The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 90: The Allure (14)

With advanced technology, everything is easy to do. It's not like this overhead ancient times. Apart from better air, are there any other advantages?

Feng Qingcheng cast her eyes on Wang Dali's face again, she lightly pursed her beautiful lips, and then said: "Why is a big man chirping like a woman, if you want to hit, hit it! Isn't it just a sentence?" Words! It's worth caring about being like this, it's really hypocritical!"

Feng Qingcheng's last sentence had a meaning.

Yuliang, who was standing by the side watching the fight, darkened his eyes, the corners of his mouth froze slightly, and continued to watch the fight as if he hadn't heard it.

Feng Qingcheng didn't let go of the subtle changes in Yuliang's expression, and her eyes began to look a little deep: I can't hold back like this, how can I be worthy of your skin?Yuliang.

Feng Qingcheng's words undoubtedly angered Wang Dali, Wang Dali's eyes were burning, and he wanted to do it again!
"The mighty razor-sharp slash—"

"It's so boring."

"The mighty Pai Shan Palm—"

"poor!"

"The powerful whirlwind leg—"

"So slow!"

"The mighty..."

"..."

…………

Wang Dali attacked Feng Qingcheng vigorously, Feng Qingcheng dodged lightly, and while she dodged the attack, she did not forget to hit Wang Dali.

Wang Dali was out of breath, his back was covered with sticky sweat, and his thick cloth was soaked. He held his chest and said intermittently, "You...you...you..."

Wang Li said "you" for a long time, but he didn't say anything good or bad. Feng Qingcheng took his words and said, she was so angry that she didn't pay for her life: "What about me? I have a name, and besides, who do you think you are? Want to call me?" Call whoever you want? You may not answer me if you call me! Don’t call me if you have nothing to do in the future!”

Wang Dali's face was choked purple and blue by Feng Qingcheng's words, his chest rose and fell violently, like the appearance of an asthmatic patient.

He eased his breathing and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart: "I...I...I..."

Before Wang Dali finished speaking, Feng Qingcheng directly interrupted him: "What are you, you can't even complete a sentence, why don't you say it! My lord has a lot, so I won't bother with a stutterer! "

Wang Dali's breathing, which was originally slowed down, also became hurried under Feng Qingcheng's few words at this moment. His eyes were red, and the sharp light in his eyes shot straight at Feng Qingcheng. Like a dying patient, he did not forget to do something. The final struggle: "Luo Xingchen, I will never let you go!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Dali rolled his eyes and fell down with a "boom", lying on the cold ground in a big shape, foaming at the mouth, and his whole body twitched a few times from time to time.

This turn of events was beyond everyone's expectation. With the mentality that Feng Qingcheng must lose, they watched the fight between the two like watching a good show.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dali couldn't resist Feng Qingcheng's two or three words of attack, and fell to the ground gracefully under everyone's astonished eyes...

Feng Qingcheng froze for a moment, then returned to her usual indifferent appearance.She calmly watched Wang Dali lay on the ground like a dead fish and twitched from time to time, and there was a little helplessness in her eyes.

Yes, Feng Qingcheng is very helpless!She never knew that the offensive power of words was so powerful that Wang Dali was defeated by her provocation.

She sighed faintly, her eyes, which were as clear as glass and alluring, were like an ancient well, bottomless.

There was no wave in her peach eyes, as if nothing could affect her.

(End of this chapter)