Beijiang Martial Artist

Scenic Lake Gardens.

It was still raining outside.

Fang Ping was packing his luggage. Looking reluctant, Fang Yuan asked, "You're leaving again?"

This summer, Fang Ping had only returned home for a few days. Now that he was leaving, she was not sure when he would be back again.

"I'll be number one this time. There's no reason why I should stop now. If I'm not number one, then am I any different from a salted fish?"

Looking relaxed, Fang Ping made the joke. Fang Yuan mumbled, "You almost lost to the petite girl though…"

Fang Ping glared at her.

I could not defeat Ling Yiyi? 

You had not seen me, your brother, cheating!

Once I cheated, I could finish her off in two to three moves!