Dragon King Emperor

Chapter 1117

"I get out of the way? You are the one who should get out of the way? You are a dude, what are you doing here? Get out of here immediately? Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhuge Xin said coldly.

"Zhuge Xin, are you being unreasonable? You get out of the way immediately, and I will forgive you, otherwise, I will not be polite. You are not a woman with me."

Zhuge Wenxian's face was gloomy, and he sternly said to Zhuge Xin.

"In my eyes, you are not a man either."

Zhuge Xin immediately retorted, looking at Zhuge Wenxian with disdain in her eyes, she never bowed her head to Zhuge Wenxian when it came to hating people.

"you……"

Zhuge Wenxian was furious. What he hated the most was that Zhuge Xin kept annoyed with him. Being reprimanded by Zhuge Xin for not being a man, how could he bear Zhuge Xin?

So as soon as he turned his head, he immediately waved behind him and said, "Bring the sword!"

As a man with a watermelon head behind him handed over a long sword, he immediately swung the long sword and stabbed at Zhuge Xin.

Zhuge Xin was very surprised, she never thought that Zhuge Wenxian would actually dare to do it!

Of course, she was not a scarecrow, she couldn't just stand there and allow Zhuge Wenxian to assassinate her, so she dodged immediately.

With a bent waist, she easily dodged Zhuge Wenxian's sword.

"Sister! Sword!"

Zhuge Liang saw it, and immediately swung his long sword, pointing the hilt at Zhuge Xin.

Zhuge Xin moved along with her footsteps, swung her left hand, grabbed the long sword Zhuge Liang handed over, then drew it out, and slashed at Zhuge Wenxian.

But Zhuge Liang was obsessed with the scabbard and retreated, looked at Zhuge Wenxian arrogantly, but immediately raised his eyes to look at Zhuge Wude opposite.

Zhuge Wude felt Zhuge Liang's provocation, and he also raised his head arrogantly. The arrogant Zhuge Liang seemed to say, my elder brother will definitely be better than your sister.

Afterwards, people on both sides retreated one after another, giving Zhuge Wenxian and Zhuge Xin some space.

And Zhuge Wenxian and Zhuge Xin kept waving their long swords, trying to cut a few holes in each other's body, and their shots became faster and faster.

The sword shadows were elegant, and the double shadows overlapped. Under the reflection of the red lantern, both of them seemed to have superb body and sword skills.

The two refused to give in to each other, but their moves were not fierce, and they both reserved a certain amount of leeway, but because of this, neither of them could get any advantage.

Afterwards, the two gave each other palms on the shoulders, and each staggered back towards the back, then stabilized their bodies, stood still, and posed in a martial posture.

"Surrender, Zhuge Xin, you are not my opponent!"

Zhuge Wenxian sneered first.

"You are not as good as me, you should surrender to me now, otherwise, you must be the one who suffers."

Zhuge Xin also sneered.

Naturally, she would not surrender to Zhuge Wenxian. Once she surrendered, the news would probably spread throughout Zhuge Village. Wouldn't she become a laughing stock?

The second floor of the bistro.

"Twelve mothers, they are fighting!"

Zhuge Yanru walked to Chu Lianrou's side and bowed his head to report.

Chu Lianrou frowned, not knowing what to say.

She has always known that her eldest daughter is not right with Zhuge Hu's eldest son, but she never thought that her eldest daughter would dare to do something here.

However, she didn't want to admit her mistake to Zhuge Hu, but bowed her head to Qin Feng and said, "I'm sorry sir, my eldest daughter Zhuge Xin caused trouble downstairs and disturbed your elegance, please forgive me."

"forgive?"

Before Qin Feng said anything, Zhuge Hu sneered, "So what if the younger generation makes trouble? We need forgiveness from an outsider?"

As he said that, Zhuge Hu glanced at Qin Feng coldly, and said sharply: "Boy, quickly hand over the seven-star lamp!"

“Tea is good tea!”

Zhuge Hu, whom Qin Feng ignored, gave Chu Lianrou a faint smile, and then made a gesture of please.

Chu Lianrou was startled, and immediately picked up the teacup and made a toast to Qin Feng.

"Sir, if you have any request, feel free to mention it to me. Our old patriarch will be back tomorrow, but I can prepare it for you in time."

"No need! What I want, your old patriarch has already prepared it. In fact, I just came here to meet you, because your old patriarch said that you have a heart disease. You can take off your coat now and keep a vest."

Qin Feng smiled faintly.

"At this?"

Chu Lianrou's face suddenly changed, there are so many people here, Qin Feng wants to treat her?
"As a human being, why should you care what other people think?"

Qin Feng suddenly turned pale, and shook his head at Chu Lianrou.

Chu Lianrou frowned, but after gritting her teeth, she immediately took off her black tulle top, leaving only the underwear and vest inside, revealing her white arms and slender neck, flat belly.

Qin Feng took out the silver needle bag, threw it on the dining table, the silver needle bag spread out like a rolling ball, and his left hand nimbly grasped the silver needle, and threw it towards Chu Lianrou without looking at it. .

The crowd was astonished.

Because Qin Feng's hand was so amazing, all the silver needles were neatly thrown into Chu Lianrou's arms, shoulders, and lower abdomen.

Ordinary people have to be careful when inserting the needle, for fear that they will insert the needle wrongly or crookedly, but Qin Feng can fly the needle without looking at it like this. Few of them have seen it.

What's more, the flying needle can be accurately thrown into the acupoints, making Chu Lianrou feel no pain, which simply convinced them.

Especially Zhuge Bao, as the helm of the traditional Chinese medicine store, he naturally knows acupuncture, but he definitely does not have Qin Feng's confidence in flying needles into acupoints.

Chu Lianrou stretched out her hands, but she didn't dare to move, but she still felt a little awkward in her heart, especially being watched by these men.

Qin Feng suddenly swung his hands out and touched Chu Lianrou's palms.

The silver needles on Chu Lianrou's arms suddenly trembled, and white smoke was rising from these silver needles, especially the top of Chu Lianrou's head, which was lingering all of a sudden.

"This is... Guiguzi's acupuncture method, full of resentment."

Master Lingxun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly widened his eyes.

After that, he immediately took two steps back, pulled the chair away, and knelt down to Qin Feng.

(End of this chapter)