Everyone saw the little girl crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, and their hearts ached. But Mo Shangqian was just the opposite, and he was laughing so hard that he was really heartless and bad.
Although everyone sympathized with Murong Wan, no one dared to come forward to express their opinions. After all, Mo Shangqian was the owner of the wild night market.
They came as guests, to see the fun and the beauty.
It’s just that no one expected that Mo Shangqian, Wan Wansui, would not let go of such a small girl. It seems that in the future, the female creatures in the family must be properly protected, and they should not be allowed to show up easily, lest Mo Shangqian
In the phase, he was poisoned again.
Yang Hua felt a little anxious when she saw that everyone's attention was focused on Mo Shangqian and Murong Wan.[
She coughed lightly and asked in a lowered voice: "Sir, do you want to continue the game?"
"Of course. I want to see little Bao'er win over all the beauties here!" Mo Shangqian said and wanted to kiss the little girl's face.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats. Fortunately, the little girl reacted quickly this time. She stretched out her hand to cover her little face and finally escaped the disaster. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and were all happy for Murong Wan.
Mo Shangqian didn't take it seriously. In the future, he would have plenty of opportunities to deal with this poor little woman who pretended to be a child, and he would also have plenty of time to waste time with her.
Mo Shangqian put down Murong Wan and was about to turn around and step off the stage, but at this moment Murong Wan grabbed his robe and looked at him with big watery eyes: "Master, if I win the next round, will there be any reward?
?”
If there is still one, she will never win again.
"Let's see, if Little Bao'er loses in the next round, how about I reward Little Bao'er with ten kisses?" Mo Shangqian asked back with a smile.
Murong Wan was so angry that her face turned red. She pursed her lips and went to the side. She felt that it was easy for her to meet such a perverted and dead man.
Even if we know that her mind is not like that of ordinary children, we cannot be so vicious to her with such a small body, otherwise she will be punished by God.
After cursing Mo Shangqian for a while, Murong Wan began to face the next game.
She was very confused, wondering whether she wanted to win the next game.
But if she doesn't win, is that not letting her go? This is against the spirit of sportsmanship. The most important thing is that if she loses, she will be cheated by this pervert Mo Shangqian ten times.
If she accidentally wins, will Mo Shangqian think of other cheap tricks to deal with her?
While Murong Wan was thinking about something, Yang Hua had already announced the content and rules of the second competition.
The general idea is that there is a test of force, and the winner is king.
All the beauties are eager to try.
This is a mainland world that advocates martial arts and cultivating immortals. Both men, women, old and young are cultivating immortals and refining their Qi. As long as they have some spiritual roots, they can embark on the path of cultivating immortals. Even if they don’t have spiritual roots, they can still improve their body by practicing martial arts.
Quality. Therefore, force is the essential foundation for everyone. If someone can't fight, he is a typical waste.
All the beauties have good boxing and kicking skills, and the most interesting ones are naturally Murong Wan's group.
In view of her small stature and unsteady walking, no one took her seriously.[
Even though she was unrivaled in playing the guzheng before, in terms of force, due to her small body and weak strength, it was impossible to beat an opponent several times her size.
"Baoer, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? You must tell your brother if you feel uncomfortable, you know?" Murong Wan was about to compete, and Xiaobao was more anxious than she was.