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Chapter 172 Please enlighten me

Chapter 172 Please enlighten me

Author: 溺簰

Chapter 172 Please enlighten me

Fang Qingping was blocked in one breath and wanted to scold him again, but Fang Qingle patted him on the shoulder and pulled him behind him.

Fang Qingle looked at Yu Lin with a dark face: "I won't take advantage of others' danger. You have to fight Xiaoqi tonight. I can wait until tomorrow's competition meeting to fight you again."

Yu Lin yawned: "I told you that the time is only tonight, and we won't wait until later."

Seeing Yu Lin making it clear that he didn't take him seriously, Fang Qingle clenched his fist angrily and said coldly:

"I'll see you at the martial arts arena in ten minutes. You'd better keep your word."

Yu Lin nodded casually and hurriedly closed the door.

When she returned to the room, she threw herself on the bed with a long sigh, lying on the soft quilt, her face full of depression.

Her originally beautiful night was completely ruined in the hands of these three silly children.

However, Fang Qingle and Fang Qingping should have thought of being able to join the branch action team at their current age and with the surname "Fang".

These two brothers are definitely the younger generation of the Fang family who have a closer blood relationship with the main family. However, I have never heard that Fang Zhuhen has a son. I think he should be the child of other relatives in the family.

Yu Lin lay on the bed, half-raised his hand and glanced at the time. He resignedly got up, packed his things, and walked out towards the martial arts field.



At this time, in the middle of the martial arts arena.

Because there was no one around, the lights in the entire martial arts arena were not lit very much. Only a few lights were lit sporadically next to where the three of them were standing, which did not attract much attention in the dark night.

Fang Qingping rubbed his red hair and wrapped his whole hands tightly in his clothes in the cold:

"Brother, it's been nine minutes. Isn't the guy named Yu not here?"

He looked around, but still didn't see Yu Lin's figure, and his complaints gradually became rampant:

"I just said she didn't dare to come. Now I defrauded her of Sister Mo Qi's 100,000 for nothing... Sister, you are at a big loss!"

As soon as Fang Qingping finished speaking, a lazy voice came from behind—

"Kid, have I ever told you not to speak ill of people behind their backs?"

Fang Qingping's neck stiffened and he turned around in disbelief, only to meet Yu Lin's eyes.

For the sake of money, Master Yu didn't plan to argue with the child for the time being. She looked at the remaining two people, raised her chin slightly and asked:

"Which of you comes first?"

Mo Qi took a step forward and cupped her hands: "Mo Qi from the Mo family in Jinling, please give me some advice from fellow Taoist!"

Yu Lin suddenly realized that he was indeed a young man from a noble family.

She performed the Tai Chi starting position, and her voice was still very casual and lazy, with no warning at all: "Please enlighten me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Qi rushed over.

The Mo family's traditional martial arts is swordsmanship, but probably because Yu Lin was bare-handed, Mo Qi did not take out his double swords.

But when he takes action, he still holds the knife in the same posture.

Yu Lin dodged sideways and said calmly: "Take out your weapons."

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to be pestered later and ask for another spar with the spiritual weapon.

Mo Qi's eyes flashed, and then he was not polite and directly pulled out a pair of sharp knives from behind.

With swords flashing in front of him, Yu Lin let out a soft "tsk" and dodged sideways while blocking Mo Qi's double swords with one hand.

She exerted force on her wrist and directly pushed down Mo Qi's knife handle by three points.

Mo Qi's eyes were filled with disbelief, but under Yu Lin's control, he could not lift any spiritual sword at all.

But the person involved yawned uncontrollably, and even used his hand to wipe the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes:

"Is it okay?"

Fourth update~

Next, we have to go through another round of PK, which will be updated daily according to the data, ranging from 3 to 4 times. I hope we can pass all three rounds again! Go ahead!

It’s been a long time since I asked for recommendation votes and five-star reviews, hahaha, good night!

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