Chapter 520

Bang bang bang!
Boom boom boom!
In the dazzling shadows of fists.

Murong Jiuqing raised his arms and threw his feet, every punch was solid and hit Nan Fengjiao.

"Look, it's the lady's free fight."

Wang Hu's eyes lit up, and he was the first to open his mouth, laughing loudly.

Last time in the military camp, he was beaten up by the lady.

How painful it is to be hit by the lady's fist.

No one knows better than him.

"Bah, this savage princess deserves it."

Wang Hu grinned, and looked at Nan Fengjiao gloatingly.

on the ring.

Nan Fengjiao only felt that all directions were shadows of fists.

Those fist shadows are dazzling and overwhelming.

He hit himself hard on the head and face, and beat him quickly.

"Ahhh...my face, my face. Murong Jiuqing, how dare you slap this princess in the face?"

Nan Fengjiao tightly covered her face, screaming continuously.

...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Nan Fengjiao waved the whip in his hand, and randomly whipped it towards Murong Jiuqing.

...

"Don't hit me anymore, don't hit me anymore. My face hurts so much, hiss... my arm... Murong Jiuqing, hurry up and stop."

Nan Fengjiao gasped.

On the other side, a strong fist shadow punched her arm.

On the arm, there was a crisp "click" sound immediately.

"Ah ah ah ah ah…"

Nan Fengjiao let out a scream.

"Nan Fengjiao, admit defeat immediately. Then, as agreed, give this lady a thousand kowtows."

Murong Jiuqing looked at Nan Fengjiao coldly, and said in a cold voice.

"Want this princess to kowtow to you? Dream, dream!"

Nan Fengjiao screamed loudly, without even thinking about it, she screamed at Murong Jiuqing with anger on her face.

"Really? Then it's up to you."

Murong Jiuqing sneered, raised his fist heavily, and threw it at Nan Fengjiao.

"Woooooooooooo..."

Nan Fengjiao's hands.Hold your head tightly.

She felt that under the shadow of the dense fists like raindrops, every part of her body was painful.

That feeling, as if I fell apart.

Below the arena, there were waves of excited shouts.

Wang Hu opened his throat and shouted loudly towards the ring.

"Miss, beat her well. Beat her all over the place, and give you a break for Miss."

"That's right, miss. This unruly princess deserves to be beaten up, miss is mighty."

"Miss, come on! Miss, come on!"

"Miss, you are so domineering and handsome."

Inside the Aojiajun, there were bursts of loud cheers.

Hahahahahaha…

Today's competition was really fun!

"it is good."

Murong Jiu let out a loud cry.

He rounded his fist, and greeted Nan Fengjiao heavily.

Her punches were ruthless and precise, and she picked the place where the bones meet.

With every punch, Nan Fengjiao's bones could be heard cracking.

After dozens of punches, Nan Fengjiao's knees softened.

With a "plop", he fell towards the ring in the posture of a dog chewing shit.

boom!
Above the arena, there was an earth-shattering muffled sound.

Nan Fengjiao lay face down on the ground, the whip in her hand had already disappeared.

"Jiaoer."

Ni Manshang finally couldn't sit still on the imperial concubine's couch.

She stood up from the imperial concubine bed with a livid face.

A pair of eyes were filled with burning anger.

 The 3w word has been updated, thank you little angels who continue to read, okay ^_^~

  
 
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