Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 160 The Temptation of Glacier Hand
Feng Junbo realized that Li Zhongwu was not simple, but he didn't quite believe that his ice hand could not do anything to Li Zhongwu. His eyes sharpened immediately, and his hands pressed on the coffee table suddenly moved forward, and the icy air passed along his hands to On the coffee table, the bone-chilling chill was quickly transmitted to Li Zhongwu.

There was a crackling sound.

The hoarfrost on the tea table condensed into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the teapots and cups on the tea table were quickly covered by thicker and thicker ice.

Suddenly, there were several crackling sounds, and the teapot and teacups were all frozen and cracked.

The bitter cold air rushed straight to Li Zhongwu's chest.

The internal force in Li Zhongwu's body moved in response, and the black-level Buddha's kung fu method operated by itself, and the dark red fire came out through his body.

Block all the icy air rushing towards his chest three inches away.

At this time, the escaping cold air had already frozen the wooden walls of the entire tea room into ice.

Li Zhongwu sat motionless in his original position, looked coldly at Feng Junbo opposite, sneered, and asked, "You have the ability, don't you have a refrigerator at home?"

Feng Junbo: "..."

At this moment, Feng Junbo's expression was already very ugly.

His ice hand has not had any effect on Li Zhongwu until now, and the fiery energy in Li Zhongwu's body and the fire light coming out of his body all make him frightened and afraid.

He thought that Li Zhongwu was also a supernatural being, moreover, he was also a supernatural being of the fire department.

It happens to restrain each other with his ice ability.

And the huge energy in Li Zhongwu's body made him shudder.

Although he hadn't formally launched an attack yet, he just tested Li Zhongwu a little with the cold air of the ice hand, but now he didn't dare to attack.

"Yes, you still need a refrigerator for your daily life."

Feng Junbo managed to squeeze out a smile, and quickly calmed down the coldness of Bingheshou, while answering Li Zhongwu's question.

Li Zhongwu saw that Feng Junbo had been stunned, so he glanced coldly at the cracked teapot and teacups on the tea table in front of him, stood up with a cold expression, turned around and left.

Leave a sentence: "I don't think I can continue to drink this tea, let's stop here today! For the sake of the third prince, I will let you off today, and if you dare to be so provocative next time, you will be at your own risk!"

Hearing this, Feng Junbo quietly clenched his hands on the coffee table, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

With his arrogance, such a warning is definitely a great shame.

but……

He was not sure that he could defeat Li Zhongwu, but now he could only bear it.

Li Zhongwu opened the door of the box, and the ice layer on the door shattered with a clatter.

Hearing the sound of broken ice falling to the ground, Li Zhongwu walked out of the box without looking back, and left without haste under the surprised gaze of the three Zhong brothers in the corridor outside the door.

The three Zhong brothers looked at each other.

The third child asked in a low voice: "What's the situation? Even if Feng uses Binghe Hand, he can't restrain this Li?"

The boss was silent.

The second child breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk too much! Be careful that the surname Feng heard it, and became angry and turned on our brothers."

However, the box door was not closed tightly, and the sound insulation effect was much worse.

In the box, Feng Junbo, who was still sitting next to the coffee table, completely listened to the conversation between the third and second children of the Zhong family.

This made the corners of his mouth twitch unnaturally, and his eyes flickered with murderous intent.

He felt that he was underestimated by the three brothers of the Zhong family, which he could not tolerate.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got up suddenly, strode out of the box, and strode towards the elevator entrance on the left side of the corridor, "Follow me!"

The three Zhong brothers exchanged glances and followed quickly without saying anything.

……

Li Zhongwu returned to his room upstairs.

His brows were frowned, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Although he didn't pay attention to Feng Junbo just now, and the three Zhong family brothers who looked exactly the same didn't make him feel dangerous, but...

These four people came on behalf of the third prince.

He just swept Feng Junbo's face, and he will definitely offend the third prince behind them.

If nothing else, this will definitely cause him trouble.

Even dangerous.

Once this incident happened, it would be nothing if he was single all the time.

It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block, water and soil to cover.

He is not afraid.

But if he gets married and has children, the safety of his wife and children will be difficult to guarantee.

Unless... the third prince dies.

Thinking of this, he walked slowly to the balcony of the bedroom and looked towards the north, which was the direction of Tianque City.

A thought flashed through his mind - it depends on the heart of the third prince, if he sends someone to deal with me in the near future, then I can only go to Tianque City and settle with him.

It is impossible for him to surrender and be loyal.

Those who affect his life and work must die!Whoever that person is.

After coming to this new era, it is true that he wants to live a stable life, but when necessary, his long knife will still be unsheathed.

"Dong dong!"

Suddenly, there was another knock on the door behind him.

"Who?"

Li Zhongwu asked in a cold voice without looking back.

He could hear the breathing of only one person outside the door.

"It's me, Zhu Qihen!"

The answer came from outside the door.

Zhu Qihen?
Li Zhongwu was a little surprised. He remembered that Zhu Qihen was also one of the seed contestants in the "Wu Zhuang Scholar" contest.

Before the start of the game, he was also a favorite to win the championship.

But they have no friendship and have never known each other. What is this person looking for me at this time?
With these questions in mind, he turned back to the bedroom and opened the door.

Outside the door, Zhu Qihen, who was dressed in a black dress, was standing at the door with a smile. When he saw Li Zhongwu, Zhu Qihen smiled on his dark face, and said politely: "Li Zhongwu, let's get to know each other formally. I am Zhu Qihen. I admire you very much." Your kung fu, hello!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand in front of Li Zhongwu.

Li Zhongwu glanced at his outstretched right hand, hesitated slightly, and then reached out to shake his hand.

When he withdrew his hand, Li Zhongwu said with a calm expression: "You have something to do with me?"

He is also the favorite to win the "Wu Zhuangyuan", Li Zhongwu doesn't want to have too much interaction with this Zhu Qihen, let alone have any friendship with this person.

Because it is foreseeable that in the next match, the two of them will probably fight against each other. If there is friendship in advance, it will be a bit unreasonable for him to defeat the opponent cleanly at that time.

But if he deliberately hides his clumsiness and fights with Zhu Qihen for a long time, just to take care of Zhu Qihen's face, he is not willing.

Seeing Li Zhongwu's indifferent attitude, Zhu Qihen's smile stagnated.

I thought that Li Zhongwu had been successfully recruited by Feng Junbo and others.

This judgment made Zhu Qihen's heart sink slightly.

But now that he had knocked on Li Zhongwu's door, he still wanted to make sure.

Immediately, he managed to maintain a smiling face and asked, "Are you a member of the Third Prince?"

Li Zhongwu's eyes turned cold when he heard this question.

The fact that Zhu Qihen was able to mention the third prince obviously had a similar background.

Such a person, in Li Zhongwu's eyes, represented trouble.

He came to participate in "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time, just wanting the high prize money of No.1 in the "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition.

I don't want to get involved with any prince because of this.

"What do you want to say?"

Li Zhongwu asked coldly.

Zhu Qihen frowned, thinking that Li Zhongwu had really been recruited by the third prince.

The smile on his face could no longer be maintained. He looked at Li Zhongwu with complicated eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect you to agree to the third prince's side so soon. It's a pity! I'm a step late."

Li Zhongwu was silent for two seconds, and became more and more sure that the person standing behind Zhu Qihen was probably also a certain prince.

At the same time, he also realized that he seemed to have been involved in the battle between the princes.

It seems that the prince and the third prince behind Zhu Qihen want to recruit Li Zhongwu.

But right now, he has already offended the third prince. If he offends the prince behind Zhu Qihen again, although he is not afraid, he also knows that his troubles will multiply.

With a flash of thought in his mind, Li Zhongwu shook his head slightly, "No! I didn't agree to the third prince's side."

Zhu Qihen showed surprise, "Really?"

Li Zhongwu nodded, and before Zhu Qihen said the words of solicitation, he made a statement first, "I don't want to work for anyone, and I don't intend to get involved in the struggle at the level of the prince. If you are also a lobbyist for someone, Please don't open your mouth!"

The smile on Zhu Qihen's face froze, and he frowned and said, "Are you sure? Don't you even ask who I represent?"

Li Zhongwu nodded, "I'm sure."

Zhu Qihen: "What if I represent the Holy One?"

Li Zhongwu frowned slightly, stared at Zhu Qihen's eyes for two or three seconds, and suddenly asked, "Then you are?"

Zhu Qihen: "..."

Of course he was not representing the Holy One, if the emperor really wanted to recruit Li Zhongwu, there was no need for Zhu Qihen to come.

With a wry smile, Zhu Qihen nodded and said, "Okay, I know your attitude, so let's stop here for today?"

"Goodbye! No delivery!"

Li Zhongwu sees off the guests.

In fact, from the time they met to now, they had been talking at the door, and Zhu Qihen had never entered his room at all.

Zhu Qihen left with a wry smile.

……

Binhai Jishi Hospital is a cooperative hospital established by the "Wu Zhuangyuan" program group.

Before, after Rowling was injured, she was sent here for treatment.

After Qian Ye was injured in Li Zhongwu's hand today, he was also sent here for treatment.

At nightfall, Feng Junbo took the three Zhong brothers and hurried to Qian Ye's ward.

This is a single room.

In the ward, apart from Qian Ye, only Yao Danhong, his contact person for the contest, was accompanying him.

Although Qian Ye lost to Li Zhongwu today, he was not seriously injured. The energy in his body protected him at that time.

Therefore, Yao Danhong still believes that Qian Ye has the possibility to win the championship.

After all, anyone who knows Qian Ye knows that what Qian Ye is best at is Yuyi swordsmanship, not legwork.

As long as Qian Ye wins the match between the losers tomorrow, he can continue to participate in the follow-up competition.

Therefore, Yao Danhong took the initiative to come here to serve Qian Ye.

The door of the ward was knocked open.

Yao Danhong looked at the four men outside the door, looked at the faces and bodies of the three Zhong brothers who looked exactly alike, and finally fell on the face of Feng Junbo in front of the three brothers.

"Who are you looking for?"

As soon as she asked the question, Feng Junbo brushed it aside casually. She was caught off guard and almost fell down.

"Oh...you..."

Yao Danhong exclaimed, and stretched out her hand to support the wall, so as not to fall to the ground.

As soon as she turned her head and was about to scold her, she heard Qian Ye on the hospital bed asking the man who just pushed her, "Feng Junbo? Why are you here?"

they know each other?

Yao Danhong realized this, and swallowed back the scolding that came to her lips.

The three Zhong brothers also walked into the ward at this time.

Qian Ye's expression was even more surprised, "Why are you here too? As for what? I just lost an unarmed competition, so His Highness sent you four here?"

The three Zhong brothers smiled and did not reply, but all looked at Feng Junbo.

Feng Junbo glanced at Qian Ye's body and face with a smile, and asked in a natural tone: "It seems that you are fine. Your Highness sent me to visit you. If I see that you are fine, that would be the best."

Qian Ye curled his lips slightly, "To visit me, do you need to send the four of you together? Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Tell me! What is the reason you came to Binhai this time?"

In terms of status, with the third prince, Qian Ye was much higher than Feng Junbo and the others. Therefore, when Qian Ye talked to them, his tone was not polite at all, as if he was talking to his subordinates.

His attitude naturally made Feng Junbo unhappy.

But Feng Junbo still had a smile on his face, and slightly lowered his head to answer: "Your gaze is like a torch, so naturally I can't hide it from you."

Speaking of this, Feng Junbo turned his head and looked coldly at Yao Danhong who was listening with his ears up, and said coldly: "Please go out!"

Yao Danhong opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but facing Feng Junbo's cold eyes, she suddenly felt fearful, she dared not say anything at the moment, she nodded, and quickly walked out of the ward, closing the door behind her.

Qian Ye sat on the hospital bed, watching this scene indifferently.

He is the proud son of heaven, he awakened the power of his blood at the age of 7, and since then, his power has grown so fast that it ranks first in the whole family.

Ordinary masters have long been unable to catch his sword.

In the entire Tianque City, there are only a handful of people who can receive his three swords.

A person like him is destined to have a very high vision, and he doesn't care much about many people and things.

And Yao Danhong...

Just his contacts for the competition.

Being kicked out of the ward by Feng Junbo, Qian Ye didn't take it seriously at all, and he didn't feel that Feng Junbo was trying to save his face.

Because he is confident that as long as he makes a move, Feng Junbo is no match at all.

He also believed that Feng Junbo did not dare to provoke him.

Just like an elephant, he will never suspect that an ant is sweeping his face.

He looked at Feng Junbo indifferently.

Feng Junbo turned his head and lowered his head slightly again, "My lord, His Highness sent four of us here, in fact, he asked us to help you!"

Qian Ye was a little puzzled, "I asked you to help me? What do you mean? Are you still able to compete now?"

Feng Junbo didn't look up, "Of course we can't compete now. Your Highness means to let me try to recruit Li Zhongwu. Your Highness said, if the recruitment fails, let us cut off this potential threat for you so that you can successfully complete the task. Kill him!" That Zhu Qihen."

Qian Ye fell silent.

Frowning silently, he looked at Feng Junbo, and then at the three Zhong brothers behind Feng Junbo.

A silent smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth, "Have you met Li Zhongwu?"

Feng Junbo still lowered his head, "Yes, I have seen it."

The smile on the corner of Qian Ye's mouth grew stronger, "Did you fail in recruiting?"

With his head down, Feng Junbo's expression turned ugly, he closed his eyes, and replied, "Yes, it failed."

(End of this chapter)