Teyvat's Otherworldly Adventurer

Chapter 75 Your Weapon?No, it's my weapon!

Since neither of the two parties had any objections, Feng Zhenghao was naturally happy to see the result.

He tilted his head slightly, and told his daughter beside him, "Shayan, go and call all the cadres who are not busy for the time being, so that they can also experience real masters' moves."

"Yes, Dad."

Feng Shayan nodded and took the order to leave.

"Two masters, please follow me,"

Feng Zhenghao stood up and said hello, "I happen to have a small practice room on my floor, which I usually use for myself, and let it be your honor today."

"Guild Master Feng is too polite. We should be honored by you to visit the practice room of Shi Lao."

The bridal sedan chairs were carried by everyone, Feng Zhenghao was so polite, Hai Xi didn't mind exchanging a few words to brighten up the atmosphere.Otherwise, do you have to be like that Jia Zhengyu, who has no wink and no self-knowledge, takes other people's flattery as fact, and can't accept everything according to the order?
"Do you two need any preparations? If there are weapons that are inconvenient to carry with you, I have some weapons in my collection here. You can..."

"No need, President Feng!"

Seeing Hai Xi chatting harmoniously with Feng Zhenghao, Jia Zhengyu's face darkened, and he interrupted forcefully, "Things that cannot be carried with you are naturally not considered your own skills. Your collection may be used to reward the winner of this competition. "

Hearing this, Haixi glanced slightly sideways at the red-haired young man, with obvious surprise in his eyes.

'A person whose status, status, strength and seniority are all higher than you wants to give some favors. He either accepts it politely or declines it politely. '

This look fell into Jia Zhengyu's eyes, and he naturally regarded it as an expression of provocation and guilt, so he said more vigorously: "Certain people, don't they dare?"

Haixi spread her arms and chose to obey: "As long as you are happy, I can do it."

Feng Zhenghao's dedicated practice room is very large. At first glance, the length and width are more than 20 meters. The ceiling is even specially heightened. The walls and floors are also covered with special anti-strike materials. .

"The two of you can warm up first, and then I'll urge Sha Yan and the others."

"Don't rush Dad, we're already here."

Before anyone arrived, the sound arrived, and then the nearby elevator door opened, and a group of people of different heights, short, fat and thin followed Feng Shayan and filed out.

"Father, where is the master?"

A white-haired boy jumped up to Feng Zhenghao enthusiastically, raised his head and asked.

"Xingtong, don't worry, the two masters have already gone in to warm up, and the sparring will start soon."

After Feng Zhenghao reassured his son, he turned to other ordinary cadres, "It is rare to see masters playing tricks in modern society. The two masters are willing to let you watch. This is a great opportunity. Be serious, understand?"

"Yes, we understand, President." *N
In the exercise room.

It is said to be a warm-up, but there is nothing to warm up. Qi practice is to seek the realm of complete control of oneself step by step. It's because you can't get home.

Therefore, during this short opportunity to leave Feng Zhenghao's sight, Jia Zhengyu was speaking harshly to Hai Xi.

"I don't know who sent you here,"

His eyes were fierce, "You want to use this kind of conspiracy to embarrass me? It's a pity that President Feng knows people well. Not only was he not deceived by you, but he also gave me a chance to take revenge with my own hands. Now, it's time to apologize for your actions. The price has been paid."

"Dude,"

Haixi's tone was helpless, "I can only say that there are too many dramas in your heart. But you are right about one thing,"

His eyes raised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as if everything was under control: "I am also very satisfied with the arrangement of this competition. How can I highlight my value if I don't step you into the dust face to face?"

"Tamp me into the dust? Or let me tear you to pieces!"

Jia Zhengyu gritted his teeth, "I was careless at the door before, but if you think that the running palm is my kung fu for pressing the bottom of the box, you are very wrong!"

鋥~
There was a soft metallic sound, and a thin black cone about an inch in length slipped from his cuff and was tightly pinched between his fingers.

"President Feng, can we start?" Jia Zhengyu was a little impatient.

"What did Master Hai say?" Feng Zhenghao asked.

"anytime."

"Okay then, both of you try to stop as much as possible, let's start."

Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp sound of "stab" in the empty practice room, as if a sharp arrow pierced the sky.

Seeing Jia Zhengyu flicking his hand casually, without knowing how to exert force, the long black awl pierced Haixi's chest at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Swish!
Haixi turned around lightly, getting out of the way of the attack, but the long awl didn't directly pierce the wall behind him after piercing the air, but made a volley U-turn that completely violated the laws of physics, and flew back from behind, the speed Unabated, the landing point directly pointed at the vital point of Haixi's vest.

"Master, what kind of trick is this? Do you think of power?"

A cadre of the Tianxiahui didn't know why, so he asked Feng Xingtong, who was known as the know-it-all in the association.

"No, telekinetic power can't be so flexible, this is imperial art!"

Feng Xingtong listened to the sound of breaking wind not far away, with a serious face, "Practitioners have used their own qi to feed some specific items since they were very young, and they have been polished over time to turn them into their own like arms and fingers. A weapon that can be manipulated at will... You may not have heard of Yuwu, but you must have heard of Sword Immortal, right? That is the ancient honorific title for a very high-level Yuwu master."

I don't know if Feng Xingtong's explanation touched Jia Zhengyu's excitement. He "swished" and threw out two long cones. For a while, slender black shadows flew randomly in the air, and Haixi continued to fly like a boat. Spinning, jumping, and dodging in place, everyone was thrilled to see him, and broke into a cold sweat for him.

"Little guy, I'm called Dragon Pecking Cone!"

Jia Zhengyu even had time to turn his head to Feng Xingtong and say the name of his weapon.

Feng Xingtong was shocked: "You can control three weapons at the same time. For an imperial master, every time you control a weapon, the difficulty will double! That Master Hai is probably in danger..."

"Don't say it so early, little white-haired young master over there."

Haixi, who obviously felt like dancing on the tip of a knife, retorted without haste, her breathing was as steady as before without any fluctuation.

"Not right!"

Feng Shayan's pupils contracted sharply, and she exclaimed, "From the beginning to the present, he has hardly moved a single step!"

Her words made Feng Zhenghao nod his head slightly. After all, this daughter's observation ability is more careful than that of the young son.A royal object captivated his eyes, it seems that he still lacks exercise!
"what?!"

Being in the same room, Jia Zhengyu naturally heard Feng Shayan's exclamation, and immediately flew into a rage, "How dare you play me?!"

He let out a loud shout, his whole body surged with vigor, ready to let the three dragon pecking cones reach the maximum speed.Although in that case, his own control would fall to the bottom, and he might not be able to hold back, but at this moment, he didn't want to hold back at all!
"Unfortunately, your dying struggle came one step too late."

Haixi spoke leisurely, stood still, and stretched out her hand to draw a semicircle clockwise from the top of her head.

When he stopped, the three slender dragon pecking cones were neatly held between the three fingers of his right hand. No matter how hard Jia Zhengyu exerted and roared, they did not move a single bit.

"Your dragon pecking cones are really good, but now, they belong to me."

(End of this chapter)