Chapter 388: 388 I’m definitely not a spy sent by Brother Three Gu (7)_1
Gu Mengmeng cheered: "Go, Godmother! You’re the best!"
Fang Jiujiu: "..."
Great, Godmother is getting serious!
What was originally just for fun, who would know that Song Xiuxia managed to fully incite Godmother’s fighting spirit. Jiujiu knew it must have been due to her not coming across a worthy opponent for a long time...
A few exchanges later, it had gone beyond a light scrimmage. If it weren’t for the fact that they were wielding wooden swords, one would have thought blood was about to be drawn.
"Sister Yanxi, shouldn’t you call for a halt now? They’re fighting too fiercely! Our Xiuxia isn’t going to get hurt, is she!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! How could my Big Brother lose!"
Yan Xi was completely unfazed, calmly watching from the side, her chin resting on her hand as she chuckled: "Not to worry, Xiuxia has been constantly pestering me for a match. Let him vent, so he doesn’t bother me.
"..." Dojo Master, are you sure that’s a good idea...
Song Xiuxia didn’t go easy just because she was a woman. With a roundhouse kick seemingly about to connect with Ye Fei, she lowered her body and dodged it—swinging her wooden sword upwards in the meantime—
The match ended.
Just as everyone held their breath in anticipation, the wooden sword in Song Xiuxia’s hand—
Shattered.
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Could they have lost, their Xiuxia?!
At this moment, Song Xiuxia threw aside his sword and said: "You win."
What?!
How could this be?!
Ye Fei turned around, pointing at him with her wooden sword, unyielding: "Step back! What do you mean by ’You win’?! We haven’t even determined who won yet, are you poking fun at me?"
Song Xiuxia, who had already turned to leave and no longer wished to fight her, paused before saying: "In my eyes, anyone who can break my wooden sword is the winner. — Sister, put this away."
As Song Xiuxia walked past Song Yanxi, she chuckled and glanced at him: "Tell me honestly, is there something going on between you two? Our Xiuxia actually went easy, did you fall for her?"
"Nonsense."
Without looking back, Song Xiuxia left the dojo, leaving Ye Fei shouting behind him: "Hey Song Xiuxia, stop right there! Come back and settle the score!"
Song Yanxi walked over, "Yan Xi Dojo welcomes you, Ye Fei, as well as the two little kids." Song Yanxi smiled warmly.
"Pretty Sister, my name is Gu Mengmeng!"
"Fang Jiujiu."
"Snort..." Two incredibly different adorable kids indeed.
"Sister, help me get him back! Who stops halfway through a match!"
Song Yanxi patted her shoulder, "Don’t worry, as long as he’s at the dojo, we won’t lose him!"
"That’s true..." There would be a chance in the future! "He called you sister? Are you two...?"
"My name is Song Yanxi, Xiuxia’s older sister."
Song Yanxi, just like Ye Fei, was a low-profile socialite. She rarely attended any gatherings and was little known to the public. Not interested in the family business, she loved martial arts and freedom since a young age. She eventually opened up this dojo and now lives carefree.
"Ah...that’s unexpected, with a sister as gentle and pretty as you, why is your brother so stoic?"
Gu Mengmeng whispered to Ye Fei: "Godmother, what’s so strange about that! I’m pretty, adorable and intelligent, and my little brother is still stoic!"
"Hahahaha, that’s true!"
Fang Jiujiu: "..."
Enough already, why am I always caught in the crossfire even when I’m just lying down!
...
"What? You took those two kids to the dojo? Is everything alright? They’re still such wee things. Is the Gu Family okay with Mengmeng going with you?" Eleven queried on their way home, "Haha..ngmeng,this little girl always stirs up trouble. Alright then, you guys look after the two of them, I’ll have to go home alone and sleep."
With Fei’er there to look after things, she felt relieved.
Arriving at the ground floor of her apartment, she noticed several men in black loitering around.
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