Chapter 406 Lost?

Old Cen spread his hands innocently: "She's not my disciple, how would I know. It's useless for you to call me, isn't it?"

"Stop!" Fan Shunsheng couldn't get past Cen Lao and rushed over, he could only shout in An Zixuan's direction.

"Stop?" An Zixuan raised her eyebrows, and looked at Fan Shunsheng with a smile like a flower, "Isn't this a fair competition? Why do you want to stop? There is no result yet, how can you stop?"

There was obviously a warm smile on his face like a spring breeze, but the movements of his hands were like thunder. When they hit Zhu Fangfang, they were merciless.

One blow at a time, all hitting the softest and most painful places in the human body.

The accurate recognition of the position made some of the surrounding warriors who had experienced hunting monsters gasp in fear.

Because, when they saw An Zixuan's attack, for some reason, they somehow remembered the life and death moment when they fought against the monsters in the mountains and forests.

Every time An Zixuan made a move, they were brought back to the original scene. In a trance, it seemed that the claws of a monster stretched out in front of them.

The fear of facing death made those warriors tremble in their hearts.

Yun Hao quietly watched An Zixuan's movements, frowning slightly.

How did she practice this skill?

However, no one will ask these questions at this time.

The only person who was anxious was Fan Shunsheng.

"She lost, why don't you stop? Do you have to kill them all?" Fan Shunsheng scolded angrily.

She's still hitting!
Still playing?

"Stop it!" Fan Shunsheng was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

His face was torn off by An Zixuan, thrown on the ground, and trampled on!

"Losing?" An Zixuan raised her eyebrows and chuckled lightly, as innocent as a child who didn't know much about the world, but with her fierce skills, no one dared to underestimate her.

An Zixuan's cold eyes fell on Zhu Fangfang who was lying on the ground and trembling. What was colder than her eyes was the ice-like voice: "How could she lose? Didn't she not apologize to my people yet?" ?"

"Since she didn't apologize, then she just won't admit that she lost... The competition, of course, must have a result." An Zixuan's words made Fan Shunsheng tremble all over.

At this time, if old man Cen was not in the way, he would have rushed over and slapped this girl to death!
"Zhu Fangfang, apologize!" Fan Shunsheng snapped.

At this time, if Zhu Fangfang was beaten to death, he would be even more ashamed!
Zhu Fangfang was trembling, she was scared to death, how could she recover and apologize?

The lips that had lost their blood were trembling, but they couldn't utter a complete word.

An Zixuan shrugged helplessly, and innocently said to Fan Shunsheng: "Look, it's not that I want to continue, but that she doesn't agree to end it, so... I can only accompany you!"

As he said that, he hit him hard again.

Zhu Fangfang's mouth was so painful that she couldn't even scream.

"Stop! Stop!" Fan Shunsheng yelled, "Give up, I'll do it for her!"

"Replacing?" An Zixuan raised his eyebrows, and asked suspiciously, "Does she admit it? This matter cannot be specious. After all, Xuanhui respects the strong, and if he is not strong, how can he deserve an apology, right?"

Blocking him with what Fan Shunsheng said just now, almost made Fan Shunsheng mad.

(End of this chapter)

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