132. Chapter 132 Martial Skills Test Challenge Seven
At this time, everyone around them saw the situation clearly, and there was a moment of silence. At this time, they saw that Situ Hong's originally handsome and white face had a big cross drawn directly on the front. The wound was not deep, but blood stains were clearly visible. This way
The wound was just a superficial wound, but the face was lost to my grandma’s house.
The big cross with blood still flowing out was clearly displayed on his face.
Shu Jingrong put Sanmao on her shoulders, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Look, Mr. Situ is much more handsome like this. His skin is shiny and rosy. His face looks much better than before."
Can it be bad? Can the face covered with blood not be shiny and rosy?
"What's going on! What are you doing during the test?"
An angry shout suddenly arose, and then the people who had gathered to watch the excitement dispersed, and several family heads walked out from the middle.
The four heads of the family noticed that the commotion here was getting worse, but the man in black in the arena was still expressionless, as if he had not seen the commotion at all and continued to preside over the testers, as if he was completely
I didn't hear the noise below.
Since others ignore it, they can't ignore it themselves.
At that moment, several people all walked down together. When they saw the initiator of the trouble, their expressions changed.
The face of the head of the Situ family immediately changed and turned dark: "Situ Hong, what's going on? Who dares to hurt you in public today in the test? How can this be unreasonable? Are you treating everyone in our Situ family as wrong?"
The eyes of the people around him were all glanced at Shu Jingrong who was standing aside. I am afraid that this guy is not going to have a good life now.
"What are you looking at me doing? Did you see me take action?"
Shu Jingrong raised her eyebrows and glared at the people around her. The corners of her lips were raised as if she didn't care at all. She spoke confidently and without any fear or nervousness.
The head of the Situ family looked at her and said: "Shu Jingrong, you hurt my son of the Situ family?!"
Lian Tianqi frowned slightly on the side. The head of the Situ family was famous for protecting his shortcomings, especially now in full view of everyone. Shu Jingrong hurt this Situ Hong. It was like slapping his Situ family in public. He would never let it go.
"this……"
"Apocalypse, this is none of your business, don't get too involved!"
He was about to speak, but the head of the family suddenly spoke, blocking what he was about to say, and the head of the family just kept smiling from beginning to end.
Lian Tianqi's face froze and he looked at his father, only to see him smiling and shaking his head, indicating that he didn't need to interfere.
"No, it's really not me who got hurt. If you don't believe it, you can ask the Third Young Master, did I do anything from the beginning to the end?"
Shu Jingrong raised her eyes and glanced sideways at Situ Hong. Seeing how embarrassed he was with the blood on his face, she secretly gave Sanmao a thumbs up. She waved her claws just right.
Situ Hong gritted his teeth and glared at her: "You didn't do it, but if you let the spiritual beast on your shoulder do it, what's the difference between you doing it!!"
"This little guy, this is not my spiritual beast!" Shu Jingrong clapped her hands and smiled slightly.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
That's for sure. How could an ugly guy like Shu Jingrong be the owner of my Sanmao!
When she said it, Sanmao jumped up at the same time, shouting and nodding in agreement.
"No matter what, Master Shu, do you want to give me an explanation?" Master Situ's face was gloomy and his eyes were deep.
