The Profligate Madam of the Family

Chapter 944: Worthy of a woman

   Chapter 944

   Just as Lord Rong was about to step off the ring barefoot, a tall figure approached.

   Then, Si Ye stretched out his hands.

   "Husband!"

  As soon as Master Rong saw Fourth Master Mo, he instantly smiled sweetly and plunged into his husband's arms.

  In the stands, there was an exclamation in an instant.

"Wow!"

   "The contrast is so big!"

   During the competition in the arena, Ye Rong gave a very powerful and terrifying feeling, but when she was in the arms of Fourth Master Mo, she seemed to have become another little girl.

  Leng Rongrong was taken away by the Fourth Master.

  Under the ring, the old man was lying on the ground, looking like he was kicked by Lord Rong, so he curled up and didn't get up for a long time.

  He was half naked, and he was extremely disgusting and trivial.

   Just when he was slow to find his own pants to wear, suddenly his pants caught fire.

  At the same time, in the stands, Xuanyuan Nantian snorted coldly, “Trash, he should be castrated!”

   "That's right, it's disgusting, how come there are such people? In such a formal game, they actually use such tricks."

  The girl next door hummed, "Fortunately, Lord Rong is strong enough, otherwise, it would be really disgusting, unimaginable!"

  Xuanyuan Nantian suddenly took out a slingshot from his pocket.

  The girl next door:? ? ?

   "Wow, uncle, what are you and what are you doing?"

  "You'd better not watch it." As he said, Xuanyuan Nantian took out a small bullet and aimed at the old man just now.

  At the same time, behind the stands, a group of big men took out their hidden weapons and aimed at the wretched old man.

   But in an instant, the old man was beaten up badly and made a scream.

   "Ah, it hurts, who is it, who is beating me!"

   "My pants, who burned my pants!"

  The old man knew that he was embarrassed at this time. He stood up and covered his front and back with his hands. He looked at the people in the stands. Many people in the stands were watching him and then shooting frantically at him.

   "Can't beat others, use this kind of tricks to let the whole world see him!"

  "This kind of person is not worthy of being a person!"

  "Shoot him out of the field!"

  Everyone was scolding the old man one after another, and everyone thought he was too nasty.

Rong Ye was held in Si Ye’s arms and sat on Si Ye’s lap to watch the game. She saw that Si Ye was still dark throughout the whole process, and she whispered, “Don’t be angry, I was not touched by him, I touched him I lost all my shoes too!"

  The man next door gave Leng Rongrong a thumbs up.

   "Master Rong, you are too easy!"

"I admire you!"

   "By the way, on the stage just now, what did the old man say to you? You kicked his face crooked."

  Leng Rongrong:...

   are all dirty words.

  It feels disgusting to think about it, especially when these words are spoken from an old man’s mouth.

   "It's nothing, just something that pollutes your ears. It's better not to listen." Leng Rongrong deliberately said lightly, and then secretly glanced at her husband's face.

  Ok, Si Ye’s face is very dark.

  Speaking of this face, it gets darker.

  She remembered that the Fourth Master knew a little bit of lip language, so he should have heard the filthy and foul language the old man said.

  Leng Rongrong:...

  Leng Rongrong rested in the stands for a while, then went to the arena for the final match.

  This time, Lord Rong’s opponent is his own, Ye Bixiu.

  Because she won Ye Bixiu, she won again without any suspense.

  The final result of the competition came out. Leng Rongrong won the first place, Ye Bixiu was second, and another martial arts gymnast won third.

  For this result, Leng Rongrong felt that there was quite a lot of luck.

  However, they finally won the first and second place in the martial arts gym. No matter what, it was a very good result. They didn't come here for nothing.

  This game is not in vain.

  The top three winners have prizes, and the organizer will help promote the top three martial arts halls, and the top ten also have opportunities for publicity.

  So the top ten are quite happy.

After receiving the award, Leng Rongrong and others were ready to leave.

  As a result, Lord Rong was stopped by a group of people in the Royal Martial Arts Hall.

  Huangfushen’s face hasn’t been swollen yet, he looked at Leng Rongrong angrily and said, “You bitch, is it you? Dad, it’s her, it must be the group of people she was looking for to beat me.”

   "Which group of people?" Leng Rongrong frowned, then opened her eyes wide. "That group of people took you away that day to beat you up?"

  Leng Rongrong smiled, feeling that Huangfu Shen was so miserable that he was beaten like this.

   "Do you still dare to laugh at me? If it weren't for your instructions, who would beat me!" Huangfu Shen said angrily, "It's all because of you ass!"

   "Why do I have to instruct you? What did you do to sorry me, so I instructed people to beat you? A cause must have an effect, so you did what I was sorry to do first?"

  Leng Rongrong looked innocent, "If I say that, even if I find someone to beat you, it should be right? Besides, I don't think I got someone to beat you?"

  Hearing Leng Rongrong’s words, Huangfushen was speechless and could not speak for a while.

  It was Huangfushen’s father. He glanced at Leng Rongrong, and then said, "Is it yours?"

   "Of course not." Leng Rongrong said, "I want to beat someone, do I still need a helper?"

  Huangfushen’s father, when he heard it, it seemed that he did not speak, but looked at Huangfushen.

"Dad. You I think it's her! She did it on purpose!" Huangfushen said angrily, "Don't think you won't be able to win two places, and it must not be you who grabbed it from us. It was originally us People!"

   "But it's not yours anymore. It's useless to say more."

  Leng Rongrong nodded at the old man Huangfu, then turned and left.

  Huangfu Shen was so angry that he was half dead, and the old man Huangfu was also angry.

  Two of them entered the top ten, but did not make the top three. The imperial martial arts hall that used to be so arrogant in Beijing is not as good as a broken martial arts hall that no one had before.

  Longhuwuguan completely crushed them.

  The key is that his son was beaten, and he still can’t help it. Leng Rongrong’s mouth is so powerful, he really can’t tell him.

   "It will be a long time in Japan." Huangfu said, "Shen'er, don't worry."

  Out of the stadium, a group of people suddenly started walking towards Leng Rongrong one by one, and then one by one black rose was involuntarily stuffed into Leng Rongrong’s hand.

  In just a few minutes, Leng Rongrong was already holding a large handful of black roses.

After the crowd was gone, Shen Yun walked over with a bunch of black roses, "Congratulations, you are the first, you deserve to be my woman."

   "Are you blind or deaf? This is my woman." Fourth Master Mo frowned, "Less dreams in broad daylight."

  (End of this chapter)

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