Rebirth of the National Male God

Si Huang didn't stop, she used the epee as a ruler and whip, and she didn't follow the fencing rules and skills when beating people. But now everyone doesn't care about this anymore, because it's obvious that Eddie lost.

What's more, it was also because of this that Eddie was not seriously injured. Every time the sword whip hit him, there was only a red mark, and there was no bleeding.

After going back and forth like this for a few minutes, Eddie was so pumped that he almost lost his temper, or it should be said that he was so angry that he almost broke his can, like a rebellious boy who has been beaten up, pumping and letting go several times. After a few harsh words, it turned out that no matter what harsh words he uttered, the other party was indifferent. Instead, he made himself look like a vexatious child, a clown, and he just kept his mouth shut and stopped talking.

"Hey, do you admit defeat?" Si Huang stopped for a while, and poked Eddie on the ground with the tip of his sword.

Eddie stared at him with red eyes, opened his mouth and turned his head to look at the sky, facing Sihuang with his nostrils.

"Heh." Si Huang laughed, thinking that this would embarrass her? She also stopped talking, and slid the tip of the sword down from his chest to his underpants, and said slowly: "After so many strokes, this place should be as red as a monkey, why don't you show it to everyone. "The tip of the sword turned and poked his ass.

Eddie's face turned purple, "How dare you!"

Si Huang smiled at him without saying a word, and the gentleman showed a wicked smile, which made Eddie's gall quickly surge up, and his heart beat into his throat.

This daring oriental lunatic really dares! A thought came to his mind, and then Eddie's body made the fastest reaction, running and crawling to avoid it.

His avoiding posture was not good-looking, especially with the tattered clothes and trousers hanging on his feet, which caused laughter from the surroundings.

Eddie was so blessed suddenly, he was already ashamed to this point, what else would he have to be afraid of? "I surrender!"

"What did you say?" Si Huang walked towards him, as if he didn't hear clearly.

Eddie didn't believe that he really didn't hear it, and wanted to wait for Ivan to come forward, but when Sihuang walked in front of him, he didn't hear Ivan announce the result.

Probably when he was the most angry, he was able to calm down when he encountered more angry situations, "I said I surrendered!" This time his voice was so loud that Sihuang couldn't hear it.

"Who did you lose to?" Si Huang asked.

Eddie didn't want to say it, but with a "ding", the slender silver epee grazed his thigh and cut the skin.

This injury is not painful to him, compared to the burning pain of being pumped before, it is just drizzle. But the position is too subtle, which made Eddie even more alarmed. He raised his head and stared at Sihuang's inconceivable stare, and a dark thought appeared in his heart: Did I miss it? This is not a little boy, but a lunatic! ?

When this idea came to his head, Eddie felt that something was wrong with Sihuang's smile, and the brilliance in his eyes was also strange and evil, making it difficult to figure out.

It is said that those who are cruel are afraid of being ruthless, and those who are ruthless are afraid of death. Generally, lunatics don't take their lives seriously, such as that Ivan Jasper.

This kind of lunatic, each and every behavior is unpredictable, a neuropathy that normal people can't figure out.

He doesn't need to compete with a psychopath!

After Eddie found a reason for himself, it was easier to say the words, "I lost to you!"

"Who am I?" Si Huang remained motionless.

Eddie felt very insecure down there, gritted his teeth and said, "K!"

"Will you still be mean in the future?"

"Have you had enough!?"

"..." Eddie's furious expression froze as some important thing of his touched the cold silver weapon through a layer of fabric, and then broke out in cold sweat.

He looked up with a stiff face, and saw that Sihuang seemed to be in a good mood, but looked at him meaningfully.

"No... no more! I won't be mean to you in the future!"

Sihuang is in a good mood, and this kind of good mood comes from Eddie.

This is a very strange thing, and it shouldn't be a good thing to be troubled by others.

It's just that after Sihuang found out that she had tortured Eddie with her own hands, she did feel a sense of comfort from the bottom of her heart.

For this sudden strange feeling, Si Huang did not reject it, but encouraged it on purpose, which is one of the reasons why she deliberately extended the game.

When he first saw Eddie, Sihuang didn't have any impression, until he opened his mouth to belittle and sarcasm, Sihuang wanted to teach him a lesson.

As soon as this thought popped up, it grew wildly, and then it got out of hand.

Si Huang doesn't know what she looks like now, she can only rely on willpower and acting skills to keep her expression from being too prominent, otherwise she will definitely be regarded as a pervert.

Maybe, she is indeed sick? No one has experienced such a thing as death and resurrection, and can still be like an ordinary normal person. Si Huang laughed at himself but thought without inferiority, put away the epee in his hand, and stretched out the other hand to Eddie, and smiled warmly at Eddie, "Get up."

Eddie was surprised at first and then showed a relieved smile, reached out to hold Sihuang's hand, and stood up with the strength of her palm.

This scene seemed unexpectedly harmonious, and the hostile atmosphere of gunpowder smoke disappeared in the blink of an eye. It can be regarded as easy to win and easy to lose.

"I misread you." Eddie stood up and said with a smile.

Everyone thought that he would speak nice words, maybe it was because men didn't know each other when they didn't fight, and after a fight, they became more friends.

"Do you think I will be grateful?" Eddie's cheerful smile suddenly changed, he pulled Sihuang's hand hard, and then stretched out his foot to rub her foot, "Arrogant boy, you are dead!"

result……

Nothing happened.

Eddie froze with an expression of successful tricks, and it took two seconds to realize in astonishment that his sudden sneak attack was unsuccessful... Maybe it should be said that he succeeded, but he didn't pull the other party down in the end.

"Pfft—" I don't know who laughed first, and then there was a continuous burst of laughter, "Hahahahaha!"

Eddie blushed and had a thick neck, let go of Sihuang's hand and was about to leave, but found that he couldn't get away.

"Let go!"

Si Huang didn't speak, just stared at him and smiled.

This smile is radiant to others, perfectly showing the charm of the oriental people, but in Eddie's eyes, it looks more and more weird and frightening.

"I told you to let go!" Eddie exclaimed.

As time passed, his hand became more and more painful, and he was pinched by the iron pincers wrapped in the softest fur. No matter how smooth and moist the iron pincers were, they still couldn't change the desire to pinch his hand off. The cruel truth, Eddie panicked, raised his other hand on top of his head, and made a gesture of surrender, "Okay! Okay! I was wrong! I admit defeat! Yes, I admit defeat, let me go! "