"Stop, I need you to teach me"

Ding Qingying scolded him sternly.

Ding Qingying's junior sisters all lowered their heads.

"Boy, are you in the same group as this ugly girl?"

Ding Qingying asked with a harsh and stern question.

Cao Yi did not answer her, stared at the little beggar's face and said, "Why do you want to make yourself look like this?"

A trace of pain flashed in the little beggar's eyes and his head tilted to one side.

"I'm talking to you, have you heard?"

Ding Qingying said, smashing her head with a long sword in her hand.

When there was still one finger away, she suddenly turned around and hit her.

It flew backwards on the spot and fell heavily dozens of meters away. Its beautiful face immediately swollen like a pig's head.

"You—your—your body—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—though—

Before he finished speaking, his head tilted and he fainted.

Ding Qingying's junior sisters retreated like a ghost.

Cao Yi ignored them and said to the little beggar: "If you have any connection, nodded, shake your head if you don't have any connection. If you don't respond, I will leave directly."

As he said that, he stood up.

The little beggar still did not respond.

Cao Yi walked towards the restaurant not far away, and looked about four or five meters away.

"It's related"
Chapter completed!