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Zhen Jian moved forward, slammed against Wang Zhixuan, and grabbed her leg with his right hand!

This pose is very cool, like a classic Latin dance move.

Wang Zhixuan's face was bright red, her eyes widened: "Zhen Jian...you..."

Zhen Jian smiled and said, "I only attack with my right hand, no foul!"

Wang Zhixuan scolded: "You...you are a hooligan!"

Zhen Jian said solemnly: "I make friends with martial arts, and I will compete with you, why are you acting like a hooligan?"

In an instant, Wang Zhixuan smelled a faint mysterious fragrance, and her heart couldn't help shaking slightly, anxious and ashamed.

"Let me go... let go..." Wang Zhixuan twisted her waist and struggled, but couldn't get rid of it.

Zhen Jian said seriously: "I can't let go! I must practice kung fu seriously until you admit defeat and surrender!"

Wang Zhixuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and there was an inexplicable throbbing, mixed with a bit of surprise!

Why was Zhen Jian bullied, but wanted to fall into his arms?
Wang Zhixuan was so flustered that she didn't dare to continue the confrontation, she hurriedly screamed: "I lost! Let go!"

Zhen Jian asked unhurriedly: "Dear first love, do you really admit defeat?"

Wang Zhixuan's face seemed to be smeared with rouge, her eyes were watery and she said, "Yes, I really admit defeat!"

Only then did Zhen Jian let go of Wang Zhixuan's long legs, and quickly dodged three or four meters away, keeping a distance.

Wang Zhixuan let out a long breath, she was very annoyed and her mood was extremely complicated.

Zhen Jian said with a smile: "When we fight at close quarters, it is inevitable that we will have close physical contact. I am young and can't help myself. Please forgive me!"

A gust of wind blew, and Wang Zhixuan woke up a bit. She bit her lips lightly with her silver teeth, and asked abruptly, "Smelly rascal! What perfume did you wear?"

Zhen Jian said flickeringly: "I am a pure man, I never wear perfume! What you smell is—my body fragrance!"

"Body fragrance?" Wang Zhixuan's eyes widened and she couldn't help sneering, "Haha, this is the first time I've heard that men have body fragrance. How about you coax children to play?"

Because of the enchanting passion grass that he carries every day, its fragrance is stained on Zhen Jian's skin, clothes and hair, almost no different from body fragrance.

Zhen Jian said solemnly: "Facts speak louder than words, there is no need to waste words to explain, I suggest that we take a bath together tonight, and I will let you check it from head to toe to see if it smells good or not."

After Wang Zhixuan heard it, she almost went crazy, and blurted out: "Shameless! You are so cheap!"

Zhen Jian held his head high and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for the compliment, I am proud of my thick skin, proud!"

Wang Zhixuan was completely speechless, then looked left and right, bent down and picked up a dry branch.

Zhen Jian said with a smile: "The first chance, you have already failed, do you want to seize the second chance?"

Wang Zhixuan raised the branch and made a fancy martial art move: "That's right, let you try my sword skills!"

Zhen Jian teased: "Swordsmanship? Is it the health of the big health, or the slut of the enchanting slut?"

Wang Zhixuan shook her head helplessly: "Oh, you're really cheap! I'm too lazy to argue with you, so take it!"

"Don't worry! Wait a minute!" Zhen Jian waved his hand to stop, and then walked under the big tree, he jumped up and grabbed a long branch!

Click!The branch was torn off by Zhen Jian, he quickly removed the twigs and leaves, and returned to Wang Zhixuan.

Wang Zhixuan hurriedly said: "Don't play tricks, this time you are only allowed to use your left hand, not..."

"Hold it!" Zhen Jian interrupted Wang Zhixuan, and handed the long branch to her, "You perform sword skills first, and then perform spear skills!"

Obviously, Zhen Jian helped Wang Zhixuan make a simple red-tasseled spear.

Wang Zhixuan nodded: "Okay! It doesn't matter if I use swordsmanship or spearmanship, as long as I stab you, I win!"

Zhen Jian stretched out his left hand, aimed at Wang Zhixuan, and made a scratching motion: "Come on, let you taste the power of 'Shaolin Dragon Waving'!"

Wang Zhixuan screamed coquettishly, raised a dry branch, and stabbed Zhen Jian's crotch violently!
Although her appearance is sweet and pure, her sword skills are so sharp and vicious.

Zhen Jian retreated a few steps smartly, avoiding Wang Zhixuan's attack, he was not angry: "Hahaha, your move is insidious enough, do you want me to be a eunuch?"

Wang Zhixuan played a sword flower, and said with a sneer, "Since you are full of blood, I will help you to calm down and let you be more honest!"

Zhen Jian shook his left hand, and pointed at Wang Zhixuan again: "Very well, you attack my strengths, and I sneak attack your strengths, let's see whose kung fu is better!"

"Stinky rascal!" Wang Zhixuan continued to attack, stabbing Zhen Jian's lower abdomen like lightning.

Zhen Jian hurriedly dodged sideways, slapped Wang Zhixuan's arm off, and took the opportunity to touch her face.

"Shameless! Damn it!" Wang Zhixuan blushed with shame.

Zhen Jian raised his thick eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I am not a righteous hero, and you are not a pure little nun, what is there to be ashamed of..."

With a whoosh, the branch flew across quickly, almost hitting Zhen Jian in the crotch, and narrowly escaped.

Damn, Wang Zhixuan is really murderous!
Zhen Jian deliberately said angrily: "Dear first love, you are too cruel, do you want me to have no descendants?"

Wang Zhixuan didn't say a word, she accelerated the pace of attack, the dry branch was like a poisonous snake, frequently scurrying towards Zhen Jian's vital parts!

Zhen Jian is well aware that his speed is a flaw, he must take a blitzkrieg to take down Wang Zhixuan as soon as possible.

So, Zhen Jian took a few steps back, twisted his waist and swayed his hips arrogantly, and said teasingly like a little ruffian: "Dear first love, come on, come and hit me!"

"Dirty! I'll beat your face to pieces!" Wang Zhixuan scolded softly, and violently attacked Zhen Jian.

In an instant, Zhen Jian jumped up vigorously, cleverly dodged the branches, and then fell down, his legs quickly moved together, clamping Wang Zhixuan's arm!
Wang Zhixuan's heart was beating wildly: "You...you dare to use your legs..."

Zhen Jian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, it's human instinct to protect one's weak parts! That's why I clamped you to prevent you from succeeding!"

Wang Zhixuan ordered: "Release quickly! You can't use your legs, you can only use your left hand!"

"Good! I use my left hand!" Zhen Jian said while reaching out to grab Wang Zhixuan's small waist.

Wang Zhixuan screamed, and raised her hand to fan Zhen Jian's face!

He dodged nimbly and walked around behind Wang Zhixuan, his left hand still clutching Xiaoman's waist, reluctant to let go.

"Hey hey... This Shaolin dragon wave is very suitable for dealing with you!"

Wang Zhixuan resisted hastily, but her small waist was controlled by Zhen Jian and she was unable to launch an effective attack.

"You...don't grab my waist..." Wang Zhixuan was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead.

Zhen Jian said with a playful smile: "Except for your waist, other parts, I dare not scratch."

Suddenly, Sun Tianlei, Liu Xinyao, Yi Ni, Fang Yuan and Li Ziyi hurried over.

Seeing the ambiguous posture of Zhen Jian and Wang Zhixuan, Sun Tianlei and others were all stunned...