Chapter 1301 Ask Her to Come Back and Bring a Durian

There was no sound.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

He looked up dully, and saw on the stage, a woman with a gentle face and a stunning face, standing against the wind with an angry face.

White casual sportswear, high ponytail, full of youth and vitality without makeup.

She is obviously a pretty girl, yet she is condescending but looks like she is leaning on the sky!

"Master!"

The three disciples of Basong were the first to come to their senses and ran to help them.

This exclamation woke up everyone present.

"Xia...Xia Weibao?"

Someone asked uncertainly, and everyone recognized the woman on the ring. The sound of gasping started from the front and spread backward layer by layer like waves.

Wow——

"I'll go, it's really Xia Weibao!"

"Oh my god, she kicked Basong away just now, I might be blind!"

"You're not blind, I saw it too, oh my god, it's so handsome!"

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooobies

"Well kicked, killing these bastard grandchildren, it's so relieved!"

Everyone who finally came back to their senses was excited!

All of them raised their eyebrows and raised their heads and chests, as if they kicked that kick just now.

Ba Song, who was being helped up, became furious and stared at Xia Weibao on the stage.

To be kicked off the stage by someone, and in front of so many people, by a woman!

He Basong has never been so ashamed in his life!

"Stinky bastard! What are you doing!"

Basong said angrily, and several mineral spring levels flew over through the void in an instant.

"Go to your mother's face!"

"Is Goddess Laozi the one you can scold?"

Basong and the others quickly dodged.

Seeing Ba Song and his disciples jumping up and down like monkeys, Xia Weibao sneered disdainfully.

"Sick man of East Asia? What are you who are not even as good as the sick man of East Asia? Garbage, waste? A worthless? A coward? A disabled person? A heartless person?

I'm sorry, the little girl is ignorant, and she doesn't know much about swearing. I don't know whether these words are enough to describe Mr. Basong's level. If not, I will look in the dictionary again.

Don't worry, I have thousands of years of history in China, and I have a profound foundation. I will definitely be able to find words to describe your uselessness, unlike your country A, which has a history of only one or two hundred years, and you can't even check it. "

With a gun and a stick, he turned the words, which caused a burst of laughter.

Basong's face darkened, "Don't be too arrogant!"

"Master, I'm going to meet her!"

One of the disciples was furious and jumped directly from below.

The huge muscles on his body made him look like a giant.

The slender Xia Weibao doesn't look as thick as a third of his...

Lu Huashan's heart was in her throat, what should I do.

This man looks very powerful, is the baby his opponent?

Although the kick just now was very handsome, it was very likely that Xia Weibao succeeded in sneak attack by taking advantage of his unpreparedness.

Lu Huashan was so anxious that she hurriedly called her own brother.

"Hey, brother, the baby is going to fight in the ring, what should I do." The voice almost cried.

Xia Weibao's waist was not as thick as his thighs, so what if he got injured.

Lu Hualiang was in a meeting, and rubbed his brows with a headache when he heard this.

He knew it would be like this, and his wife's guarantee was not even worth a dime.

"Tell her to be careful, just give her two punches, don't kill anyone."