"What's going on here? Dating someone now requires a martial arts contest? Are we in the age of 'challenging for marriage through martial arts'? This is so outdated."
"Exactly!!! Isn't this just making things difficult for us?"
“Miss Zhang, we live in a rule of law society. If there's any danger, just have your bodyguards handle it. Besides, there are also the police.”
"Hahaha-------------You guys are really hard to please. Miss Zhang isn't after your family's assets, given that her family's wealth far exceeds yours. And it's just a sparring match with Miss Zhang. What would you do to protect her if there's danger and her bodyguards aren't around? Use your words?"
"Cui Boxing, you're so full of it, standing there talking without a care! You think practicing a few years of sanda gives you the right to do whatever you want?"
"Watch your mouth, or we can have a little match right now."
"Hmph, you're just relying on your martial arts skills thinking you're undefeated? Young people, don't be too cocky!!!"
"Isn't that what being young is all about?"
The younger generation chattered noisily.
They were tempted.
But most of them weren't stupid.
Zhang Naixi had a reputation in the military.
She was a fierce person.
Even more ruthless than the average tough guy!
However, hotheaded individuals can be found anywhere.
Soon, a few fearless second-generation rich kids emerged.
After all, they saw that Zhang Naixi was a woman.
And a super gorgeous one at that.
They thought she'd be easy to bully.
"Hehehe--------Miss Zhang, is what you said true?"
A rather lecherous-looking second-generation rich kid walked to the center of the party.
He looked like a seasoned troublemaker.
His hair was slick with product, and he looked greasy,
his steps unstable.
He had done his fair share of bad deeds.
This second-generation rich kid had the intention of seizing the opportunity.
Ignoring his father's objections,
he resolutely took the lead as the first to step forward.
Zhang Naixi glanced at him and then smiled.
"I, Zhang Naixi, am a woman of my word. If I say something, it's as good as done. You can rest assured."
The rather plump second-generation rich kid instinctively revealed a lecherous smile but quickly composed himself.
His fat hands rubbed together.
"Hehehe-----With that said, I feel much better."
"However, Miss Zhang, are you sure you want to fight me wearing that?"
"Maybe you should change your outfit, and I'll wait for you."
This lecherous second-generation rich kid was very considerate of her 'wardrobe.'
Not that he cared about Zhang Naixi.
But when he faced off with Zhang Naixi,
if there was an accidental wardrobe malfunction or something,
and he didn't get a chance to enjoy the sight,
while everyone else around did,
then it would be a huge loss.
He just couldn't let that happen.
Zhang Naixi looked at her gown, which indeed wasn't very practical for combat, but for dealing with this lecherous second-generation rich kid,
it was more than enough.
Zhang Naixi gave a polite smile, "Thank you for your concern, but no need."
"No need?"
The lecherous second-generation rich kid was confused.
He couldn't just take advantage of being a man
with more ease of movement to bully a woman, could he?
Besides, he was stacked with fat, at least 200 pounds!
Dealing with a woman weighing about 100 pounds,
wasn't that a total walkover?
"Alright, then I'll let you punch me first, to be fair."
The lecherous second-generation rich kid was a man of his word.
"Sure," Zhang Naixi smiled and didn't refuse.
Then, with a sudden burst of strength,
she delivered a straight punch directly towards the lecherous second-generation rich kid's jaw.
As the heavy punch was thrown,
Even the air seemed to crack with a sonic boom!!!!
Act quickly when it counts.
Zhu Daqiang's smug face was instantly contorted.
A few teeth flew out.
The world spun.
A blank mind.
His body fell backwards, hitting the floor with a dull thud---------a heavy sound.
Zhu Daqiang regretted it to death.
He had originally thought that even if Zhang Naixi hit him once,
nothing serious would happen.
Who could have imagined the situation escalated.
The seemingly delicate and frail young beauty unleashed strength that surpassed Mike Tyson.
One punch, and you meet God.
When facing suitors,
Zhang Naixi usually doesn't hold back.
If you can't even beat me,
how dare you say you want to marry me?
Aren't you embarrassed?
And if you do manage to beat her,
it means you're getting married.
Zhang Naixi currently has no intention of getting married.
"What the hell?!?! One punch and he's out?"
"Oof!!!! Luckily, luckily, I didn’t rush up, Zhu Daqiang took the hit for me."
"Good Lord! Even if I could somehow beat her, marrying her would mean potential domestic abuse, right?"
"Uh, what-----how did he go down that fast? Totally pathetic."
"Stop speculating, if you guys think you've got what it takes, just go up there instead of yapping."
"That pile of fat on Zhu Daqiang's body was all for nothing!! Totally embarrassing for us men, heh...tui---------"
"Didn't you hear the sonic boom in the air when Miss Zhang swung her fist?"
"So what? I just feel the floor is a bit slippery today."
Those eager to die have already stepped forward.
Some are still watching.
Chit-chatting costs nothing.
Most people are thinking about letting others go first.
That way, they can exhaust Zhang Naixi’s strength,
and they can swoop in for the easy win.
These young men haven’t given up on their “training” because of Zhu Daqiang’s fall.
Since ancient times, heroes have difficulty resisting the allure of beauties.
Victory is within reach.
A few more hotheads are ready to lead the charge.
And not long after,
they ended up in a similar situation as Zhu Daqiang.
One of them was even worse off.
His face got beaten out of shape.
There was also that rich second-generation who had practiced a few years of kickboxing.
He was beaten quite badly.
"Is there anyone else? If so, wait for me, I need to change my clothes."
Zhang Naixi looked at the group of rich second-generation men, now frozen in shock.
Their eyes were wide like bronze bells.
There were still wet bloodstains on the ground.
Zhang Naixi's dainty fist also had some blood on it.
But that wasn't hers.
As for the dress,
not a drop of blood was splattered on it.
Oof!!!!!
Tao Xiaoyi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
His legs subconsciously clamped together.
For some reason,
he felt a strange ache in his balls.
Zhang Naixi, unfazed by the strength of men,
has completely refreshed Tao Xiaoyi's perception of beautiful women.
Initially, he was bewitched by her looks. She had the figure, she had the face.
But now,
Tao Xiaoyi was finally waking up from his dream.
Not to mention whether he could beat Zhang Naixi or not,
even if he managed to marry her,
if Zhang Naixi wasn’t in a good mood, any domestic abuse would leave him with no place to seek justice.
Knowing his father’s personality,
he would definitely side with his daughter-in-law.
Even if Zhang Naixi was wrong,
his father would unconditionally choose to support her.
The reason is simple.
Zhang Naixi’s family is the Zhang family.
An untouchable presence.
Besides, they haven’t even gotten together yet.
"Huff huff--------"
Tao Xiaoyi looked relieved and patted her chest.
Xu Mo, while eating, said: "Xiaoyi, don't worry. I'm close with my cousin, so I'll ask her to let you skip this stage."
"No, no, no--------" Tao Xiaoyi's face turned pale, and she hurriedly objected, looking miserable.
Xu Mo was puzzled. "I've already agreed to this engagement. Don't tell me you're not up for it."
"I oppose this engagement!!! You can take the back door!"
"Brother!!! Brother!!! You're my real brother!!! I'm doing just fine staying alive." Tao Xiaoyi said solemnly.
Her tone was incredibly sincere!!!
I'll post an early update tonight, around ten o'clock~~~~~~
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with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
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