Chapter 387: 387 I’m definitely not a spy sent by Brother Three Gu (6)_1
Gu Mengmeng’s eyes were filled with admiration, and she excitedly grasped Jiujiu’s hands. "Bro, did you see that head of the pavilion? She must be very powerful! I want her to be my master!"
Fang Jiujiu held his own head with a headache.
Suddenly, he felt that Fang Eleven was the most obedient. The one named Ye Fei and Gu Mengmeng, why do they both like to play with swords and guns? Who did they inherit that from?
Gu Mengmeng is the daughter of Shang Muxue, not Fei’s mom...
"That’s fine, I’ll defeat you first, then challenge that pretty lady! -- How should I address you, sister?" Ye Fei flirted with her while talking to Song Xiuxia, "You’re quite pretty. Gentle and charming, with a hint of masculine energy in your eyes."
The champion of the World Martial Arts Competition is rather impressive!
Ye Fei admires people like her.
"Pfft...you sure know how to flatter me," She laughed, "You can call me Yan Xi."
Unaffected, Song Xiuxia threw her the wooden sword and hid one hand behind his back: "You are a woman, so I’ll give you a handicap."
"Ha! Song Xiuxia, are you looking down on me?" Ye Fei took the wooden sword.
Yan Xi said, "Xiuxia, don’t underestimate women. If she dares to challenge fearlessly, she must be more than just a novice. Don’t lose by fighting with one hand and disgrace our gym."
"Sister’s right!" Ye Fei echoed, "Underestimating women comes at a cost!"
"Rest assured," Song Xiuxia remained calm, "If I lose, I will commit harakiri."
Crowd: "!!!"
"Brother Xiuxia! Isn’t that too harsh?"
Fang Jiujiu: "..."
Is this a friendly match or a blood feud?
Even harakiri has been mentioned!
Upon hearing this, Yan Xi laughed, "Alright, Xiuxia is just joking. It’s just a match and we’ll stop when someone is touched. Let’s get started."
Crowd:...
It didn’t seem like a joke at all!
Also, since when did their Brother Xiuxia ever joke around?!
Even though they completely trusted Song Xiuxia to win, they worried that this reckless woman really had some skills. After all, their pavilion chief was also a formidable woman. What if another one showed up?
They hoped Brother Xiuxia wouldn’t have to commit harakiri!
"Go, mom! Go!" Gu Mengmeng, this little cheerleader, shouted particularly hard. On the other hand, Fang Jiujiu was completely the opposite, sitting quietly without moving, but his eyes were unblinkingly serious, showing he was fully concentrated.
"Begin!"
The two, like a flash of lightning, rushed at each other.
Ye Fei didn’t fuss over whether he was using one hand or two and went straight for him.
After a few moves, all the spectators’ hearts began to thump. The woman who had come to challenge them... wasn’t especially weak! Someone who dares to challenge would surely have some skills..
Song Xiuxia, on the other hand, remained vigilant. He did not underestimate Ye Fei. As a courtesy, he always kept his left hand behind his back, fighting Ye Fei one-handed.
After the two wooden swords "clash" in mid-air, the two bodies fell from the sky. Song Xiuxia landed firmly. Someone wanted to ask Brother Xiuxia where he had his hair done. It hadn’t been messed up at all!
One word: Cool!
In their opinion, Ye Fei was not bad either. She was able to withstand Song Xiuxia’s attack and upon landing, she bent one leg while extending the other.
Those who knew understood that she was struggling.
Ye Fei stood up, her eyes seemingly different, she cracked her neck, saying, "Looks like I’ll have to get serious."
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