Chapter 0911: Permission Lost
Listening to the inexplicable voice of grief and indignation, Feng Ke touched his nose, shrugged his shoulders and said to the others who looked next to him: "Look at me, I don't know this unlucky girl!" โฆโฆ Let the whip come more violently, and whip me hard! Oooooo............oooo โ
The people around ...... silently withdrew their gazes.
"With this fox friend and dog friend, what do you want in your life!" Chen Youming retracted his gaze with deep 'envy, jealousy, and hatred', and then looked at the stage with the same excitement. Compared with the previous wonderful competition, the scene at this time can arouse the fiery 'lewdness~' feelings in the hearts of others.
"Smack!!
"I'm hiding!!" Yes, under the threat of the whip, the potential was fully opened, and it burst out with astonishing agility, jumping or dodging, lying or rolling, and even playing high-altitude ballet with the help of a spear, anyway, trying to avoid the snake-like whip.
The whip hurts people, and it's even more sad.
For the sake of his own discipline, he must not be drawn.
"Hoo, hoo, hoo............!!"
The whip is in Xia Qinghong's hand, like an arm wave, but he is allowed to dodge it at a critical moment, and he fights for several minutes in a row, and when he is engrossed, Xia Qinghong is not tired.
"Humph!" Xia Qinghong couldn't see the other party's attention clearly, smiled coldly, and moved his left hand that didn't move very covertly.
Xu Xu only felt a chill behind him, and instinctively rolled around, and a silver needle flew with a thread and slammed into the marble, making a crisp sound.
Syllable!!
Before he could get up, the whip sounded less than half an elbow from his cheek. Xu Xu was frightened and his hair stood on end, and more importantly, his keen ears caught the silver light that Xia Qinghong's left hand had withdrawn.
'I rub. It's a needle!! โ
Needles, scissors, two things that women use to sew clothes, and no man wants them to be used on him.
Xu Xu was no exception, he only felt cold in his heart, and a basin of ice buckets poured directly down from his head, which was truly refreshing......
Shout!!
Syllable!!
One hand is a needle. With a leather whip in one hand and a two-pronged approach, Xia Qinghong's whole person is like a fairy among flowers. The posture is elegant and charming. And if the whip and needle in her hand are replaced with white silk and music, I am afraid that the effect will be better at this time, and it will be even more fluttering. It's like a dream.
But. Whenever people saw the leather whip in her hand that flashed like a poisonous snake and turned into a black shadow, as well as the shadowless and invisible, chilling silver needle, the heart couldn't help but twitch, and the number of times was too much, naturally they couldn't experience the elegant dance, only the creepy ones remained.
"It's a god. The East is undefeated, ah......! โ
Exclamations rang out in the crowd, attracting the attention of the aborigines. I can't understand what this is all about.
Zhang Yuan's mood at this time is the most complicated, he said a lot of tears, he said that he was one as ten, but fortunately it was not exposed, otherwise it would really be disgraced and the festival would be gone! Now looking at the unbearable appearance of the wolf bรจi, I feel a kind of sadness for the rabbit and the fox.
Of course, after Zhang Yuan's serious face, there was more undisciplined ridicule: 'Haha, permission, you also have today, let you be so cheap before, this is retribution!' โ
"Stop fighting, I'll admit defeat!" There is no more to do about it, let him beat the woman in public, he is still somewhat machismo, but let him be whipped, he doesn't want to do it for 10,000, he has persisted for so long, he feels that he is not ashamed, so he simply admits defeat.
Hush......!!
"Fast gunner, I didn't hold on for even ten minutes......!"
In the midst of the boos, Xu Xu hugged his head without hesitation, and he no longer wanted to stay in this 'sad place'!
Xia Qinghong stood in the ring with high spirits, although she knew that if she really fought her, the victory or defeat was still between the two, and she would win and win. However, she did not feel that she was invincible because of the machismo of permission, but was very disdainful of the expression of permission, as she grew up in the West, she admired a free nation and equality between men and women.
This is not only reflected in the status of women, but also in the fact that women do not need men to be humble and concede in life, but to compete and equality thoroughly.
Xia Qinghong was like a proud little peacock, her eyes scanned the surroundings, but she found that no one was on stage, and she couldn't help but say, "Doesn't anyone dare to fight with me?" โ
Face, as a Chinese region based on ancient China, the thinking and values of the aborigines are similar to those of ancient China, and the status of women is very low, but even if some princes and envoys who gathered together in the past, occupied the mountain as the king, and did not care about their lives, they were not willing to give up face and work with women in public.
Zhang Yuan knew that if it went on like this, this hero conference would really become something that others laughed at, and Xihe and Zhang Yuan, as the hosts, were afraid that they would completely lose face, so when they saw that no one was fighting, Zhang Yuan had to speak: "Xia Qinghong, your goal has been achieved, let this farce end!" โ
Xia Qinghong crossed his right hand on his waist, looked up at Zhang Yuan, and immediately rolled his eyes, and said regretfully: "Okay, who told us to mix some food under you in the future?" โ
After that, Xia Qinghong flicked the whip, directly grabbed the opposite side rail, and pulled hard, and the whole person flew out and left the ring.
Xia Qinghong left, but what she said had a great impact on other people, everyone was weighing their own strength, and they felt that their strength was about the same as Xia Qinghong, or only a little stronger, so they dispelled the idea of going to the ring, so as not to be looked down upon by women.
Therefore, Zhang Yuan expected that the innate competition would be conducted tomorrow, because Xia Qinghong made such a fuss, and the first-class masters were all lying down, and they directly transitioned to the innate competition.
"Ang ............!!!"
With a dragon roar, a figure fell into the ring like a dragon.
"In the Peach Blossom Island, Guo Jing will throw bricks and lead jade for you!"
The voice is rich and simple, and the appearance is dignified, which is the pen of Mr. Jin Yong, the hero who spent his life to completely realize the goal of "for the country and the people", the "great man".
"General Guo!"
"Senior Guo!"
Looking at Guo Jing, who couldn't see his age clearly in the ring, Zhang Yuan smiled, and muttered secretly in his heart: "Guo Jing, I don't know if he really learned the art of war "Wu Mu's Testament"! If you can recruit him, you are not proficient in the art of war, and just this connection, this hero conference is worth ......! โ
The Heroes Conference had some fishing meaning in it, but I didn't expect to catch such a big fish!
Guo Jing is different from Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji has no intention of falling in love with the world, not to mention that Zhang Wuji is also the leader of the Ming Sect, a big man, so it is naturally impossible to serve others. But Guo Jing is different, martial arts, and connections are not weaker than Zhang Wuji, and more importantly, Guo Jing is patriotic, and the success rate of recruitment has been raised. (To be continued......)