At this time
On the stage
Ban Que shouted and threw a punch at Bai Qianmo.
Bai Qianmo placed her hands behind her back, and just as the fist was about to strike her, she nimbly turned her body and avoided the attack.
Ban Que paused slightly, then glared at Bai Qianmo with a hint of surprise.
Unexpectedly, this little girl has some talent!
He scoffed and threw another punch.
Compared to using three-tenths of my strength just now, I used a full seven-tenths this time.
He felt it was beneath him to fight with a woman; a quick victory was the best course of action!
Bai Qianmo remained calm and stood still.
The audience gasped.
Ji Cong'an had already stepped one foot onto the ring.
Gu Jueye's eyes narrowed dangerously.
Just when everyone thought that Bai Qianmo might be sent flying by Ban Que's punch this time.
She suddenly raised her right leg and slashed her long, straight leg upwards.
The ball of his foot blocked Ban Que's fist.
A surge of hidden power erupted, causing Ban Que's heels to tremble slightly, and he was forced to take a step back by the force.
Bai Qianmo suddenly leaped into the air, quickly spun around in mid-air, and raised her left leg high.
A beautiful mid-air spin kick struck the sparrow squarely in the head.
Ban Que was kicked to the ground.
His head was buzzing, and he stared in astonishment at the girl in front of him.
Bai Qianmo landed steadily and waved her snow-white clothes.
Gu Jueye leaned lazily against the back of the chair, his tense hands gradually relaxing, his fingertips lightly tapping the armrests, his phoenix eyes like a dark curtain.
The curtain gradually cracked open.
A ray of light flashed by, as if opening the door to another dimension.
The people in the audience were stunned and remained in shock for a long time.
Ji Cong'an stood with one leg on the ring and the other supporting him, leaning forward in an extremely strange and frozen position.
My eyes are tired, so I blinked, then blinked again.
Only then did I believe that what I was seeing was real.
Ban Que quickly got up, a furious rage rising in his eyes.
He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, a bloodthirsty sneer appearing on his face.
It seems he underestimated this girl.
I quickly adjusted my mindset and planted my feet firmly on the ground.
He then suddenly sprang up and kicked sideways towards Bai Qianmo's face.
A fierce wind swept beneath his feet, exuding a murderous aura!
Bai Qianmo bent backward to avoid the attack.
With a flash, he appeared behind Ban Que like a ghost.
He then raised his foot and kicked Ban Que, causing him to stumble.
Her retorts were laced with a mocking tone.
Banque was so angry that she was practically bursting with flames.
What's most infuriating is that Bai Qianmo kept her hands behind her back the whole time and never used them.
Disdain, blatant disdain!
Ban Que has completely lost control!
The old man below the stage frowned deeply; he knew his disciple best.
Although he was a martial arts genius, he was also stubborn and self-willed.
With this kind of personality, he'll inevitably suffer a major setback sooner or later.
Ban Que was furious after being teased by Bai Qianmo.
It resembles a male lion, baring its ferocious fangs.
The iron fist slammed down on Bai Qianmo again.
With a slight glint in her eyes, Bai Qianmo gave a slight smile.
As Ban Que's fist came swinging again, she lightly raised her arm, palm facing outward, and grabbed Ban Que's fist.
With a gentle twist.
"Crack!" A crisp sound of breaking.
It made one's bones ache.
As Bai Qianmo twisted Ban Que's arm off, she kicked him hard in the chest.
The tall figure traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground below the ring.
He curled up on the ground, veins bulging on his forehead, cold sweat pouring down his face.
Everyone: "..."
The scene was deathly silent.
All eyes were fixed on the aloof and resolute young woman on the stage.
"Shall we continue?"
The tone was faint, yet carried a chilling quality.
Ban Que opened her scarlet eyes, her gaze filled with hatred.
"My apprentice lost, and we are willing to accept defeat!" The old man stepped forward and helped his apprentice up.
He stared intently at Bai Qianmo, his voice icy.
Bai Qianmo blinked slightly and glanced at the old man.
Without a word, he walked straight off the stage.
At this moment, Gu Jueye stood up, picked up an unopened bottle of mineral water from the table, and slowly walked over.
He came to Bai Qianmo, personally unscrewed the water bottle cap, and handed the mineral water to Bai Qianmo.
"Drink some water!"
"Thank you!" Bai Qianmo smiled faintly at Gu Jueye.
Stray hairs framing her forehead were stuck to her cheeks with glistening beads of sweat, making her fair face flushed.
Her smile was like a tree full of peach blossoms in full bloom, dazzling and radiant.
Gu Jueye's heart tightened, and for a moment, he wanted to stroke her hair.
In the blink of an eye, her clear eyes returned to their calm state.
Bai Qianmo was slightly surprised by Gu Jueye's sudden appearance.
He glanced at Ji Cong'an.
Suddenly, I understood.
"Does your hand hurt?" he asked softly, his voice filled with concern.
Bai Qianmo shook her head.
Those around him were stunned, their jaws dropping to the floor.
Sir, are you kidding me?
The only time the younger sister-in-law used her hands was when she twisted Ban Que's entire arm off.
The one whose hand should hurt is the sparrow, right?
However, that no longer matters.
Everyone present had the same question flashing through their minds.
What exactly is the relationship between An Shao's girlfriend and Lord Jue?
Xie Siming was completely dumbfounded.
He stared blankly at the dazzling couple not far away.
Disheveled in the wind...
A young lady and a nobleman?
Xie Siming and Gu Jueye grew up in the same compound.
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