He made a two-handed slapping motion in the air.
Shen Jiao: "..."
no?
Did you three really encourage me to come here to save people, or to bully others at close range?
She strongly suspected she was being framed, but had no proof.
The male disciple was not afraid of Shen Jiao, but he was afraid of the ruthless tyrant behind her. His hand trembled, his strength loosened, and he ran away.
"Junior sister, I have to go now. Next time, next time I help you, I promise I won't run away."
Hu Rourou: "..."
Shen Jiao: "???"
The tyrant kicked her without any mercy, just like kicking a football. Even though Hu Rourou was quite skilled, she still had to talk until her lips were sore, sprained her ankle, and suffered some unseen internal injuries.
She was so angry that she suffered a heart attack and lost her footing, and a sharp pain shot through her ankle.
Hu Rourou turned pale with pain and immediately fell to the ground, successfully twisting her other ankle.
Shen Jiao saw this.
Overjoyed.
See, this is your chance to shine!
She ran excitedly towards Hu Rourou, "Girl, I'm here to save you."
The wind was a bit strong, and the noise was excessive; Hu Rourou's mind was filled with—
"Girl, I'm coming to beat you up!"
How dare you! This Shen Jiao is far too presumptuous!
How dare he come and beat her up in broad daylight, laughing like a sunflower? So arrogant!
Hu Rourou was trembling with anger, her teeth chattering. If she hadn't twisted both ankles and her sword wasn't with her, she would have definitely given Shen Jiao a piece of her mind!
Shen Jiao saw Hu Rourou trembling all over from afar and couldn't help but sigh.
"Oh, what a poor little girl, tsk tsk, her face is green with pain."
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