Next, a rather comedic battle broke out.
Lu Lishuang's gaze was like lightning, searching around for things she could throw.
Broom, cutting board, bucket, carrot, shovel, cabbage...
In short, anything that could be thrown was hurled at Old Ha without holding back.
Of course, Old Ha wouldn't just sit back and take it. While escaping, he deliberately jumped over Lu Lishuang's head, dropping some hair-removing liquid as he went.
Even though Lu Lishuang claimed she wasn't bothered by going bald, her body was quite honest.
She treated each of Old Ha's jumps seriously, sprinting crazily without pause to avoid the damned liquid dripping on her head.
"Who do you think will win this time?" Lone Wolf yawned as he nudged Lv Ziming's arm beside him.
Lv Ziming shook his head slowly, "It's hard to say, with this kind of fighting, I think neither will win."
At this moment, Xiao Feng silently wrote in his notebook behind Old Ha's name: Particularly suitable for fighting women.
