The high-energy little cute concubine is super fierce

Chapter 1240 Tough Guy VS Lolita
"I wasn't fooled by Li Xuan, but by you." Lin Xiong stood up and looked at Luo Ziyan warily. "Your strength is not weak."

Luo Ziyan smiled, and shook her finger at Lin Xiong, "So, you'd better go all out, otherwise...you will lose badly."

"Oh, I'm sorry, you are the one who loses." Lin Xiong's figure moved, and quickly killed Luo Ziyan.

At this moment, he no longer regards Luo Ziyan as a little lolita, but a real opponent.

Lin Xiong's body is fierce and fast, and his clenched fists still have circles of ripples, which should be a kind of boxing.

Luo Ziyan squinted her eyes slightly, not daring to take it head-on, turned around and started to swim with Lin Xiong.

Lin Xiong swung one punch after another, vigorously, brushing against Luo Ziyan's hair, but he just couldn't touch him.

What's the matter with this little loli?Why is it so good?
Especially her petite figure, her movements are more agile, and it is difficult for me to touch her with my fist.

Lin Xiong frowned, took a step back suddenly, and took out a long stick, which was to suppress Luo Ziyan with the convenience of the magic weapon.

Seeing this long stick, Luo Ziyan raised her eyebrows. She doesn't have any weapons now, so she uses short strokes to fight long.

"Well, will Lin Xiong be too bullying?" At this time, the audience was talking a lot. Seeing Luo Ziyan being so cute, but facing Lin Xiong, a tall and powerful man, it was enough to suffer. Taking out a long stick, isn't it bullying?
"That's right! It's too bullying." Everyone condemned one after another, as if they were captured by Luo Ziyan's cuteness, and they all defended her.

Lin Xiong was startled, and looked at these people blankly, this is a deathmatch, not a child's play house!

It's just that these people are completely subjective judgments, and they all stand on Luo Ziyan's side.

"Hmph." Lin Xiong waved his hand, put away the stick, and looked at Luo Ziyan with a sullen face.

"Hey, why did you put it away?" Luo Ziyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Xiong suspiciously, "You don't need a long stick, but it's a disadvantage."

"No need." Lin Xiong shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "If I have to use a weapon to deal with you, a brat, it would be too embarrassing."

"Tsk tsk, have you forgotten what I just said?" Luo Ziyan twitched the corners of her mouth and said softly, "If you don't go all out, you will lose miserably."

"Noisy!" Lin Xiong kicked his feet, and his power exploded, like an angry bull, rushing towards Luo Ziyan.

Luo Ziyan's mind tightened, feeling Lin Xiong's oppression, then stamped her feet and raised her hands.

Ok?
Lin Xiong was puzzled, did this little guy want to take his own attack hard?

"Hmph, you're overthinking yourself." He curled his lips and punched Luo Ziyan, "Let's end it like this."

Luo Ziyan's eyes darkened, she turned sideways lightly, dodged the punch, and immediately put both hands on Lin Xiong's arm, trembling violently.

Ok?
Lin Xiong's eyes widened with disbelief, and he felt Luo Ziyan gently dragging him to the ground.

"You can't win with brute force alone." Luo Ziyan looked at Lin Xiong with a smile, her harmless appearance made it impossible to imagine that her strength was so terrifying.

However, from just now, he felt that Luo Ziyan's strength was in Xuanmo, how could he suppress himself?

(End of this chapter)