Don't mess with the second lady

Chapter 11

The scholar was not flustered either. After all, he was a person with a higher rank. Every time the big man's seemingly sharp fists came in front of him, he dodged him. Suddenly, seeing that the big man's punch had already reached his face, that The scholar smiled strangely, and fell down with his head up, but a cold light hit the big man's chest straight from his hand.

Such a short distance and such a quick sneak attack.The bearded man never thought that the scholar who had been avoiding him just now would suddenly attack him, he was too shocked to react, and could only watch the white light from the scholar's hand piercing his chest.

The big man fell down, the blood splattered on his chest was a little redder than the tulle.

The big man died, and he fell into a pool of blood and stared at the scholar with his eyes wide open. Perhaps, he never thought that he would lose his life just to go up and compete.

The scholar took out his handkerchief and wiped off the blood on his hands calmly, without any guilt for knowing a life.

What a sinister and ruthless scholar!
The audience was quiet, but no one dared to go up to the stage. Maybe they were not inferior in skills, but if it was just a competition but their lives were in danger, few people would dare to take the risk.

Madam Liu, the old bustard, had a sad face, she never expected that a life would be lost in the first martial arts competition, so how many people would dare to come on stage?

The scholar wiped his hands, took two steps forward, and shouted towards the audience: "If no one comes up, this beauty will be mine tonight." The dress looks a little out of place.

The people in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to go up the stage, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Snapped!"

A small shoe hit the scholar's face firmly, and the white-faced scholar's face was instantly covered with a mud mark.

"Who?" The scholar shouted, angrily looking in the direction the shoes came from.

Yan Qianqiu was about to cry, she saw Xiao Xiguang's little feet out of the corner of her eye, she had the heart to die, this little guy would itch if he didn't cause trouble, wouldn't he?Last time, they almost died in that alley because of him being a troublemaker.

Yan Qianqiu didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she quickly pulled Xiao Xi behind her, but unfortunately she was a little too late, the scholar on the stage noticed Xiao Xi's existence with sharp eyes.

"So it's you, you little bastard!" The scholar gritted his teeth and jumped off the stage. No one wanted to get angry, so he spontaneously opened a way for the scholar.

There was a crowded crowd behind them, and it was impossible to retreat immediately.

Yan Qianqiu stood up straight, pulled Xiao Xi behind her, and looked straight at the scholar who came over, all the profound energy in her body was concentrated on the palm of her hand.The disparity in strength is too great, she only has one chance to fight against him!
"Daddy, help me teach him a lesson!" Xiao Xi poked her head out and roared brazenly, but he was excited, backing away as he backed up, and his small figure disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

"Damn boy!" Yan Qianqiu spat out these words fiercely, feeling really aggrieved in her heart, when the matter came to an end, Xiao Xi put the mess in front of her again and slipped away by herself.

"So you are his father! Just in time, if your son dares to kick me, then I will kick you back ten times. It's a pity that you are only the second and first level. I'm afraid you can't even take a kick from me... "The scholar hadn't finished speaking when he saw a burst of dazzling white light rushing towards him.

"Oh!"

The scholar's nose was crooked by the white light!
No one thought that Yan Qianqiu would make a move before the scholar said "Le" out of his mouth.Some people want to say that she is despicable, but no one has stipulated that sneak attacks are not allowed when the two sides are fighting. Surprise is also a kind of strength. Besides, isn't that how the scholar killed the big man just now?Even if Yan Qianqiu cheated, it was just repaying him in his own way.

The scholar was knocked down to the ground, before he realized what was going on, a white shadow rushed over again.Yan Qianqiu didn't give him the slightest chance to catch his breath, and started punching and kicking on the scholar's body. There was no trace of profound strength in the messy fighting style, and all the profound strength had been used by her in the must-hit blow just now.

Everyone was in a mess in the wind.

Such a gangster-like style of play is simply unacceptable to those who have painstakingly cultivated profound strength. There is almost a consensus in this world that talents at every level have the power to resist. There was almost no suspense in this kind of battle with disparity in power before.

Everyone held their breath, but no one pointed at Yan Qianqiu, because Yan Qianqiu's actions had subverted their original concepts and gave them the confidence to leapfrog challenges. Maybe in the future they could also compete with those A master's fight only needs some means.

Yue Wuyuan hugged a beautiful woman on the left and right, but his eyes gradually became deep, and the eyes staring at Yan Qianqiu gradually became hot, but the corners of his mouth evoked a faint smile.

Great, so you're here.

Yan Qianqiu was swinging his fist, so he could feel the hot gaze, couldn't help but raised his head, and met his gaze.

It was just this pause, but it was enough for the scholar to have a chance to breathe.There was a gloomy light in his eyes, and the white light was shining on his fingers. In the blink of an eye, his fingers were only an inch away from Yan Qianqiu's heart.

"It's over." Yan Qianqiu sighed in her heart, but it was too late. The blow just now had exhausted the profound energy in her body, and now she is just an ordinary person who cannot be ordinary. Hugh too!

Seeing that the fingers on the book were about to poke into her chest, he shouted, "Go to hell!"

but……

Just when he wanted the hand, a wine glass flew over obliquely, and accidentally knocked on the scholar's forehead, the scholar felt pain and loosened his hand, Yan Qianqiu took this opportunity Only by stepping back did he escape the fatal blow.

"Lian Cheng, this person is too noisy." Yue Wuyuan's cold voice sounded.

Lian Cheng, who was standing behind him, responded, walked in front of the scholar unhurriedly, stretched out his hand and pinched the scholar's chin, exerted a little force on his hand, only to hear the sound of bones breaking, the scholar His mandible was deformed, and from then on, this book might never be able to speak again.

(End of this chapter)