After leaving in shock, she stood for no more than a moment, "Come out!"
The footsteps became louder and were approaching him.
What I saw when I turned around was Ning Mengmeng, her round eyes still searching for something.
There was a calmness in her eyes that was inappropriate for her age, which made her very interested.[
"Why are you staring at me?"
Ning Mengmeng walked up to her. She was not tall and only reached Murong Qingshuang's shoulders.
"I'm watching you!"
Murong Qingshuang said: "Why are you observing me? Haven't you seen me? Are you so curious about me?"
She frowned a little, "I heard that your martial arts have suddenly improved. Of course I will be curious. Because from last night, it seems that the martial arts skills are not from the Murong family. How could a person suddenly improve?
Have you practiced other martial arts well?"
Murong Qingshuang only remembers some proficient fist and kick skills. When it comes to internal strength, she is far behind compared to them.
I can only blame this body for not putting in the hard work and wasting such good physical fitness.
"There's nothing strange about this. But can you see what kind of skill I used?"
"It must be something I'm not familiar with. There were just a few moves last time. How could I tell? Why don't you practice a few more moves now and show me?"
She smiled: "That's okay, lest you want to secretly learn my martial arts and deliberately find such a reason."
Ning Mengmeng dismissed it, "Don't imitate my speech. It's weird if I want to secretly imitate your martial arts. How much do you know, and how much do I know? Can I do this?"
Murong Qingshuang said deliberately: "That's hard to say. You are interested in all kinds of martial arts. Maybe I know something you don't know about, so you want to trick me into showing it off. I'm not interested in it. You are.
It doesn’t matter if I know a thousand things, I don’t necessarily want to secretly learn a thousand things from you. If I practice too much, I won’t be able to learn anything.”
Ning Mengmeng frowned, "I told you that it looks familiar. Even if I don't know, I must have seen it before!"
"Okay, little girl, I believe in your memory. You have an IQ of 180, right?"
Ning Mengmeng asked: "What do you mean by this? What's the IQ of 180? Are you scolding me?"
