Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 881 Challenge Su Changle ([-])
"Our Changle is called Zangzhuo, I can't be modest!" Situ Qingyin spoke first, his tone quite proud.

Su Changle glanced at her, thought for a while, and suppressed her grudge at the fifth level, "In order not to take advantage of senior brother, I will use the strength of a fifth-level martial artist to fight senior brother."

Humiliation, the humiliation of Chi Guoguo.

Wang Dahong blushed. He still liked this little junior sister. The most important thing was that she was a friend of junior junior sister Qingyin, but he didn't expect that she would look down on him so much.

Seeing that Wang Dahong was a little angry, Su Changle smiled, and gave him a hook with her slender fingers, "Brother Fatty, let's start!"

"Then I won't be polite." After the fat man said, he leaped towards Su Changle with his hands in full stride.

Although he is a fat man, his movements are very sensitive, every step drives the fat on his body, shaking up and down.

Feeling a fierce fist blowing, Su Changle didn't even lift her eyelids, but when the fist was about to fall on her body, her feet staggered and her upper body bent slightly, dodging lightly.

Seeing this, Wang Dahong was quite surprised, and a roundabout kick was about to hit her leg and wrist.

Many people covered their eyes one after another, this Wang Dahong is worthy of being a "heavyweight" figure, it doesn't matter whether men or women are involved in the competition, it is too insignificant to strike.

Just when everyone thought that Su Changle would be lying on the ground with his feet, Su Changle suddenly smiled treacherously, and saw that she suddenly stretched out her hand to hold Wang Dahong's left shoulder and jumped lightly, avoiding Wang Dahong's flying feet and drawing out in mid-air A white half arc landed firmly behind Wang Dahong.

Wang Dahong was a little anxious, he just punched randomly, without any consideration of whether the opponent was a delicate woman or not.

Su Changle doesn't attack either, but just dodges easily when Wang Dahong's moves are about to fall on her.

She was extremely fast, and the huge competition stage was full of her afterimages.

The second elder, who was also a fighting qi practitioner, was speechless. He had already planned to take Wang Dahong under his command, but he did not expect that Su Changle was so skilled.More than a dozen rounds have passed, she just unfolded the battle qi armor as a display, evading Wang Dahong's attack depends on her own skills.

"This speed is astonishing, how did she do it?" The third elder stared intently at Su Changle's unpredictable footsteps.

"Well, the speed is really unimaginable." The fourth elder agreed, and patted his thigh, "As expected of the old man, my apprentice, haha, I really found a treasure, I found a treasure!"

Rong Beilan has always maintained a cold and aloof appearance, but her shadow is reflected in the depths of her eyes, clustered with stars.

"Little Junior Sister, why don't you make any moves?" Wang Dahong was panting a bit, so many attack moves seemed to be placed on cotton, and they were painless.She still had an idle attitude, but he was a little exhausted.

Su Changle spread her hands, "I'm afraid this competition will be over as soon as I make a move."

"Hmph, arrogant, don't underestimate Wang Dahong." Under the stage of the competition, Mu Shaoqiu couldn't help but speak out.

He glanced at him coldly, and raised his lips, "It is said that No.1 can challenge the senior brothers and sisters, is the second senior brother ready?"

The meaning of this is obvious, but if she wins the first place, the person she will challenge is Mu Shaoqiu.

Mu Shaoqiu smiled sarcastically, "Brother, I don't care about junior sister, for fear of hurting junior sister's self-esteem."

Su Changle raised her eyebrows, said no more, and turned her eyes to Wang Dahong again, "Brother Fatty, let's make a quick decision!"

(End of this chapter)