Chapter 571

hao Ping'an, are you heartbroken Do you wish you could kill me"But this is just the beginning!As they were talking.He used his hands with such force that he ripped Qi Tianjiao's outer garment apart!"...Chapter 571

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Zhao Ping'an almost forgot about the martial arts competition with her, until she mentioned it.

Once words are spoken, they cannot be taken back!

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"It's going to be difficult," he said, "I'll find you before midnight!"

Even though it didn't exceed today before twelve o'clock, things are at least better than they are now, even if it can't return to its peak.

Qin Mulan looked at him and suddenly smiled, approvingly saying, "To still dare to fight in this state, not bad, you're a man!"

"Rest assured, I won't take advantage of your situation. We can postpone our duel until you've recovered."

Zhao Ping'an put his heart back in his stomach and weakly said, "Thank you."

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Qin Mulan shifted her tone, becoming serious. "You're at the peak of Grandmaster, and so am I. In terms of combat experience, I surpass you by a lot."

"So even in battle, you are not my match!"

The Current General Staff wants to hire you as the Chief Instructor. Personally, I advise that we don't duel.

If you lose, it will affect your overall instructor's prestige and be detrimental in the future.

Today's battle was indeed impressive, but much of the visual impact came from magic. The members of the War Department are upright and righteous, and they fear not magic!

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As for martial arts, Zhao Ping'an is indeed no match!

"Pfft."

Zhao Ping'an suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Who gave her the confidenceQin Qinglong could withstand it, but you... will die!"The old man shook his head slightly: “My profession is not that of a warrior, but that of a scholar.”As he spoke, he reached into his pocket and p...