Song Shijun followed him and provoked him. &Quot; are you afraid? Last time, it was because I wasn't in a good state, and you were lucky to be able to tie. You know very well that if we were to fight again, you would lose without a doubt!"
These words were unbearable.
Qi ran stopped in his tracks, turned around, and glared at him coldly.
Han qiqing quickly tried to be the peacemaker. &Quot; no more fighting. If Qi ran doesn't want to fight, then forget it. Don't force him. &Quot;
Song Shijun spread his hands. &Quot; alright, I'll force you, in case you lose and say that I forced you. That'll be boring. &Quot;
Han qiqing glared at him and pulled him forward.
"Let's go, you go find someone else to play with."
"Alright," he said.
A cold and deep voice came from behind.
Song Shijun and han qiqing stopped in their tracks at the same time and turned back to look at Qi ran.
