Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 651 If the tiger doesn't show its power, you treat me as a sick cat? (2)

For one thing, she was not in the mood to play such silly and childish games with them,
Secondly, when she thought that if she fell into the lake and got wet and exposed her identity as a daughter, she would feel inexplicably angry.

"Playing, right?" She sneered,
"Well, I'll play with you today and see who can play better!"

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves and said:
"If you want to play, play with real guns, don't play games for three-year-olds, childish.

Aren't you very capable?

Don't you claim to be victorious in all battles on the battlefield?Come,"

She hooked her fingers and said arrogantly:
"One-on-one, or group fight?"

Her extremely contemptuous expression and tone completely angered the group of soldiers,

There were probably seven or eight of them. Upon hearing this,
Whoosh stood up, all of them looked very angry.

They fight on the battlefield all day long, all claiming to be men,
How could he not be furious when he was scorned by a white-faced young man with red lips and white teeth today?

He almost jumped over and bit her hard.

A tall soldier came out in a row,

From the looks of it, he should be the leader of these people.

He looked at it coldly and arrogantly, and said with a sneer:

"It's up to you? Do we need to go together?
I can beat you to the ground by myself..."

He thought to himself, hmph, this kid looks weak, what can he do?
Isn't it just a little more agile, a little more flexible?

This skill is not a skill.

Relying on being favored by the Ninth Prince on weekdays, he really takes himself seriously,

They have long disliked him, and have long wanted to teach him a lesson.

Let's see how he beat the shit out of him today, let's be in a mess!

Thinking of this in my heart, I gained a little more confidence, and my waist was straightened.

Qing Luo smiled unconsciously and said:
"I don't want to beat the nameless people, you should report your name!"

The tall soldier shook his head arrogantly, "I am Fang Dajun!"

"Fang Dajun, right?" Qing Luo nodded and said with a sneer,

"What do you want to compare with me? Knife? Sword? Or fist?"

(End of this chapter)