Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Bi Dongqing stood there and made a hand gesture: "How about we fight here? If you miss and drop you, it won't hurt if you fall on these flowers. Don't worry, these flowers have no thorns. Very soft..."

"..."

The wind lingers on the black line of smoke.

Are you sure this kid is here for a martial arts competition, and not here to kill flowers with his hands?

"Second Master Bi, let's change to another place. Otherwise, after this fight, almost all of your flowers and plants will be reimbursed!" [

Bi Dongqing raised her eyebrows: "It's okay, these flowers and plants are a bit of an eyesore, but it's also good to make them a mat for martial arts. If they are destroyed, they will be destroyed, and I will let the gardener grow them."

The brat doesn't know what's good or bad!

Hmph, forget it, anyway, this garden belongs to his family, and he doesn't feel sorry for himself, so she feels sorry for a bird for him?

Feng Lingyan tucked his sleeves: "Okay, then respect is worse than obeying orders! Let's start!"

"For the sake of being a girl, I will give you three tricks!"

Bi Dongqing was very manly.

Feng Ling smiled mischievously, she could defeat him without him.

"No, fights must be fair. What is the difference between men and women? Don't you look down on girls?"

Feng Lingyan squinted at him.

"No... not..."

Bi Dongqing blushed again, and coughed: "Okay, I won't let you. Be careful, my fist is coming!"

Together with his figure, he punched down with a loud punch, and he only used five percent of his strength for this punch.

Obviously, he was still afraid of hurting Feng Lingyan.

Feng Lingyan turned around, avoided his punch lightly, and kicked him neatly...

The two fisted and kicked together.

How wide can this gravel road be?

The two hit each other and broke into the flowers.

The delicate flowers that are in full bloom are being trampled here and there by them.