C262 Fight

"Mi Er, stop messing around."

Xu Huaqing pretended to scold her, and secretly shot her a glance, signalling her to quickly retreat.

"Mother, I want to fight him on the stage! "According to the rules of the arena, the loser must sign a ten-year master-slave contract with the winner, and become the slave of the winner!"

Ruo Mi pointed straight at Shang Zifeng