Not only Zhang Nan was struggling, but Song Zhiqing, who pretended to close his eyes and rest, was even more desperate. Zhang Nan hid in the bracelet, but Song Zhiqing was staying outside. No matter what, in the eyes of others, he was undoubtedly Lin Qingqing's elder. Lin Qingqing was in absent without any hesitation, and it was not Zhang Nan, but him.

Song Zhiqing, who was invisibly taking the blame again, was just frustrated, while the people from the two major families were not as good as the overall, especially the young powerful people from the aristocratic families.

Who are they? They are all men! They are all men who cannot find their wives. For a man, there is basically no more vicious personal attack than short and powerlessness.

Although the young strong men also knew that Lin Qingqing probably didn't mean that, this kind of naked allusion was also unacceptable.

Before Lin Qingqing finished speaking, a man who thought he was very strong stood up and jumped onto the ring.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, let my brother come and learn your skills."

The one who came on stage was indeed strong enough just by looking at her appearance.

He was wearing a short breastplate, his arms were exposed, and his muscles were clearly angular. He was holding a bowl-sized iron stick in his hand, which looked even more powerful than the man who had fought against Leng Mixue before.

"Come and be a general name!" Lin Qingqing shouted loudly.

Leng Moxue didn't ask about his name before, and Lin Qingqing suddenly came to Mao to get the common name, which made this strong man quite confused.

"Ah?" The strong man was stunned for a moment. "Zhang, Zhang Xiaoyuan."

This strong man was named Zhang Xiaoyuan, who was a child of the Zhang family and was born in the sidelines. He was considered to be the cousin of Zhang Nan's cheap nephew Zhang Yao.

Zhang Xiaoyuan is not weak, and he is quite rough and delicate. He has never played in Leng Moxue before because after observing a few games, he felt that Leng Moxue's fighting style just restrained him.

He is similar to Wang Yanzhang, both of whom took the kind of fierce path. Although he was also very moved when he looked at Leng Moxue's peerless face, he did not lose his mind in the end. Seeing Lin Qingqing on stage at this moment, he suddenly felt that the opportunity had come.

At first glance, this little girl looks no worse than Leng Moxue, but she has different types. And although she has never seen Lin Qingqing take action, judging from her petite body and figure, it is unlikely that she has the fighting style of Leng Moxue, which is mostly soft and weak. Usually, she can fight with others, Zhang Xiaoyuan has the highest winning rate against this type.

"Then come on." Lin Qingqing moved her lower arms: "Seeing that you are so strong, you shouldn't be defeated so soon."

Zhang Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "It won't be too long, but I will be the one who wins."

"What are you, it's me." Lin Qingqing was displeased.

"I'll know after the fight." Zhang Xiaoyuan was as stable as Mount Tai.

"You will know what you have to fight, and you can tell if you don't fight." Lin Qingqing was even more unhappy. "I'm the one who won."

"How could the girl be so confident?" Zhang Xiaoyuan was a little curious.

Zhang Nan looked in his bracelet and couldn't help but slapped his forehead.

Zhang Xiaoyuan is really looking for trouble. He just went up to fight, but asked Lin Qingqing a question. Isn’t this just digging a hole for himself? It seems that this battle will not be able to fight for a while.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's words were just ordinary words for others. But for Lin Qingqing, that was a serious issue, so it is necessary to discuss it carefully.

"Of course I have confidence." Lin Qingqing explained seriously: "Look, Sister Leng defeated so many of you so easily just now. Although Sister Leng is my sister, I am not much worse than her. And there is no absolute result in martial arts competition, right? Even if I win her once or twice, it is possible. If I can beat her, I will naturally win you..."

Lin Qingqing talked endlessly, making Zhang Xiaoyuan dizzy, and the people in the audience were even more yawning.

"Girl, girl..." Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't stand it and finally interrupted Lin Qingqing: "I believe you can win, so let's start."

"Do you believe it?" Lin Qingqing said oh and said for granted: "You think you will lose, so why are you going to fight? Just admit defeat."

“…”

Zhang Xiaoyuan was completely defeated spiritually.

Zhang Xiaoyuan, who suffered a blow, finally did the right thing, poked the big stick on the ring and punched Lin Qingqing.

Now he just wants this little girl to shut up and win this battle with glory.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's speed was not fast, and he even intentionally slowed down. However, the seemingly slow punch seemed to wrap the entire ring in, and there was no way to dodge. No matter how Lin Qingqing dealt with it, she had to fight head-on.

This punch was not a martial arts trial, but Zhang Xiaoyuan had already realized the power to a very high level. He gathered all his strength in this punch, gathering the vital energy of heaven and earth around him, and forcibly pushing Lin Qingqing down from the arena.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was very confident. Even if Lin Qingqing used martial arts, he would not be able to overwhelm his power.

Unless you are like Leng Moxue, who masters the extremely explosive power of martial arts and breaks the surface with a point, you can only repel Zhang Xiaoyuan.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was mentally prepared for this. If that was the case, he would consider himself unlucky.

"Wow, what a big fist." Lin Qingqing's eyes suddenly shone, she clenched her small fist, used all her strength, and directly met her.

Head-on-head, fist against fist.

Seeing Lin Qingqing here, Zhang Xiaoyuan was stunned.

This girl is really wrong? When you come to fight this way, it’s just that an egg hits a stone. What if you get injured?

However, at this time, the boxing force had already formed and there was no possibility of retracting force. Zhang Xiaoyuan could only harden his heart and apologize afterwards.

When people from the two major families saw each other, they shook their heads one by one.

Zhang Xiaoyuan is very famous, and his fame comes from his strength. Although Wang Yanzhang is famous for his strength, it is only his style and moves. Zhang Xiaoyuan has a solid strength. Among the warriors in the Creation Realm, few of them will fight him head-on.

Seeing Lin Qingqing dared to play against Zhang Xiaoyuan, everyone lamented for the little girl. If this punch was put on, the arm would not be ruined, but it was inevitable that a broken bone would be broken.

Everyone was lamenting, including Zhang Nan and his group. However, the object they lamented was someone else.

Regarding Lin Qingqing's strength, everyone else said that even Nalan Zishuang, who had only joined for a few months, had a clear understanding of it.

Nalan Zishuang doesn't know how strong Zhang Xiaoyuan is, but she can play with the gold-eating beast as a pet and let it bite it casually on her body. It's hard to say otherwise. The strength of the body is absolutely unquestionable.

Demons are known for their physical strength, but even demons do not dare to let the gold-eating beast bite them casually.

But Lin Qingqing dared.

This is not only because she has a very slight personality, but also because she has enough confidence and capital.

when!

A violent collision suddenly came from the air. The collision between the two fists made a metal sound.

Lin Qingqing and Zhang Xiaoyuan were about to part with each other and retreated to both sides of the ring.

Zhang Xiaoyuan's face turned red and the flesh on his face kept shaking.

Damn, it hurts so much.

Zhang Xiaoyuan knew that it was not only painful, but that his arm would not be able to be used for two months.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that such a weak girl would have such a strong body that she could compete with him.

However, I'm afraid that the little girl will feel even worse.

Because at this moment, Lin Qingqing was not as calm as he was rubbing his fists.

Zhang Xiaoyuan squeezed out a smile: "Little girl, how do you feel?"

"Oh, it hurts a little." Lin Qingqing rubbed her fists a few more times and blew a few more breaths. "Okay, continue."

"scare?"

Zhang Xiaoyuan's eyes almost popped out.

Is this okay?

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ps: Explain the doubts about yesterday's single chapter.

This is not a matter of traffic, but the manuscript cannot be posted from the mobile phone.

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I posted the "author said" that I was afraid that someone would not see it, so I took up some land here.

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