Chapter 150
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Xi Mengdie stared at Schilling's Shadow in disbelief. Since when did she have such nimble skills?
The punch that was aimed at Sir Li's face was not only unexpected, but it was also fast, vicious, and accurate. How could a piece of trash do that?
Xi Mengdie's face gradually turned ugly as she felt the matter in her control slowly slipping out of her hands.
She wanted Schilling's Shadow to become the biggest joke of the day. No matter what, Sir Li had to do it.
She clenched her fists, crushing the uneasiness in her heart. She gloomily glared at the two people on the stage.
When she saw Sir Li's fist aimed at Schilling's Shadow's face while Schilling's Shadow stood there motionless, her gloomy eyes finally lit up.
However, her happiness didn't last for long.
Because …
Just as the fist was inches away from her face, Xi Nuoying suddenly reached out and grabbed Young Master Li's fist. Following that, to everyone's astonishment, a cold smile appeared on her lips. Then, no one knew what she did, but Young Master Li's wrist let out the sound of bones dislocating.
A dignified man was thrown to the ground by a young girl's wrist.
At this moment, everyone in the audience couldn't sit still. Everyone, including the mayor, stood up and stared at Schilling's Shadow in astonishment.
Her fluttering red dress fluttered in the wind, giving her a celestial appearance.
Her expression was arrogant, like a noble princess looking down at Young Master Li who was lying on the ground.
Jin Yijue's heart skipped a beat. She stared at the girl on the stage with disbelief and disbelief. For a moment, she was dazed.
This woman … was she still the piece of trash he discarded like an old shoe?
"How is this possible? She's Schilling's Shadow! Her opponent is a Level 5 Battle-Disciple, Sir Li!"
Even if she didn't use any douqi, Schilling's Shadow should be the one getting beaten black and blue. Why was Sir Li the one getting humiliated?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
At this moment, Young Master Li's expression was extremely ugly. He, who was lying on his stomach, clenched his fists in embarrassment. His entire face was ashen and ugly.
He, a Rank 5 Dou Disciple, was actually defeated by a piece of trash. Not to mention himself, even the Li family would be humiliated because of this.
He slammed his palm on the ground and leaped into the air using his combat energy. Then, he slowly descended from the sky and glared at Schilling's Shadow with a gloomy expression.
"I. WANT. YOU. DEAD." His ferocious face and bulging eyes were filled with murderous intent. He wanted nothing more than to grind Schilling's Shadow into dust.
He suddenly went against his previous words and pulled out the soft sword at his waist again, making a metallic sound.
Under the sunlight, the soft sword reflected specks of silver light, just like his gloomy face, flickering between light and dark.
Schilling's Shadow must die!
The enraged Young Master Li swung his sword with a ferocious momentum and unrestrained douqi. It was as if he was determined to kill Schilling's Shadow. His sword swiftly and fiercely slashed down at Schilling's Shadow.
Seeing this, the Xi family's patriarch's expression changed. For someone without douqi, Young Master Li's actions were too petty.
The mayor also felt that Young Master Li's actions were too narrow-minded.
However, it didn't matter if they didn't agree. Since they were on the stage, it was between the two of them. Outsiders couldn't interfere.
Jin Yijue's body moved slightly. Just as she was about to make a move, Qi Feiyang's urgent shout came from the front.
"Miss Nine, get out of the way!"
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