There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

But Mo Mingxin blinked his eyes innocently, his eyes were full of doubts and a bit of disappointment: "So weak."

Now, some people couldn't stand up anymore.The little boy who was just blown away was a very popular contestant in Dragon Transformation City. Because of his outstanding appearance, dazzling family background, and strong strength, he captured many ignorant and ignorant daughters.

Mo Mingxin only felt a blur in front of his eyes, a woman who was also delicate had already stepped onto the ring, glaring at her angrily.

Although this woman is not as stunning as Mo Mingxin, she is still somewhat pretty, her big bright eyes seem to be able to speak, and she looks cute when she is angry, Mo Mingxin's eyes light up when she sees it.

"I want to avenge Mr. Han!"

The woman didn't even say hello, she rushed up directly, and her powder fist hit Mo Mingxin's face straight.

Women are jealous, seeing such a beautiful woman, the same woman naturally slapped her in the face subconsciously.

However, the woman seemed to be aggressive, but in the eyes of discerning people, her punch was not up to par in terms of strength or speed, and the steps under her feet were chaotic and vulnerable.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Mingxin would easily defeat this woman, Mo Mingxin showed a bit of panic on his face. He put his head in his hands, squatted down hurriedly, and curled up into a ball.

The woman's fist brushed against her hair, making Mo Ming's heart tremble even more.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

After squatting down, Mo Mingxin also seemed to remember that he was in a martial arts competition. This kind of performance seemed a little inappropriate, and then he stood up quickly.

But maybe he was too flustered when he got up, and after a few staggers, he fell down? !

she fell? !

Everyone's mouths were wide open in astonishment, almost enough to hold a fist.

Even the woman who competed with Mo Mingxin didn't know how to react, and watched Mo Mingxin throw herself on her.

With a plop, the two fell to the ground together, Mo Mingxin was on top, his body was pressing on the woman, dancing with hands and feet, looking very flustered.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to!"

She seemed to be really flustered, her hands were touching the woman's body, she was at a loss.He touched her chest for a while, and her buttocks for a while, so that the woman's face was flushed and she panted a lot. Finally, relying on her amazing willpower, she pushed Mo Mingxin away and got off the ring.

Sitting on the ring in a daze, Mo Mingxin looked at her hands, and only had one thought in her mind - damn, it's so cool, that girl's breasts are so soft!

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Although the way of winning was speechless, but after all, they stayed in the ring, and the people of Zhenwumen had no choice but to admit that Mo Mingxin won.

Mo Mingxin got up from the ground, and the smile on his face made many people feel uncomfortable. Such a playful way of winning is simply a mockery of those who fight hard to win.

However, this also moved many people's minds. After observing Mo Mingxin's previous two competitions, they felt that Mo Mingxin might just be a person with relatively strong strength but poor martial arts foundation. Become eager.

They thought that they would not be attracted by beauty like the little boy before, and they couldn't even dodge that kind of slow fist.

Immediately afterwards, a person leaped high from the crowd, performed a cool somersault, and finally landed firmly on the ring.

This move immediately made many people's eyes brighten, and even the people from Zhenwumen nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Ping looked at the man and said with a smile: "This young man has a good foundation and some aptitude. If he has good understanding and is willing to practice hard, his future achievements will not be low."

The disciple next to him tentatively asked: "Master, do you want to wait a minute..."

Jiang Ping smiled and waved his hands: "Let's see his performance this time."

After finishing speaking, his eyes couldn't help falling on Mo Mingxin again.What Mo Mingxin showed just now seemed to be useless except for his greater strength. Even Jiang Ping couldn't judge Mo Mingxin's ability based on his previous performance.

——But this girl's cultivation talent is quite good.

Jiang Ping narrowed his eyes, showing a bit of vigilance. At this sensitive time, he had to be more suspicious.This woman behaved strangely, if she had another purpose, she should pay more attention.

Mo Mingxin looked at the muscular man who seemed to have two brushes in front of him, his gaze swept across Zhenwumen, and he secretly smiled.

——Then it's time to show off your hands, and then you'll have to pretend to be fake.

So, she raised her hands slightly, and assumed an unremarkable posture.Hands in front of each other, the front hand stands up as a palm, the palm faces the opponent, and the back hand is placed under the ribs.Squat down slightly with your right foot, and take a half step forward with your left foot.

It can't be said to be exquisite, but it is suitable for advancing and retreating, and it is both offensive and defensive, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Seeing Mo Mingxin put on a posture, the people standing opposite didn't hold anything back, observed carefully, and then rushed forward first.

His figure was as swift as a leopard, and he arrived in front of Mo Mingxin within a few breaths. His hand was like a knife, and he slashed at Mo Mingxin's shoulder.

Mo Mingxin stepped forward with his left foot, and when he pushed hard with his right foot, his whole body fell backwards, narrowly dodging the hand knife, and then stepped back with his left foot at the critical moment, stabilizing his body, and his body was still Before he had time to straighten up, the hand retracted behind him was already thrown out with lightning speed.

The opponent was startled, but the reaction was considered timely, and he quickly slapped with the other hand, intending to confront Mo Mingxin head-on.

Seeing this, Mo Mingxin smiled secretly.The strength in his hands has increased a bit.

The two palms collided with each other, and then... the person standing in front of Mo Mingxin disappeared.

"It seems to be too strong."

When he walked off the ring, Mo Mingxin still had a harmless and apologetic smile on his face, making him speechless.

Back to Xia Siqiu's side, only to find that this little junior sister who was in a bad mood, her eyes seemed to be colder than before, looking at Mo Mingxin as if she wanted to tear her apart.

Mo Mingxin blinked her big eyes innocently, and exclaimed in a soft voice: "Siqiu, why are you looking at senior sister like this, senior sister is so scared."

"Have a good time, teacher! Sister!"

Xia Siqiu said coldly, accompanied by a clear and crisp sound, it was the sound of her clenching her fists.

"Hey hey, it's okay."

Mo Mingxin suddenly smiled, leaned close to Xia Siqiu's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "That girl's chest is so soft, it feels really good to the touch. But I think the love song is better, after all big enough."