Bitter Battle, Turbulent Flow of Time

When Hua Qiang saw Ji Ruxue step forward to shield him, defending him so fiercely, a warm current surged through his heart.

This girl was worth befriending deeply!

Seeing that palace-dressed woman trying to hold her accountable, even showing signs of attacking, he immediately grew anxious.

"You old witch, if you have a problem, come at me! Don't you dare hurt Xiaoxue!"

Holy crap!

The people watching from afar were all stunned by Hua Qiang. How thick-headed did he have to be to dare provoke that woman like this?!

Had he forgotten how he had been beaten into a dog before? Was he tired of living too slowly?

Ji Ruxue had not expected Hua Qiang to go head-to-head with Xuanyuan Hao's mother for her sake, knowingly doing what could not be done. She was moved beyond measure.

If this were not the wrong place, she would have wanted to force herself on him right then and there.

Hua Qiang pulled Ji Ruxue behind him and said solemnly, **"Xiaoxue, step aside. This big man is still standing here!

Watch me beat this old witch into shit!"**

Ji Ruxue nearly covered her face with her hand. Even boasting had to have a limit, didn't it?

Was he sure?

Could he really beat her?

Still, she did not say it to his face. Huang Hao, who had originally been cowering like an ostrich, now looked at Hua Qiang in a new light. This was what a real man was!

As long as it did not kill you, beat the other side to death!

If they had not been on opposing sides, he would have wanted to invite Hua Qiang for a drink, drinking until neither returned sober!

Above the heavens, purple lightning danced wildly like dragons and serpents. Hua Qiang's Blood Qi suddenly