147 Chapter 147 : The Shocking Martial Arts Arena 2
"That woman's face is thicker than the wall. As long as there is a benefit, what will she dare not do?"
"I really didn't expect that she was so despicable, actually, why did she come to take the exam? It wouldn't be better to be a prostitute directly?"
"This is a good method. If she goes to be a prostitute, I would be interested in trying it out. Although she has poor martial arts skills, she still looks concealed."
"You are just lustful and unconscious!"
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"Cough cough--" Xiaoman coughed loudly as the ghost servant, and the crowd in front stopped talking and turned to look at her
Xiaoman smiled and walked slowly, and walked onto the competition stage in front of everyone.
Faced with those hot contempt, Xiaoman hated Ziwei from the bottom of her heart. If she hadn't given herself a despicable martial arts secret, would she have always been at the bottom of the class?
No wonder the master doesn’t like Ziwei. She is so petty and jealous woman, no matter that man, she won’t want her!
At this moment, a crisp laugh sounded, attracting everyone's attention
Xiaoman looked up and saw Shu Yan wearing a water-green narrow-sleeved gauze skirt, two beautiful palace buns were combed on her head, each with an exquisite silk flower on each, and a pair of jade hands were obviously carefully stroking.
After finishing, the tender red on the slender nails are particularly eye-catching
All this outfit complements the dimples on the corner of her mouth, giving Shu Yan a beautiful look, which was not very outstanding.
Seeing this, Xiaoman couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If I had known, I would get up early and dress up well.
Now, her hair is messy and her clothes are wrinkled, so she must be terrible.
But she didn't know that Shu Yan was in a worse mood than her!
Today Shu Yan was dressed up, but unexpectedly, when she stood on the stage, she was still compared by Zhang Xiaoman, who was wearing an ordinary cotton robe and had only a ribbon on her hair.
Why, God is so unfair!
When Zhang Xiaoman is dressing up, she is beautiful and elegant, and no matter how carefully she dresses up, she can't match her.
Shu Yan glared at Xiaoman fiercely and said angrily: "Junior Sister Zhang, OK."
"Sister Shu, okay" Xiaoman smiled sweetly, his voice as moving as the sound of nature