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900. Chapter 900 The contest between men and women 2

Xuanyuan Che was so angry that his eyes turned red.

These eyes will only change color when they are emotional or extremely angry.

I followed Xiaoxiao to the backyard, and saw her folding her arms with a leisurely look on her face, a slight smile on her lips, and the anger in her heart was even worse than before.

"If I can't teach a woman a lesson today, I won't be called Xuanyuan Che!"

Unintentionally, he had exposed his identity. After he was shocked, he saw that she still looked calm. He felt angry and strode forward to catch her.

But he saw her tiptoeing a little, and her body was like a dancing butterfly, easily leaping onto a big tree.

She is indeed good at martial arts! No wonder she can tell what's wrong with her body by taking her pulse.

Xuanyuan Che's face darkened, and he chased her to the big tree. Knowing that she knew martial arts and was not weak at all, he no longer worried, and attacked her with two consecutive palms.

Xiaoxiao also took two palms from him, easily neutralizing his fierce palm wind, but she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.

Xuanyuan Che obviously did not use all her strength. Those two palms just now probably only used 50% of her power. Otherwise, she would not have resolved it so easily.

Thinking of this, a hint of warmth arose in my heart. The two of them seemed to be fighting fiercely, but in fact, both of them had preserved half of their strength.

The fight lasted for half an hour, from the ground to the tree, and then from the tree to the ground, but no one had the advantage.

Seeing that if the fight continued like this until dark, the winner would probably not be determined. Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and when a palm was about to strike Xuanyuan Che, she used 80% of her power to strike with a palm. Xuanyuan Che was finally defeated.

She took a few steps back.

Looking up, I saw only his red eyes. Although his eyes were cold, they were not scary.

"Damn woman, do you want to beat me to death?"

His tone seemed to be very aggrieved, and his expression also seemed to be very aggrieved.

He was reluctant to hurt her, and after a few moves with her, he knew how much force he would have to use to avoid hurting her.

But she was so cruel! This slap hurt his heart so much.

---NND, it's pouring rain, and the raindrops are bigger than beans. Fortunately, there's no thunder yet, so I can continue writing...


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