Chapter 84 The mysterious Song family
There are some people in this world who can do two things at the same time, drawing a square with their left hand and a circle with their right hand.

Song Qingwan had a dagger in her right hand, but would her left hand or bare hands count? She used her right hand to bluff, her left hand to catch the enemy by surprise, and combined with the formation and Bagua, she finally defeated the world's number one expert.

"Still fighting? If you move again, my fingers can break your neck. Of course, I avoided the vital parts, so you won't die yet."

But there was also blood flowing. This was Song Qingwan's direct revenge. The means were bloody and fierce, which no ordinary person could compare to.

Xiao Huatian was stunned. He never expected that he would lose, and lose so miserably.

The little girl in front of him was truly an incredible person. He should have thought of it earlier. She was so outstanding in other aspects, so how could she be weak in martial arts?

This martial art has always been a direct symbol of strength and the basis for conquering everything. The pleasure and glory it brings are enough to confuse the world. How can people not flock to it?

But we must know that the use of force always brings harm and disaster, and the one who ends up harming is either others or oneself, just like him, the so-called best master in the world.

In the end, he still lost everything and his hair turned gray.

But the little girl who defeated him seemed different. Maybe following her would bring different gains and help me find the meaning of life again.

"I lost." Xiao Huatian turned his head and pulled his neck out of Song Qingwan's hands. Blood splattered immediately, like a pig being slaughtered.

He didn't even frown, as if Song Qingwan didn't feel the pain in her shoulder blade. It can be seen that both of them are ruthless people, and their blood is not blood, but medals and honor.

"Suck!" So scary! So awesome! Is this the martial arts world?
"The little girl wins!"

"Ah! My sister beat the Seven Slave Saints!"

Was I dreaming? The skinny little girl looked like she was going to die, but in the end she won, and not one, but seven!

"What is the identity of this girl?"

"Yeah, what's the origin, so powerful?"

The game was over and the audience applauded loudly, cheering for the little girl who made a comeback.

Although the final scene was a bit bloody, it was rare compared to previous games. After all, no one died directly, and the atmosphere on the scene gradually became relaxed and beautiful.

Song Qingping didn't care about his identity being exposed, and ran hurriedly towards his sister on the stage with his brother.

She was injured, and the injury was serious. The previous blow to her head had not yet fully healed, and now her shoulder blade was broken. The disabled elder sister was sent home by them like this.

My dad can beat them until their skin is torn and my mom can make them doubt their lives.

Then the next moment, the last words of the two brothers, "Sister~", were stuck in their throats.

Because before they could get close, the man in black with the ghost mask on his head directly hugged Song Qingwan, and with a flash of his body, the two of them quickly disappeared from the stage.

Song Qingping was dumbfounded. Now even his disabled sister was gone. How could he explain this to his parents?
"Xiao, Xiaoliu'er?" Who was that person? He couldn't ask directly.

Being taken away by a strange man, my sister's reputation is gone. Of course, as the sister who won the Seven Slave Saints, I don't know whether this reputation is good or bad?
"Second brother, you'd better think about how to explain it to your husband." Didn't you see that his husband was so angry that he was fuming?
It's not scary to have a sister who is amazingly talented, but what's hateful is that you don't reveal it all the time, and you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger every day, playing people for applause~
Song Qingping's face froze, and he realized belatedly that his situation was also not good.

"Is she really okay?" He felt that the person looked somewhat familiar.

"It's okay, just go back to the academy. I'm going to pick up our 'servants'." Song Xiaoliu was holding seven agreement contracts and life and death warrants for which he had paid seven hundred taels, and was about to go to the organizer of the stall.

Suddenly remembering something, he quickly turned back and walked towards Zhang Zhiyi. The little guy bowed politely, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Although you can't snatch that person away, they still have to remember your concern.

Zhang Zhiyi then retracted his gaze from watching Song Qingwan leave. When he saw Song Xiaoliu, he couldn't help laughing, "Oh, I didn't do anything. Go ahead and get busy."

The Song family is becoming more and more mysterious. Song Qingwan's all-round genius has amazed the world. Her younger brother looks stupid, but seems to be quite smart. A child of four or five years old can handle things independently.

But doesn't he need milk?

So the Song family relies on that person just now? Whose power is that?
However, these have nothing to do with him. He is just somewhat familiar with Song Qingwan, but why is he so upset?

Song Xiaoliu bowed again, then jumped to the host to handle the formalities, finally showing some childish innocence.

The seven saints gathered there, and Jiang Ling was treating Xiao Huatian's wound. When they saw Song Xiaoliu coming, everyone was quite friendly, because he was the new master's younger brother.

"Can you teach me some skills?" Song Xiaoliu asked innocently, but it suddenly gave everyone a bad feeling.

As for Song Qingwan, Li Minghe carried her directly to the carriage, and then the carriage started moving quickly.

In the carriage, Li Minghe quickly took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing a stunning and cold face, but Song Qingwan never got tired of looking at it.

He looks good in black, too. Clearly, he was not wearing this kind of clothes when they separated. Was he worried about her so he disguised himself and then came to the rescue?
Song Qingwan raised the corners of her lips into a smile, her pale face made her look extremely weak, yet delicate and beautiful, very different from the female Rakshasa who had just fought.

Song Qingwan was just about to thank Li Minghe, but she didn't expect the man to move faster and suddenly rip open the front of her clothes, exposing her snow-white chest to the air, and of course the hideous wound on her shoulder blade.

He seemed very angry, his mouth tightly pursed.

Song Qingwan, however, held her chin and looked at the man with interest, "What? Does seeing blood arouse your desire more?" Common name, pervert!
Li Minghe's breathing became disordered and he almost couldn't help pressing on her bloody wound, but the distressed feeling brought him back to his senses, and in the end he did not punish her, thus adding insult to injury.

"Can't you take care of yourself a little?" He sighed faintly, quickly took out the ointment, and gently applied it to the wound. He blew on it and asked, "Does it hurt you?"

The woman who was smiling brightly just now suddenly looked like she was about to cry, and looked pitiful. "It hurts~ My wound hurts, and my heart hurts even more! My body has become ugly, does He He not like me anymore?"

After Song Qingwan finished speaking, she climbed up the man's neck with her uninjured hand, her warm breath blowing on his ears, and her voice was extremely seductive.

"You don't think I don't dare, do you?" Li Minghe's ears turned red and he almost couldn't control himself.

He had little resistance to this woman from the beginning to the end, and she loved playing with fire. He was afraid that they would have to break the rules before marriage.
"Really? Do you dare? My king, come on, chase me." Song Qingwan hooked her finger at him.

Not to mention, with Song Qingwan by his side, is it difficult for him to be a tyrant?
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