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Chapter 165 Love Slaps Three Times in a Row
After the old man stood up from the crowd, a middle-aged man with a suona also stood up.

The sharp sound just now was made by him with the suona, signaling the great witch to enter the arena, and the audience was silent.

Behind the two was a gong and drum team. After the suona sounded again, the gong and drum team also followed the rhythm and walked towards the tower together with the Dawu.

After the big witch came to the tower, he took the wooden sign and walked around the tower clockwise and counterclockwise several times, still muttering in a language that Sang Ning didn't understand.

After reading, the big witch gave the wooden sign to the man next to him, and then climbed up the ladder step by step to the highest point of the wooden tower.

Sang Ning looked up, and the big witch was standing on the tower again, shaking her hands and brain, making movements that she couldn't understand.

At first, it was a bit novel, but Sang Ning directly raised her cheeks, looking bored.

Sang Ning was about to doze off, and then a fireball flashing in front of her woke her up.

! ! !what's the situation?
Looking intently again, I saw the big witch raised his hand and threw it high, countless gorgeous fireballs bloomed in the air, but fell to the ground without a trace.

Sang Ning woke up instantly, what kind of magical magic is this?

The fireballs lasted for nearly 2 minutes, and when the last fireball completely disappeared on the ground, the big witch supported the edge of the tower and prepared to walk down to the ground.

The groundbreaking ceremony seemed to be over like this. It should have been successfully completed, but when the big witch was only halfway down, Sang Ning suddenly noticed something was wrong.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Sang Ning always feels that the overall position of the tower has shifted to the right, giving her a faint feeling that she is about to fall apart.

Sang Ning still has confidence in the ancient carpentry skills of the mortise and tenon structure, and the wooden tower should not be dismantled casually.

But to her surprise, when the big witch was only four meters above the ground, the tower shook visibly to the naked eye.

Before anyone else noticed the abnormality, Sang Ning was the first to rush up: "Be careful!"

Before Sang Ning could speak, Dawu felt the movement of the tower first.

"Ahhhhhhhh! Help!" The original majestic and unattainable image no longer existed, and the big witch was shaking in mid-air anxiously, and his voice was visibly trembling.

"Da Wu, help the tower quickly!" Sang Ning had already rushed over, holding the edge of the tower with both hands, trying to stabilize the tower.

The other onlookers finally came to their senses and quickly gathered around to support the tower.

They all raised their heads to look at the big witch on the tower, their hearts dropped a little, but they still urged anxiously: "Dawu, don't be afraid, we have stabilized the tower, hurry up and get down!"

The master on the tower looked down, swallowed in shock, and kept murmuring: "The old man is scared to death, the old man is scared to death!"

After chanting several times, he held onto the edge of the tower again and walked down step by step.

Only this time, his steps were more cautious than before, and he was very careful every time he landed on a step.

There was no problem even going down a few stairs, and the Dawu's heart finally fell completely. With so many people supporting him under the tower, there shouldn't be any problems.

When he was only two meters away from the ground, he looked down at the people below, smiled and waved his left hand, and waved away the crowd: "Thank you everyone, you can go, it shouldn't be—"

Before the words "no problem" could be uttered, the big witch's face changed, and the support of his right foot disappeared in an instant, and there was still an instinctive reaction in the panic.

He raised his right foot and wanted to find a support, but the support of his left foot was gone!

The unlucky Sang Ning, who was standing under the big witch, was almost hit on the head by a wooden stick at first, but managed to avoid it with her super reflexes.

In the end, another wooden stick was smashed, and after this wooden stick also avoided, the next thing that hit her head was the big witch's slightly bloated body.

Sang Ning: "..." I should read the almanac when I go out today.

Panicked voices sounded one after another, and everyone retreated to the surroundings, because the tower had begun to fall apart from bottom to top.

All this happened so fast, it took only a second to add up and down.

Everyone backed away, but Sang Ning didn't dodge. If she did, she would be doomed if she looked like Dawu's old arms and legs.

"Hmm—" A muffled hum came from Sang Ning's mouth.

Everyone looked at it together, and saw Sang Ning with a painful expression on her face, maintaining a lifting posture.

Very strangely, he caught the big witch in the posture of a princess hug...

Depend on!My hand is going to break!

Sang Ning's body is not made of iron, the big witch is fine, her hands are probably going to be useless!

【I watched it in silence. Sang Ning redefines the contemporary hero to save the beauty. Why does this plot that should have happened in an idol drama look so weird now? 】

[I'm sorry, I can't help it anymore, I really want to laugh, Dawu himself is probably confused. 】

[Am I the only one who loves Sang Ning?Her arms looked so slender, how could she bear the heavy objects falling from the sky?Ah bah, it's a heavy person. 】

The moment he raised his eyelids and met Sang Ning's eyes, Da Wu panicked instantly.

He could have lived in peace, but he struggled hard and escaped from Sang Ning's lifting.

Sang Ning's hand was almost unconscious at the moment, and she didn't have any extra strength to rescue the big witch again.

He could only watch helplessly as he rolled half a circle in the air with his feet floating, and then his right body completely slammed into the tower.

This time, the tower that had only partly fallen apart was completely collapsed by the impact of the great witch.

Sang Ning was so angry that she rolled her eyes to the sky, the person she managed to save was going to die.

The big witch climbed out holding his breath before the wooden bar on the top fell completely, and Sang Ning also hurried away from the accident center.

The ground was swirled with circles of dust, and before the dust was blown away, Hu Zhi and Sang Youming rushed up.

She didn't dare to touch Sang Ning's arm, but dared to stand aside, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and asked, "Xiao Ning, is your hand okay? Is it hurt?"

"Hands—my hands—" A painful crying voice sounded, but it was not Sang Ning's.

The three of the Sang family turned their heads to look at the same time, and saw the big witch sitting on the ground, with his left hand covering his right hand, his facial features twisted and shouting.

At this time, a young man squeezed out from the crowd, ran to Da Wu's side, and squatted down.

"Father, how are you? Are you injured?"

It was obviously a question of concern, but the moment the big witch saw the young man, he gritted his teeth, raised his left hand and gave the man a loud slap.

One slap was not enough, when the man was still in a daze, the big witch slapped him twice again.

"..."

(End of this chapter)