Several people on the tree looked at Mo Ningxun one after another. Seeing that Mo Ningxun's face was covered with a thick layer of frost and his eyes looked like killing people, they quickly looked away.
Qianxue said: "Then Fu Hongshuang does look so attractive. Are what the people below are saying true?"
Rong Rong said with some contempt: "I don't know, but this Fu Hongshuang is indeed very debauched. It is said that she is a womanizer and specializes in grabbing beautiful men."
Qianxue exclaimed: "You are so powerful, but you are so lecherous and want to steal beautiful men?"
Yi Shuihan smiled: "It's either a good womanizer or a good man. Could it be that Fu Hongshuang is not a good womanizer?" [
Qian Xue laughed twice: "I think Fu Hongshuang is really awesome, I admire him."
The master of ceremonies smiled sinisterly and said, "Do you want to imitate me?"
Qianxue said: "If I were more beautiful than Fu Hongshuang and had better martial arts than Fu Hongshuang, I would not only steal beautiful men, I would also steal beautiful women."
Hearing this, Rong Yu was shocked. Rong Rong's mouth could be stuffed with eggs.
The emcee smiled even more sinisterly: "You are not small at heart."
Qianxue said sadly: "It's a pity that I don't have the capital."
Turning to the arena, Fu Hongshuang's sudden appearance has caused some confusion in the venue. Several well-known and upright leaders with high reputations sitting in front have already complained. However, in this martial arts competition, anyone with strength can come on stage to challenge, but not
Directly knock Fu Hongshuang off stage.
The nature of the Gate of Hell is similar to that of the Devil's Palace. It takes people's money and replaces them.
The chivalrous ladies in the audience who admired the handsome Li Ziyuan on the stage had already issued a protest.
"Fu Hongshuang, step down, Fu Hongshuang, step down..." Several chivalrous women had already formed a group, protesting loudly.
Fu Hongshuang raised her eyebrows and said with a charming smile: "If you have the ability, come up to the stage and challenge me. Don't act like a coward in the audience."
When several chivalrous girls heard this, their faces turned blue with anger, but they were no match for Fu Hongshuang. A few of them together might be able to defeat Fu Hongshuang, but winning like this in a martial arts conference was really unworthy of victory. Wouldn't it be disappointing?
joke.
When Fu Hongshuang saw a few people with blue faces and silence, she smiled disdainfully. She didn't look down on the timid people.
Li Ziyuan frowned slightly. He had heard the name Fu Hongshuang many times.
"Young master, don't you plan to take action? My whip will not be merciful." Fu Hongshuang took out the red whip and flicked it twice, smiling sweetly.
Her stunningly charming appearance and coquettish voice are enough to make many people swoon.
The red whip is covered with small sharp thorns, and once it hits a person, it will definitely leave needle pricks.
Li Ziyuan drew out his sword and said politely: "Girl, please."
When Fu Hongshuang heard this, she glanced at the man from beginning to end with her charming eyes, and said with a smile: "Please." [
As soon as he finished speaking, the red whip was thrown towards the man, drawing a red arc in the air, which was dazzling.
Li Ziyuan calmly drew out his sword to meet him. The whip and sword collided with each other, making a clanging sound.
The people in the audience were frightened and angry as they watched Fu Hongshuang's attacks were cruel and merciless. He was not here to compete, but to hurt others.