A house girl becomes a demon

Chapter 37
"What's the comparison? Literary fighting or martial fighting?" Huo Xiaoli looked like he was letting the king choose.

"Of course it's a martial fight. What we robbers are compared to is a hard fist and a ruthless aura. It's up to you to decide how you want to compare, lest people say that I bullied a little girl and won't win by force." Hei Da boldly said.

Huo Xiaoli readily agreed.

"Since you said that your fist is the most powerful, then the first level is better than your fist. Have you seen the big rock in front? Just compare it!" Huo Xiaoli pointed to a big round rock with a radius of about one meter not far away. .

"What's so difficult about it." Hei Da immediately walked over, hugged the stone with all his strength, and placed it beside Huo Xiaoli, "Girl, how are you doing?"

"It's not bad, I don't blush and I don't breathe, but I didn't say that the content of the competition is to see who can lift the stone. We are competing with fists."

Hei was puzzled, "How to compare?"

"It's just...a punch, let's see who can torture this stone harder!" She explained with a gesture of punching in the past.

Heida's face immediately changed, not only him, but even the younger brother behind him began to wipe his sweat.

"This... this..." Heida hesitated, walked around the stone twice, and did not make a move for a long time.

Huo Xiaoli said very loyally, "If you can't do it, then I'll come first."

Hei Dayi gritted his teeth, "Who says I can't do it, isn't it just a punch, come and come."

Hei Da punched him, but the stone remained motionless, his fist had already started to bleed.

Wang Er hurried over, "Boss, this girl is just playing tricks on you."

Everyone glared at Huo Xiaoli angrily.

Hei Dayi waved his hand, "I promised to compare with her, who of you dare to say a word, I can't do right punches, but left punches. Girl, it's your turn."

Huo Xiaoli squatted in front of the stone, then raised his head, "Do you have to use your fist?"

The younger brothers said almost in unison, "You must use your fists."

Huo Xiaoli lowered her head aggrieved, but she actually wanted to ask if she could use her fingers.

She sighed, shook her head helplessly, and slowly raised her hand, starting at this gap that seemed to be delaying time.Huo Xiaoli seemed to punch lightly in the past, but he let out an infinite cry, "Ah——"

(End of this chapter)