Chapter 1305: Let her come back and bring a durian

There was no sound.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
Looking up dumbly, I saw on the stage a woman with a gentle face and stunning face, standing in the wind with an angry face.
White casual sportswear, tall ponytail, plain face full of youth and vitality.
Obviously she is a pretty young girl, but she is condescending as if she is leaning against the sky!
"Master!"
The three disciples of Ba Song first recovered and rushed to help others.
This exclamation awakened everyone present.
"Xia... Xia Weibao?"
I don't know who asked the question indefinitely. Everyone recognized the woman on the ring, and the gasping voice started from the front, like a wave, spreading backwards layer by layer.
Wow--
"I'm going, it's really Xia Weibao!"
"Oh my God, she actually kicked Ba Song just now, I might be blind!"
"You are not blind, I saw it too, my God is so handsome!"
"Oh oh oh, my baby goddess, he bends my old lady to handsome again, mother..."
"Kick it well, kill these turtle grandsons, it's too much relief!"
The people who finally came back to their senses were excited!
They raised their eyebrows and raised their chests, as if they had kicked the kick just now.
Ba Song, who was being lifted up, turned into anger from shame, and stared at Xia Weibao on the stage eagerly.
He was kicked off the stage by a single kick, and was kicked off by a woman in front of so many people!
He has never been so embarrassed in his life!
"Smelly watch! What are you doing!"
Bassoon said angrily, and several mineral springs instantly cut through the void and flew over.
"Go to your mother's watch!"
"Lao Tzu Goddess is something you can scold?"
Ba Song and others quickly dodged.
Seeing Ba Song and his disciples jumping up and down like a monkey, Xia Weibao sneered disdainfully.
"The sick man of East Asia? You who are not as good as the sick man of East Asia, what are you, rubbish, waste? Useless? Sick? Disabled?
I'm sorry, the little girl is not very knowledgeable, and doesn't know much about cursing people. I don't know whether these words are enough to describe Mr. Ba Song's level. If they are not enough, I will look through the dictionary.
Don't worry, I have thousands of years of history in China and have a profound background. I will definitely find words to describe your uselessness. Unlike your country A, the history of one or two hundred years cannot be found even if you want to. "
The words with guns and sticks drew a burst of laughter.
Ba Song darkened his face, "Don't be too arrogant!"
"Master, I will meet her!"
One of the disciples was angry and jumped directly from below.
The big muscles on his body make him look like a giant.
Xia Weibao, a slender figure, doesn't look as thick as one third of his...
Lu Huashan said in her throat, what to do.
This person looks amazing, is the baby his opponent?
Although the kick was handsome just now, it is very likely that Xia Weibao took advantage of this and succeeded in the sneak attack.
Lu Huashan was so anxious that she hurriedly called her brother.
"Hey, brother, the baby is going up to the ring, what should I do." The voice was almost crying.
Xia Weibao's waist is not as thick as anyone else's thighs. What if he gets hurt.
Lu Hualiang was in a meeting and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
He knew it would happen, his wife's guarantee was not worth even a dime.
"Let her be careful, just hit two punches, don't kill anyone."