Chapter 1745: A Complete Beating

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Youve never thought of this reason?

Besides, why was he acting like a pretentious p.r.i.c.k when he had just gotten on stage? Who did he think he was showing off to?

Didnt he see that the little lady wasnt even sparing him a glance?

He was hovering in mid-air like a bird and floated down slowly. When he landed, Third Young Sir Fang even whipped open his folding fan and struck several attractive poses.

The little lady responded with a roll of her eyes.

This made it quite comical in the audiences eyes.

Third Young Sir Fang considered himself to be refined and unrestrained, yet the little lady didnt even look him in the eyes.

It was really that to Qiao Mu, this person didnt have any striking qualities at all.

He was the type that Miss Qiao wouldnt remember even if she saw him twice

Certainly, Third Young Sir Fangs looks were not that mediocre, but Miss Qiao was the type who didnt even get charmed by someone as handsome as Duan Yue. It was needless to say for this Third Fang in front of her.

She had no idea why he was trying so hard to show off.

His flying didnt look all that great, and his poses made him look like an imbecile!

Even though Qi Xuanxuan and company were sitting far away, they had excellent eyesight.

Hence, they could extract what the little lady was thinking from her expression and gaze.

They also thought that it was really funny. This Third Young Sir Fang had probably gone on stage for comedic effect.

Little Miss, plea

However, before Third Young Sir Fang could finish saying the word please, the little lady abruptly closed in on him with a flash.

She had crossed ten feet in the blink of an eye.

Without room for objection, the little lady struck a palm formed from water spirit at Third Young Sir Fangs chest.

This time, before Third Young Sir Fang could finish saying Good move, he had already gotten hit by this water spirit palm. He flew out while flipping a somersault in the air!

Everyone:

Qiao Mu quickly bolted forward and proceeded to whack the third young sirs skull with her pet.i.te iron fist.

Whack. Whack, whack!

The third young sir felt like his head was getting pummeled with a small hammer. These three consecutive hits made his head spin, and then he crashed to the floor.

Get off! Qiao Mu scolded and kicked the third young sirs waist from behind.

The third young sir screamed in agony as he charged toward the edge of the stage. He was dangling dangerously on the railing, with half of his body suspended. If his feet werent still touching the floor, he wouldve plummeted down just now!

Everyone was once again:

Why were they at a loss for words!

Was it really okay for the little lady to be so savage?

Get off!! Qiao Mu once again kicked the third young sirs waist from behind.

Don-Dont kick A mans back!

F*ck, it was evident that this d*mn la.s.s was an obtuse one.

Which budding young girl was not engrossed in thoughts of love whenever they saw a das.h.i.+ng young sir appear before them elegantly?

Not only did she not blush, she even pummeled him with her fists from the very start.

Would anyone marry you like this?

Are you sure youll be able to find a husband by acting like a brute?

Third Young Sir Fang quickly summoned his mystic beast before he could vomit blood. It was a robust yellow stallion with tiger stripes.

Even though it looked somewhat peculiar, it was speedy. However, if talking about attack power.

It wasnt that strong at that.

The yellow stallion jumped with Third Young Sir Fang on its back.

Cough, cough, cough. Third Young Sir Fang coughed while on the stallions back.

When he looked down, he saw pet.i.te footprints printed all over the front and back of his white robes.