"Ah? A duel?" CEng Liang's dead fish eyes were still wide open as he read this to BA Jiao calmly.
"That's right! Let this bird-like student be the judge!" BA Jiao pointed at Xiao Tan.
"I'm sun ..." Even though he felt like he should not say it, Xiao Tan still corrected him.
"Then ... It's finally time to teach this conceited disciple a lesson ..." BA Jiao ignored the reactions of the two people and said to herself. The next second ... She took off her shirt.
His kimono was a one-piece, because there was a belt around his waist. Even if he undid the upper half of his clothes, the entire piece would not fall off.
"The final profound ..." BA Jiao stood up straight with his arms bare and legs apart. Then, he raised his hands and straightened his palms, parallel to his forearms. Then ... Like a crab waving its pincers, he swung his arms up and down and said with a constipated expression,"take this! Matsuo's thousand-hand Guanyin!"
