I hang up for retirement in the martial arts world

Chapter 111 Heavenly Evil
However, with his current position.

Liu Hanfeng couldn't say a word to remind them.

He thought about it for a long time but still had no results, so he simply walked away from the two parties, and sat down at the banquet to think for himself.

Just think that you are really a commodity, you can't see it with your eyes, you can't hear it with your ears.

Concentrate on drinking only the wine in the glass.

"Master, no!"

"Let the old man come, and I will fight for you to win this round!"

My young master is about to go to battle in person, and everyone in the Chen residence is worried.

"Don't worry, it's just a small scene, let me do it!" Chen Yi smiled and rejected several people.

"Master Yi insists on this, so I won't say any more!"

Chen Yangqing on the side knew that he couldn't persuade Chen Yi, so he could only warn him seriously.

"Just remember, if you lose the enemy, you must not be brave, just give up and admit defeat. My Chen family does not lack one or two masters!"

"If you make a mistake, none of these people, including Mr. Liu, will get out alive today!"

At this point, his eyes full of murderous intent were fixed on the other side of the private room, where Mo Liulian and others were discussing privately.

The martial arts of these people are indeed high-strength. They are old people who are more than capable of breaking out, but their strength is weak, so they may not be able to keep each other.

But. Where is this place?
This is Manjusri Building! It is the site of the Chen family!
As long as it is dragged on for a while, hundreds of knives and axes can be dispatched immediately to cut these people into pieces!
"Of course I understand!"

Chen Yi also turned his head to look over, staring at Nangong Xihe who was dressed in black brocade with inexplicable eyes, and said meaningfully: "He also understands, so."

"Uncle Qing, do you think I will lose with my martial arts?"

Hearing this, Chen Yangqing exchanged glances with several people, and said no more.

Indeed, if Nangong Xihe wanted to leave Ninghe with all of them, he would never dare to do anything cruel, but Chen Yi had no such scruples at all.

This was almost equivalent to giving away [-]% of the chances of winning before the fight started, and Chen Yi had calculated exactly this point.

Besides, this person looks much younger than Liu Hanfeng.

A body of skill will never be so high, just relying on a little advantage in moves, but also has scruples.
How can it pose any threat to Chen Yi?
Unless he ate something bad today and has diarrhea!
in the corner on the side.

"Brother Nangong, are you sure you can beat that little baby?" Mo Liulian opened and closed the folding fan uncertainly, evidently having doubts in his heart.

"Naturally, I won't talk about winning him, but this little boy's status is unusual, if he gets hurt, it will be another trouble." Nangong Xihe expressed embarrassment.

Then he seemed to think of something again, hesitantly said: "I think he took this formation on purpose, presumably he has something to rely on, if he really intends to fight for his life, I'm afraid it's hard to be so scruples!"

This opponent cannot be killed or injured, and this famous Tian Xiejian is currently having a headache.

"It's enough to stun!"

Zhu Yanqiu on the side said indifferently: "How high is martial arts at this age? Don't you really believe Liu Hanfeng's nonsense?"

"Indeed, this baby is only sixteen years old, so it may not be as powerful as Brother Liu mentioned, maybe that guy deliberately exaggerated in order to protect his own face!" Mo Liulian thought about it and found it reasonable, so he comforted him.

"Forget it, the current plan, we can only talk about it after fighting!"

When the matter came to an end, Nangong Xihe didn't bother to think about it any longer, so he just broke his heart and said in a hateful voice: "Hmph, when I win, if necessary, that guy will invite me to visit the flower house for five years to make up for it!"

"What if we lose?" Zhu Yanqiu asked indifferently.

"If you lose, you lose. What's the big deal? At worst, you'll suffer with the one who has no loyalty. I don't care!" Nangong Xihe glared at him, and replied angrily.

"The left and right are doing things for others. It's nothing more than changing the employer. Could it be that the salary here is higher?!"

"Oh, what a piece of hob meat!" Mo Liulian heard the words, turned his head and looked at Zhu Yanqiu, and sighed helplessly.

In addition to this friend's extraordinary ability, this is also one of the reasons why the two let him gamble and never stopped him.

In Nangong Xihe's heart.

I really don't care about such things.
Outsiders don't know, but these friends of them know it well.

This Tianxie sword, when he was short of money, occasionally went to work part-time as an assassin, doing the assassination mission of Huanzhulou
This is a bastard who doesn't care about the world!
This gamble came in haste, and it was not easy to spread it. The two sides did not choose a good day to fight again, but cut the mess quickly and settled it on the spot.

After two quarters.

In the lobby of Wenshu Building, all the tables and chairs were emptied, leaving an empty space as the battlefield for the two.

Chen Yi, dressed in white, stood quietly outside the arena with a calm expression.

The sound of footsteps sounded.

Nangong Xihe swaggered into the arena with a sword at his waist, his posture was very casual when he acted, as if he really came here for dinner.

Until he stood in the middle and lightly put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, the atmosphere in the whole lobby seemed to change instantly.
It seems that there are gusts of wind reverberating, making people feel uneasy.

"You little boy, come on!" He stretched out his left index finger and hooked it, inviting him with a smile.

Chen Yi smiled slightly when he heard the sound, and walked forward slowly.

The murderous aura that had been hidden for a long time rose up with the steps forward, and the silhouette against it was like a white tiger out of the cage.

"It's really killing!" The opponent said strangely.

"Ha!" During the walk, the young man laughed and said slowly: "Why do you care what I cultivate, as long as you are dead."

"Of course it's killing!"

Just as the voice fell, Qingyue's saber blared again.

Wearing a long sleeve, the scabbard slowly slipped off, and with a slight flip of the hand, a cold glow suddenly appeared, catching everyone's eyes.

Like flowing water, the purple air slowly flowed from his arm to the blade, then entangled it, and finally disappeared into it.

"No, this kid is not weak!" Seeing this, Nangong Xihe's pupils dilated, and his mind tightened suddenly.

next moment.

The blue bricks under the opponent's feet were shattered by a huge force in an instant.

When he blinked again, the knife was already at his side.
Without fancy, Chen Yi broke out with all his strength, and took a straight stab at Nangong Xihe's middle road, threatening to tear him open!
When the tip of the knife was about to reach his body, there was a strange weeping sound of the sword.

A circle of black light diffused, Nangong Xihe retreated suddenly, and the Tianxie sword at his waist was suddenly unsheathed.
The dark sword body was twisted like a snake!
The sword's edge greeted him slowly, giving the illusion of being extremely slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning.

And at this time in the eyes of the spectators.

It was clearly the handover of the sword, but the sword light seemed to be a phantom, strangely missed the Baoteng knife, and bit straight at the opponent's face.

next second.

I saw Chen Yi turning his blade in the field.

"Go away!" With a loud shout.

Boundless purple waves gushed out around him, rushing towards the surroundings, and with a monstrous force, sent that black figure flying with his sword!
Unexpectedly, when the black shadow fell to the ground, it dissipated like smoke.
In a blink of an eye, he is in front of the boy again!
(End of this chapter)