This Is My Master. She Got Tricked

Before Yun Jian managed to step out of the arena, Zhang Shaofeng's impatient voice came from behind. "Master, master! Master, wait for us…"

Turning slightly, Yun Jian looked up at them with a small smile. "The knock-out match is over. It's already dark outside, we should go home now."

Zhang Shaofeng and the teenagers who caught up to her could not help biting their tongues while thinking, "Shouldn't you be providing some sort of explanation?"

"Master, what went on just now? Why were you the one to fight the foreigner? And your pose just then, it was awesome! Oh yeah, how did you throw the knife like that? That was marvelous! It's like Legend of Dagger Li…" Zhao Shaofeng's words left his lips like a running machine gun.

"Stop," Yun Jian's order sounded.

Zhang Shaofeng clamped his mouth together immediately without a second word.