Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 260 The Playful Miss Su (Thirteen)

"Puff—cough cough—" Some people couldn't help laughing out loud. The gamble was too high. Everyone knew that Meng Nuoer had a good face. The rest of my life is ruined.

"You..." Meng Nuoer looked at her in disbelief, and then remembered the rumors about how she was a waste of material and how she was bullied by others, and the trace of uneasiness disappeared, and she raised her chin, "Okay, Miss Ben and you Compare."

In the backyard of the General’s Mansion, there is a big competition platform. Four thick pillars stand on the four corners of the competition platform. On the top of the pillar is a huge enchantment ball. Once someone gets on the competition platform, the enchantment ball will Automatically condenses the barrier to prevent people in the competition from hurting innocent people.

"Okay, let me explain in advance, just tap it, don't hurt your life." Seeing Su Changle who had already stood on the competition stage, Su Changyu said worriedly.

"Brother, just look at it, it's just a fifth-level warrior, and it will be done soon."

At this time, the competition platform was already full of people. In order to cover the sun, Meng Zhenguo specially ordered someone to bring a huge umbrella, and prepared a table of tea and desserts by the way.

The two stood still, Meng Nuo'er had already unfolded her fighting spirit armor and held a long whip in her hand, looking at her domineeringly.

"Why don't you deploy your battle qi armor?"

She asked on purpose, everyone present was a waste like Su Changle, who couldn't even condense their spiritual power, how to unfold the battle qi armor?In fact, under the circumstances of such a huge disparity in strength, Su Changle could choose not to fight. I never thought that as a waste, she has no sense of waste. Soon, she will die very ugly.

Holding an exquisite teacup in his hand, Meng Zhenjia smiled complacently. His greatest hobby was to see his younger brother, who was better than him in every way, deflated.

"To deal with a person like you who has no power to restrain a chicken, if this lady is spreading her battle qi armor, she will be bullying the weak. If it is spread out, the world will laugh at it."

"Pfft, haha," Meng Zhen's family spewed out a mouthful of water, "I said, Zhen Guo, your granddaughter is sure you have no brain problems, so you can say such big words?"

After all, Meng Nuo'er is also a fifth-rank warrior, so how could he have anything to do with the words 'without the power to bind a chicken'? Also, this Su Changle is clearly a waste, so she has the nerve to say that she didn't deploy her battle qi armor because she didn't want to bully the weak?

As for being ridiculed by others, it is said that she has been ridiculed by Dongyang people for more than ten years. I am afraid that the seventh lady of the Su family really has something wrong with her mind.

"Hmph, I'll see how arrogant you are in a while, let's make it quick!"

Meng Nuoer's jade arm trembled, and the long whip in his hand suddenly swung out, like a flexible long snake, slashing straight at Su Changle's delicate face.Seeing this, everyone turned their faces away one after another, unable to bear to see this beautiful girl being disfigured.

"Ah!" The expected scream sounded, but why did the voice sound so...

Turning their gazes to the competition stage again, suddenly, everyone raised their hands and rubbed their eyes in unison, then looked at the competition stage and continued to rub their eyes in disbelief.

What's going on, is Meng Nuo'er the one lying on the ground?

I saw Meng Nuoer lying on the ground in an extremely ugly posture. Beside her, Su Changle stood upright with a washboard on her shoulders, her delicate chin raised high, and she did not forget to stretch her feet on Meng Nuoer's body. Kicked and kicked, with an arrogant tone, "Miss Ben has long said that beating you is just a washboard, why don't you believe me, tsk tsk tsk, this is great, not only the nose and face are swollen, but also the buttocks are bare Go parade."

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