Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen with confusion and asked.

Is this arguing about losing? Is this too cowardly?

"The disciple lost everywhere."

Ling Qingchen said with a dejected look on his face.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

“Don’t admit defeat.

Today, we have no traditional meaning of winning or losing.

Only by making each other more powerful and full of friendship between master and apprenticeship."

Ning Qingxue waved her hands firmly.

Want to admit defeat and escape being beaten?

It doesn't exist!

Ling Qingchen: "..."

"I'm afraid that I will accidentally use excessive force and hurt you, Master.

Or, Master, let’s talk about the moves with your mouth and try to compete in the void, right?”

Ling Qingchen thought for a while and asked.

As a modern man who has traveled through time, Ling Qingchen has never suffered much from being beaten.

Especially after being beaten, you cannot call the police like modern times.

Then rely on private settlement to get a generous medical expenses.

When I was hospitalized, I went to Autohome to see what car I wanted to buy.

Ling Qingchen would never be reluctant to be beaten if he did not benefit from this.

Ning Qingxue: "???"

Talk about moves? Void competition?

Can you think of this method?

Ning Qingxue was beginning to be a little curious about how Ling Qingchen's brain grew.

Why do you always have these strange ideas?

"If you can hurt your teacher today.

The name of the teacher will be read directly in the future.”

Ning Qingxue sneered a few times and said.

In this world, the person who can hurt her Ning Qingxue has not been born yet!

After so many years of debut, Ning Qingxue has never been injured.

They all won with a crushing attitude.

"Xue Qingning? This name seems...it sounds pretty good too?"

Ling Qingchen muttered softly.
Chapter completed!