Chapter 162: He Doesn't Care About Little Girls!
Song Ci: "??? "What do you mean?
"You mean I can't beat her?" Song Ci glared at Li Yunheng, with his hands on his hips, very unhappy.
"Can you beat it, don't you count it in your heart?"
Song Ci: "......"
She ...... in her heart Okay, okay, count, she can't beat it......
But even if she can't beat it, she won't necessarily lose well or not.
Song Ci glanced at Li Yunheng angrily: "If you don't come over, maybe I'll win." ”
"Win? Do you still want to win? Li Yunheng snorted coldly, "If I don't come over, you will be beaten so much that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow." ”
[Xia Lu: Didn't you say that you couldn't stop it, and you wanted her to suffer a loss? And you came anyway. Whose face is it? It hurts! 】
Song Ci muttered in a low voice: "If you don't come over, maybe I'll win." ”
Hiss...... That kick really hurts!
His brows furrowed, and Song Ci subconsciously reached out and rubbed his stomach.
Sooner or later, she'll have to kick it back!
Li Yunheng noticed the movement of Song Ci's hand, and his eyebrows showed a little worry.
"It hurts?" Li Yunheng asked.
Song Ci glared at Li Yunheng fiercely: "It's your business!" ”
Li Yunheng: "......"
Ignoring Li Yunheng no more, Song Ci walked in the direction of the dormitory.
She had to go back and rest for a while, the blood tank was empty, and she had to go back to nourish her blood.
Looking at Song Ci's back, Li Yunheng had a black line, except that he was speechless or speechless.
Suddenly smiled helplessly, Li Yunheng shook his head, and there was a doting look in his eyes.
This girl!
Forget it, he doesn't care about the same as a little girl!
The moment he lowered his eyes and turned around, Li Yunheng saw an army-green thing lying on the ground, walked forward strangely, picked it up and saw that it was the square scarf he had given to Song Ci before.
The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and a smile appeared in Li Yunheng's eyes.
It should have fallen during the fight just now.
Li Yunheng put the square towel on the tip of his nose and smelled it, a very fresh soapy fragrance, the taste was very light, but it smelled very good.
……
Song Ci returned to the dormitory, He Yan and Xia Nian immediately greeted him, Xia Nian held Song Ci, He Yan looked at Song Ci with concern, and asked, "How do you feel?" Would you like to go to the infirmary? ”
"No, you don't." As he spoke, Song Ci rubbed his abdomen and frowned, "It's okay, I'll just lie down for a while." ”
"That kick is not light, are you really okay?" He Yan was still a little uneasy.
"It's not light." Song Ci pursed his lips, walked to the edge of the chair and sat down, and said, "What is her origin, she is so ruthless!" ”
"You said that Huo Nan?" He Yan said, "You don't know her? ”
"I don't know!" Song Ci looked at He Yan puzzled, "She...... Is it famous? ”
He Yan shook his head: "She's okay, her grandfather is more famous." ”
"Who?" Song Ci asked.
"Huo Guohua."
Song Ci: "......"
Fog grass?
Martial arts master Huo Guohua?
Song Ci opened his round eyes and looked at He Yan incredulously: "Really? ”
He Yan nodded, and told Song Ci with a firm look that it was true.
"So, I just lost to Huo Jiaquan?" Song Ci thought about it, suddenly relieved, and said, "Well, that's okay, it's not a loss." ”
Martial arts master Huo Guohua is an old-timer she respects very much, and the whole set of Huo family boxing he founded is really powerful.
Since Huo Nan is his granddaughter, he must have obtained his true inheritance.
No wonder it's so powerful!