"It's okay, it's just a competition, don't worry too much, little girl.

Besides, I'm not a loser, wait a minute, you better be careful."

Jiang Zhiyuan did not refute, but just nodded obediently.

"Okay, since you have invited me so kindly, I will give it a try.

But let me be frank, if anything unexpected happens later, please don't blame me."

"Don't worry, sir, I'm not such a stingy person."

Sister Ying looked at Jiang Zhiyuan with some worry. Although those two people were not the most powerful people in the martial arts academy, they were not comparable to this little girl.

I guess this little girl is going to be beaten soon, alas.

"Xiao Yuan, why don't you think about it again?"

Jiang Zhiyuan looked like he was forced into a helpless situation.

"Sister Ying, you saw it too. This is a cordial invitation from the master. How can a junior like me refuse?"

She stood up and walked up to the old man.

At this time, the old man was ready and could take action at any time.

[Huh? Is this asking for trouble? I've never seen such a request before.]

[Uncle, I really want to tell you the truth, but you can't hear me.]

Why do I always feel like Sister Yuan is up to something? She may appear reluctant on the surface, but maybe she's already beaming with joy inside.

[There's something fishy going on! What law did you two break?]

It’s really not the netizens’ fault for thinking too much. It’s mainly because Sister Yuan has given them too much metaphysics before.

Generally, anyone she targets has violated the law and will be sentenced to a few years in jail.