MTL - Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie-Chapter 796 Dad I was wrong!

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  Chapter 796 Dad, I was wrong!

   "Fuck! How long has it been! Why hasn't Feng Qing won yet!"

   "It's been more than half an hour, and the two are still fighting. I can't tell who is better."

   "It's not like Feng Qing, he looks light, but he can kill the enemy in ten minutes."

   "Do you think that the two of them are actually testing each other?"

   "Huh? Can it still be like this? That little girl can still test Feng Qing? You are too overwhelmed to take the tricks, right?"

  People around shook their heads.

  Mu Qing couldn't help laughing.

  The reason why it didn't end was because Meng Yutang was controlling the direction, because she didn't want it to end.

  Feng Qing is actually a bit overwhelmed now.

   Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

  Meng Yutang hooked his lips and raised his hand to catch his palm.

  The two of them didn't move, but the ground under Feng Qing's feet suddenly cracked, and with a crisp sound, the countertop cracked straight two meters long.

  Meng Yutang withdrew his hand, Feng Qing staggered back two steps, looked at Meng Yutang, then smiled and bowed.

  When Meng Yutang walked to his side, she smiled, before saying anything, Feng Qing said in a low voice: "Thank you Lingshen for your advice."

  Meng Yutang turned his eyes to look at him.

   After a long time, he smiled: "You're welcome."

  She raised her hand slightly, and wrote Feng Qing's name there.

  The Black Eagle, who came belatedly, saw Meng Yutang only when he stood on the stage.

   "I want to challenge—"

  He was wearing half of the mask, and he had already stretched out his hand, but he was stunned the moment he saw Meng Yutang.

  My mind went blank.

   Ten thousand grass and mud horses pass by in my heart.

   Damn it!

  Meng Yutang raised his eyes to look at him, raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, exposing a white and tender face in the air.

   Before Black Eagle could back down, Meng Yutang had already got up and walked over.

   "Challenge me, let's start."

  Black Hawk: "..."

  Damn it, I didn't say anything!

   But it was too late, Meng Yutang had already attacked.

  He barely dealt with it and dodged it.

  He was flustered, not knowing that he could still meet Meng Yutang here.

   After five moves, he was defeated.

   Kneeling on one knee, with his hands on the ground, his face was pale when he looked up.

  Meng Yutang bent over and flicked his mask with his hand.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaobai, your disguise is not good enough."

  Xiao Bai cried with a mournful face: "Dad, I was wrong!"

   It is his father who can tell at a glance that his disguise is still like this.

  Meng Yutang looked at him: "What? You came to me to make trouble."

  Bai Yang got up immediately, staggering.

   "No! Dad, listen to me! I don't have it! I really don't!"

  Meng Yutang ignored him, turned around and went back to sit in his seat.

  Bai Yang followed immediately, standing beside her seat like a dog's leg.

   "Dad, are you tired? I didn't hit you just now, but you must be tired after playing so many games. Let me rub it for you."

  He raised his hand to squeeze Meng Yutang's shoulder.

   There was an uproar around.

   "..."

  What's the situation?

  Black Hawk is ranked fifty!

  No one dared to challenge Meng Yutang in the subsequent assessment.

   After these few games, everyone has an understanding of her situation and strength.

  But when the last match was about to be announced, Huo Yu'an suddenly stood up.

   "Wait, I want to challenge someone."

  Everyone was startled.

  ? ? ?

   Meng Yutang raised his eyes.

  Huo Yu'an looked at her and smiled.

"bring it on."

  Meng Yutang couldn't help smiling, stood up and walked over.

   "Aren't you afraid of losing face?"

   Before the end, of course both must fall off the horse (smirk)

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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