voice, saying words that would make people angry and not worth their lives.

"What if I accidentally break Miss Zhong's arm or neck..."

Zhong Limeng's brows twitched:
"If this is the case, it can only mean that Zhong's ability is insufficient. Even if he hurts his arm or neck, Miss Ji has nothing to do with it."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood again." Ji Fanyin sighed: "I don't care if you get hurt."

"...Is Miss Ji worried?"

Ji Fanyin shrugged and said:

"First of all, I can't have enough fun with you involved. When I take action, I have to be careful whether you can withstand every move I make."

Zhongli Meng was heartbroken when he heard this truth.

Speechless:

"..."

(End of this chapter)