Flower Master in the City

Chapter 828

"Ugh!" Zhao Qingqing frowned and let out a painful groan. She had been thrown a little miserably.

"Yeah, that\'s great!" Wang Xiao Ya clapped her hands, "Zhao Qingqing, you big liar, you\'ve received retribution. That death arrowhead Jin Minhao, you\'re quite good. Keep up the effort and beat her up again!"

The group of people were completely speechless at Wang Xiao Ya\'s schadenfreude. At the same time, Jin Minhao also glared at her.

"Damned Koreans, are you shameless?" You actually used such a vulgar move! " Zhao Qingqing had already crawled up from the ground as she scolded him angrily.

"Guild Leader, why is this damn stick so shameless?" Someone could not help but ask.

"That damnable Korean actually played a hooligan and ambushed my chest. This guild leader\'s 34D soccer ball was almost hit, causing me to be thrown into disarray. That\'s why I got hit by him!" Zhao Qingqing said angrily, "Too shameless! You don\'t care about ethics. Don\'t you know you can\'t hit a woman in the chest?"

"Because they don\'t take you to be a woman!" Wang Xiao Ya followed up.

"Shut up!" Zhao Qingqing glared at Wang Xiao Ya. This damned little girl, she could only gloat and throw a stone when she was down!

"The Koreans are really as shameless as ever. If they can\'t win, then they will try their luck!"

"That guy\'s face is already so ugly, what f * cking face does he need to have!"

"That\'s right, they have no face to begin with!"

"Damned Koreans, scram!"

"Scram!"

… ….

Dozens of people jeered at the same time. This Hans was too shameless. He had actually used such a vulgar method to defeat their guild leader!

After a long while, he finally said in a mocking tone, "You Chinese are indeed like this. If you lose, you have to find excuses for yourself, and never admit that you are weaker than your opponent, what a pity!"

"Who made an excuse? Didn\'t you sneak attack my chest? " Zhao Qingqing shouted angrily.

The result is the most important. Victory is victory, loss is loss, no matter what method you use, that is not important. Now that I have won, and you have lost, this is the result! " Jin Minhao sneered, "This so-called Chinese martial arts is only so-so. I advise you to immediately disband your so-called Chinese martial arts association!"

"Alright, I\'ll take it that you\'re a shameless and reasonable man!" Zhao Qingqing snorted, "It doesn\'t matter if you win. If you have the ability, then fight with my master!"

"Master?" Jin Minhao sneered again, "This is also the most popular move among you Chinese. So what if your disciple loses? So what? So what if your master comes out? I can still defeat him! "

"Alright then. You can fight my master now. My master can stab you to death with one finger!" Zhao Qingqing curled her lips, "Look, that\'s my teacher!"

Zhao Qingqing pointed to Xia Keke as she spoke, causing everyone to focus their attention back on Xia Keke.

"You are Zhao Qingqing\'s master?" Jin Minhao looked at the summer and asked coldly.

"No." Xia Zhi denied it, "I don\'t have such a disgraceful disciple!"

"That\'s right, big brother Xia is not that swindler\'s master, Zhao Qingqing!" Wang Xiao Ya also stared at Jin Minhao in dissatisfaction, "Your eyes are too bad. Did you also do that during the plastic surgery?"

Hearing this, an angry expression appeared in the eyes of Jin Minhao. Zhao Qingqing, who was at the side, couldn\'t help but mutter. This little girl\'s mouth was truly poisonous. It seemed that it would be difficult to take advantage of her in the future when quarreling with her.

"What is it? You don\'t even have the courage to admit that you\'re Master Zhao Qingqing? " He had been scolded a few times by Wang Xiao Ya, but felt that it would be a waste to argue with this little girl about his identity. Thus, he decided to take out his anger on her in the summer because he could see that she was close to him in the summer.

"Idiot!" "Zhao Qingqing is not my disciple. If she was my disciple, she would have trampled you to death long ago."

"It\'s also a tradition for you Chinese to boast." Jin Minhao sneered, "Unfortunately, everyone can brag big words. Whether or not you can do it is another matter."

Xia Chen looked at Jin Minhao with a puzzled expression, "Hey, you idiot, do you need a beating?" If you really need to be beaten up, then just say it, I\'ll beat you up right away. "

"Big brother Xia, give him a spanking. This Korean Bar really deserves a spanking!" Wang Xiao Ya was on the side, encouraging the summer.

"Right, right, master, this damn stick is too shameless!" Zhao Qingqing also ran over. This time, she and Wang Xiao Ya were on the same side, "Quickly teach him a lesson and let him know how strong you are!"

"Hey, if you call me master again, I\'ll really beat you up!" "You can\'t even defeat such an idiot, and you still dare to call me master? You are simply throwing my face!"

After saying so, Xia Xia looked at Jin Minhao and said, "Hey, you naughty idiot, let me tell you what\'s called a really powerful martial arts!"

"Is that so? I want to see just how powerful you are! " Jin Minhao sneered.

"Hmph, I already said that my master can stab you to death with one finger!" Zhao Qingqing shouted excitedly, "Master, just poke this damned stick to death with your finger. Uh, it hurts!"

Xia Zhi kicked Zhao Qingqing\'s butt, sending her flying. At the same time, he even said with a bit of dissatisfaction, "I already told you not to call me master!"

Zhao Qingqing was quite lucky this time. She flew a few meters and actually landed on her feet while still standing. She rubbed her butt with her hands and no longer dared to call out Master Xia.

"Hey, idiot. Although that useless lass, Zhao Qingqing, isn\'t my disciple, what she said is right. I can stab you to death with one finger." Xia Xia looked at Jin Minhao, "However, I feel like poking you to death is a waste. I don\'t need to do anything to kill you!"

Summer took a step forward, then continued, "Oh, idiot, hurry up and do it. If I stand still, I can kill you!"

"You\'re just like Zhao Qingqing, your mouth isn\'t clean!" Jin Minhao had long been angered to the point that he was about to spit out blood from Xia Zhi\'s idiotic words. Hearing these words, he could no longer bear it any longer and suddenly rushed into the summer, throwing out a heavy punch.

Summer was indeed standing there without moving. He didn\'t even try to dodge, and just like that, Jin Minhao\'s fist landed on his chest.

"Crack!"

"Ugh!"

Accompanying these two loud and clear voices, Jin Minhao flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground. His face was abnormally pale and twisted from the pain. His forehead was immediately covered with sweat the size of soybeans.

Summer was still standing there, nonchalant. "How is it? Now you know that if I don\'t move, I can kill you? "