After Meng Yun left, li xiaonian could only take the public bus.
Back home.
Li xiaonian was shocked to see his sister, li Xiaoyue, limping in the living room with difficulty.
"Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" Li xiaonian's face was full of surprise.
With his younger sister's personality, how could she be at a disadvantage if she were to fight with others?
Li Xiaoyue turned around and glanced at li xiaonian. She got into a fighting stance and said proudly, " "Li xiaonian, I'm going to start learning fighting techniques now. Hmph Hmph, it won't be long before you can't beat me. Before I become powerful, come over and massage my legs. Otherwise, when I become powerful, I'll beat you up."
As she spoke, li Xiaoyue's leg muscles were in so much pain that she sucked in a breath of cold air.
