An An swung his sword up and attacked the vital part of Pu Qiao's chest. ┌* ┐
Pu Qiao ducked sideways, struck at An An's slender waist with his big palm, deeply smelled the fragrance in her hair, and said in a loud voice: "What kind of soap does Senior Sister use? It smells so good..."
An An's beautiful face was slightly reddened, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger, and she hit Pu Qiao's abdomen hard with her elbow.
Pu Qiao didn't dodge this time, just because he couldn't let go of the wonderful feeling of warm nephrite in his arms.
The two of them were fighting on the stage, and everyone in the audience was excited to watch, especially Su Wai Wai Wai, who was extremely nervous.
"What should we do? Senior sister has been scorned by that prostitute. Should we go and help?" Su Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai Wai said. On the one hand, she liked to see her senior sister being liked by men, but on the other hand, she was afraid that An An would suffer.
"Mom, can you please be quiet? Even if I want to go on stage, it's against the rules. Just wait and see what happens." Su Xiaoer replied calmly.
After thinking about it for a while, I stopped asking these meaningless questions.
She was quiet, but Fan Xiuxiu not far away from her was not quiet. She cursed An An loudly, calling her a shrew, a whore and a slut.
Su Wai Wai Wai Wai couldn't stand listening anymore, so she walked up to Fan Xiu Xiu and tapped her shoulder with her finger: "Please, be quiet!"
Fan Xiuxiu turned around and saw Su Wai Wai Wai, her eyes changed suddenly, and she roared loudly at her: "That senior sister of yours is a promiscuous person, restless at home, just like your surnamed Su, she is both a shameless lecher—"
Without thinking, Su Wai Wai slapped Fan Xiuxiu hard on the face.
Fan Xiuxiu's face was green and red, and she looked at Su Wai Wai in disbelief. How dare you attack her?
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I can't control my hand when it itches. Does it hurt? Do you want me to rub it for you?!" Su Wai Wang said, pinching Fan Xiuxiu's beautiful but twisted face, and said roughly
Several finger prints were dug out, and a few bloody streaks were drawn on her face.
Fan Xiuxiu felt a stinging pain on her face. She touched her face uncertainly, but when she touched bloodshot eyes, she let out a shrill scream: "Ah——"
Her scream was so loud that it shocked everyone on and off the stage.
An An and Pu Qiao forgot that they were competing and looked at the audience at the same time. An An was the first to recover and attacked Pu Qiao with several consecutive palms.
Pu Qiao stumbled back to the stage, while whispering: "It's you, senior sister, who makes me willing to get off the stage..."
Under An An's glare, Pu Qiao fell from the ring, turned around beautifully, and landed firmly on the ground.
An An was so angry that her throat was filled with smoke. For the first time, she discovered that she was not happy at all after winning. Because she couldn't win, this damn stinky man let her down.
She flew off the ring angrily. Pu Qiao gave her warm applause from the side, but the others were diverted by Fan Xiuxiu.
Xuanwu heard the sound and came to Fan Xiuxiu. When he saw blood stains on her beautiful face, his eyes darkened slightly and he asked coldly: "What's going on?"
Su Wai Wai pretended not to hear and said nothing.
Fan Xiuxiu couldn't wait to complain to Xuanwu: "Master, it was this dead woman who caused my disfigurement——"
"Some people are unlucky because of their own misfortune. Besides, who saw me attacking you? I heard everyone hear your terrible scream. If you specifically offended someone, you deserve it!" Su Su!
Waiwai interrupted Fan Xiuxiu's words with a cold voice.
"Master, you have to make the decision for me -" Fan Xiuxiu complained directly to Xuanwu, not forgetting to look proudly at Su Waiwai.