Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 217

"In this way, Mr. Tang, I, Su Changle, will never take advantage of the weak. You can choose any weapon you want to use." What she said was the truth. There are few books on melee combat.

However, everyone only thought she was telling a joke, and suddenly burst into laughter. This Miss Seven is very powerful. They admit it, but now it is different from before, and she cannot use monster weapons. She is a girl who has not yet reached the level. Her tall Tang Zifu was already at a disadvantage in wrestling, but he still speaks so boldly. Could it be that he won a few games and his head is not working?
Tang Zifu was slightly surprised. Seeing that she was not joking, he shook his head decisively, "It's useless. If I lose, it means I'm not as good as others."

"Well, Mr. Tang is modest and polite. I, Su Changle, have made friends with you." It is rare to meet such a humble person among the nobles. If she wants to strengthen her power, she must not lose some supporters. The Tang family has always said that Not bad, we have to make friends deeply.

Tang Zifu smiled gently, "It's my honor, then, Miss Seven, are you going to do something?"

"Come anyway." Clasping his fists together, he bowed to Tang Zifu.

Suddenly, Tang Zifu clenched his fists and moved.

Su Changle stood upright, with her hands clasped in front of her chest, her gaze fixed on the oncoming fist wind like an eagle.

Don't look at Tang Zifu's gentle appearance, but she didn't expect his fighting skills to be very fierce. She felt his strength just by meeting him.

Seeing her standing there motionless, everyone thought she was frightened by Tang Zifu's aura, and they all shook their heads and sighed, some even covered their eyes and dared not look at the scene of her being beaten up with black nose and swollen face.

"What's the matter with Changle?" Su Zhengting was slightly displeased, and looked at Su Qi.

"You don't care what she does, your own daughter can't believe it?" Su Qi still looked idle and didn't care.

Seeing that Tang Zifu's fist was about to hit Su Changle's flowery and jade-like face, Su Changle finally moved. Everyone felt a white shadow flashing in front of them before they could catch it. When they looked again, they had reached Tang Zifu's hand.

Tang Zifu, who was closest to her, was shocked, and his attitude was a bit dignified. He didn't expect the speed of the seventh lady to be so fast. Feeling the murderous aura coming from behind, his strong legs turned back and he turned around, his fist slashed in mid-air Half an arc, Su Changle didn't dodge this time, her beautiful eyes were jumping with excitement, she raised one hand to block Tang Zifu's fist, and the other hand swiped in a circle from the side of her waist and slapped Tang Zifu's chest straight.

"Miss Seven, what a skill!"

"Young Master Tang is not bad, either."

They still did not forget to boast to each other, you attack and I defend, you advance and I retreat, it's like fighting a guerrilla, and you can't see the result for a long time.

"Why isn't it over yet? Why can't I see who has the upper hand and who has the lower?"

"Look at their boxing skills, they are so fierce, I'm afraid they are evenly matched."

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The huge competition stage is full of afterimages of one blue and one white. The two of them are so fast in boxing that ordinary people and some with low cultivation levels can no longer see their figures at all. They can only judge where they are based on the thick color. place.

Lin Feng's gaze fell directly on the white shadow, and he sighed in his heart that he was indeed the one that Prince Rong specially wanted. Even if this melee combat technique was put on an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, he could defeat low-level warriors.

(End of this chapter)