Good martial arts in the city, many children, many blessings

"You still want to fight?"

"Yes."

The owner of the Spirit Serpent Martial Arts School forced a smile and said, "After two defeats, we must at least earn some dignity for the martial arts school."

A hint of surprise flashed in Old Fang's eyes. He had thought that the Spirit Serpent Martial Arts Hall was bound to lose.

Unexpectedly, the Snake Pavilion Master insisted on fighting a third match. Could he be hiding a surprise?

But soon, the third round began.

Like a tiger released from its cage, Pang Yuanyuan immediately continued the tradition of the Rose Martial Arts Hall with a ferocious attack.

On the other hand, Shao Ying, who appears unremarkable, can only be described as...mature and prudent.

With his keen senses scanning the surroundings, Fang Lao suddenly noticed that no fewer than a dozen spy eyes were shining in all directions.

His old eyes narrowed, and he immediately locked his gaze on the owner of the Serpent Pavilion.

What is she trying to do?

Although the Martial Arts Alliance does keep video recordings of fights between martial arts schools, this is only for verification purposes and is generally not released to the public...

"Hiss, is she thinking of something?"

Noticing Elder Fang's gaze, the Master of the Spirit Serpent Pavilion returned an affirmative look.

His gaze shifted to Liu Yanran's indifferent face, and a cold sneer slowly appeared on his lips.

A successful challenge can immediately bring both fame and fortune!

Having experienced the thrill of sudden wealth, she didn't believe Liu Yanran wouldn't be tempted.

Judging from her own experience, if the Serpent Martial Arts Academy held five trump cards, she couldn't help but...

However, such a disruptive act will inevitably provoke endless resentment.

It's like gambling; once you step onto the table, you can only keep winning.

They want to win more after winning, and the more they win, the more they want to fight!

Even when risking everything, they are convinced that they will win the next game.

But the reality is often that she will inevitably suffer a crushing defeat!

"Liu Yanran, when you fall into the abyss, how could I be absent from the shore?"

……

When everyone is expecting a surprise, that surprise will certainly not choose to arrive.

After half an hour.

"Master of the Spirit Serpent Pavilion, the bet is 50, the original Spirit Serpent Entwining Silk Hand technique, and your pavilion's plaque for one month."

Looking at Bai Jie's smiling face, the owner of the Spirit Serpent Pavilion wished he could punch her.

But she knew she couldn't, because her martial arts intuition told her she couldn't win.

The owner of the Spirit Serpent Pavilion glared fiercely at Shao Ying, who appeared exhausted, and then handed over the bets to Elder Fang one by one with a sullen expression.

Then she watched helplessly as her family's money and valuables were handed to Liu Yanran, and then Bai Jie stuffed them into her bosom.

Laugh, laugh, laugh out loud! One day, I'll make sure you can't cry anymore.

Old Fang smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Martial Alliance will be responsible for supervising the Spirit Serpent Martial Arts Hall's plaque display for a month."

Liu Yanran nodded and said, "Then I'll have to trouble Elder Fang."

Old Fang waved his hand, refusing the red envelope Bai Jie offered, and shook his head, saying, "It's my duty!"

Then he turned around and gestured for the audience to leave, clearing the street.

After finishing her duties as cheerleader, Li Xunhuan called the martial arts students back to the school in an orderly manner while quietly approaching the head of the Spirit Snake Martial Arts School.

"The Rose Martial Arts Hall has unlimited potential; if Master Serpent is interested..."

"roll!"

The Snake Pavilion Master's vision went black, and he nearly choked on his own breath.

"What do you mean? It's one thing if you, Liu Yanran, didn't personally recruit her, but what's the point of sending a kept man to deliver the message? Are you looking down on me!"

"Liu Yanran, you've gone too far!"

"Bang!"

……

"Cheers!"

Compared to the Serpent King's burning rage, the Rose Martial Arts Hall had already turned into a sea of ​​jubilation.

Bai Jie and Liu Yanran, preoccupied with their status, merely clinked glasses and drank lightly.

Chen Yiyi and Tian Xi, who didn't get to play, looked on with envy.

Pang Yuanyuan was so excited that her face turned red, while Qiao Yuerong, whose head was bandaged, shouted excitedly.

Even the usually quiet Yu Meimei couldn't help but beam with joy as Sun Wan and Wang Ping showered her with compliments.

A group of underage girls were wailing and howling, holding their milk drinks with envy and toasting with the five members of the Rose Team.

Holding her child in her arms, Li Xunhuan sat alone in an empty room on the third floor, watching the second hand pass midnight, her gaze lingering on Hu Niu's sleeping face.

"What a lucky little guy!"

"Are you so sure I'll spend money on your daughter?"

Li Xunhuan turned her head and looked at Liu Yanran, who was leaning against the door, looking quite drunk, and said matter-of-factly, "Then, what else?"

Liu Yanran walked over, carrying a sweet scent of alcohol, and leaned half of her body against Li Xunhuan.

"Don't you know? The martial arts school is short of money, really short!"

Li Xunhuan stiffened and turned her head to look at Liu Yanran, whose face was full of fatigue.

He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her forehead, asking softly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Liu Yanran smiled wryly. "What can you do? Make me happy!"

Li Xunhuan gently touched her forehead, her breath coming in rapid gasps, "Master, what do you think I should do to appease you?"

Liu Yanran blushed crimson, pushed him away, and walked out the door with a giggle.

"Dream on, it's not time yet. Besides, who said I forgave you?"

Li Xunhuan smiled wryly, calmed her breathing, and said to Liu Yanran's swaying back, "Drink less, you've made Niu Niu drunk."

Liu Yanran waved her hand angrily, "I'm having fun tonight, it's none of your business!"

Li Xunhuan shook her head and went into the bathroom alone, where the cold water cascaded down.

……

"I hereby announce that, in accordance with the rules of the competition, each team member will receive 10,000!"

"Long live Your Excellency the Bishop!"

The allure of money added fuel to the fire of this soon-to-disappear excitement.

Bai Jie, her eyes glazed with drunkenness, looked up at Liu Yanran, who was already acting somewhat uncontrollably, a smile playing on her lips.

But thinking about the foolish thing she was about to do, and out of consideration for the reputation of the martial arts school, she stood up and coldly drove the group of little Puddings home.

"What are you playing? Don't you have class tomorrow? Hurry up and go home, don't you even know what time it is!"

But as soon as he turned around, he saw the five members of the Rose Team, and their eyes all lit up with golden light.

He spread his arms out, holding them straight up in front of her.

"Teacher Bai, here's the money!"

Bai Jie looked at Liu Yanran, who was chugging the bottle, and shook her head with a bitter expression.

"What a tragedy!"

Afterwards, according to Bai Jie's fragmented recollections, the final scene after the event seemed to be...

Liu Yanran hugged five little white rabbits with their heads down and shamelessly boasted to them about her experience in flirting with men.

"Let me tell you, men are all shameless. As long as a woman has money in her pocket, what kind of man won't seduce her and bring her home?"

"Take my husband for example. He's good-looking, isn't he? Yiyi was completely infatuated with him back then, and look what happened!"

"I threw a bunch of banknotes at his face, smack!, and I got him that very night!"

……

"Chen Yiyi, what brings you here?"

Chen Yiyi, in the prime of her youth, felt a sudden, heart-wrenching pain as she looked at the boy from her past, whose eyes held bitterness and whose face forced a smile.

"Li Xunhuan, I lost you in my dream."

Li Xunhuan sighed deeply, her eyes dimming, and said, "Fool, our futures are different!"

Chen Yiyi felt a lump in her throat and suddenly tore the business card in her hand to shreds.

He stepped forward and hugged the bewildered Li Xunhuan tightly, saying, "No, you are my future!"

Li Xunhuan froze, then suddenly looked behind her with a look of horror.

Chen Yiyi turned around abruptly, only to see her older sister wielding a large knife and slashing at her.

"You bastards, I'm going to kill you two adulterers who cheated on me!"

"Ah~, no!"

Chen Yiyi shouted and suddenly rolled over, feeling the world spinning around her.

With a thud, it rolled off the sofa and hit the corner of the table.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Chen Yiyi's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked so wronged that she didn't dare to cry out.

But when she got up, she saw a mess of cups and plates on the floor, and her older sister was holding two little beauties in her arms, their faces full of spring blushing even in their sleep.

The teacher opposite, Bai Jie, was even more absurd, with one hand on her chest and the other hugging her leg, while she kept making soft sucking noises.

"Ugh, this is unbearable to look at!"

With a flushed face from waking up slightly from a hangover, Chen Yiyi lifted her foot to return to her bedroom, but suddenly, as if possessed, she looked up at the third floor.

"My sister is sleeping here tonight, so my brother-in-law will be all alone!"

"Oh, it's not like I did anything bad. I was just worried my brother-in-law would kick off the covers while he was sleeping, and he might catch a cold... *slurp*"

……

The next day.

Li Xunhuan, feeling dizzy and exhausted, slowly opened her eyes.

My nose was slightly stuffy, and with a gentle sniff, I could still smell the strong stench of alcohol permeating the bedroom.

Feeling utterly exhausted, Li Xunhuan raised his hand to wipe his forehead; the burning sensation made him completely despondent.

"Oh no, I have a fever!"

"He must have caught a chill; no wonder I dreamt of some pathetic, alluring ghost pressing down on me last night."

Li Xunhuan couldn't help but think of the beautiful dream she had last night, the feeling of being fully conscious but unable to fall into a deep sleep or wake up properly.