Genius playboy

Sitting in the car, looking at the irrepressible half-excited and half-joyed expression on Dong Xiaowan's face, how could Jiang Feng not know that Dong Xiaowan must be planning some kind of small calculation in his heart.

But Jiang Feng just doesn't care. The reason why he agreed to go to Huaxia Sword is because he offended Huaxia Sword when he was in the Li family, and they had conflicts with each other. Even if he didn't care, Huaxia The sword will definitely not let him go.Secondly, Jiang Feng was a little curious about Huaxia Sword and wanted to see what kind of organization it was.

In this way, Jiang Feng let Dong Xiaowan do her own self-righteous calculations.

The two had different thoughts, they hardly spoke while sitting in the car. Dong Xiaowan drove the car skillfully. After leaving the city of Yanjing, they drove all the way north. After running for about three hours, the off-road vehicle finally drove into a dense forest. In the jungle, the car drove along the mountain path for a while, and came to the entrance of a secret base.

The entrance was tightly closed by two large iron gates, surrounded by walls as high as three meters, making this place like a solid fortress, people outside could not see clearly what was going on inside.

As soon as the car stopped, Jiang Feng felt an invisible coldness coming. He subconsciously looked up and saw a huge iron sword hanging on the big iron gate. The iron sword exuded a black color. Under the sun, it looks solemn and heavy.

Jiang Feng could tell at a glance that the iron sword had been sharpened. It seemed that it was not simply used for decoration. This made Jiang Feng a little curious. Could it be that this iron sword was someone's weapon before?

Dong Xiaowan saw Jiang Feng's doubts, and said lazily, "Hey, did you see that sword?"

Jiang Feng nodded, and Dong Xiaowan continued, "Did you see anything?"

"That sword has killed people." Jiang Feng said lightly.

Dong Xiaowan's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect Jiang Feng to be able to see this from such a distance.

Jiang Feng was right. Although the sword was the symbol of the Huaxia Sword, also known as the Sword of Judgment, just like a symbol, it was actually not simple.

"You read that right, that sword has killed people, it should be said that it has killed many people." Dong Xiaowan's voice was very gentle, as if she was recalling something she yearned for, and said slowly: "I don't know if you have heard I have said that the Huaxia Sword organization, if you have heard of it, you may know that the Huaxia Sword is also called the Huaxia Judgment Sword, and the origin of this organization is because of that sword, and that sword is Judgment sword."

"So that's how it is." Jiang Feng had a feeling in his heart. No wonder he felt a chill when he saw the sword for the first time. It turned out that there was such a saying. Obviously, the sword was the same as what he saw , is not very simple.

"The sword is the sword of judgment. After all, it is a weapon. After the weapon leaves the human hand, it becomes a dead thing. Whose sword is it?" Jiang Feng asked.

Dong Xiaowan's expression was a little strange for a while, Na Na said: "I can't see that you still have some knowledge. You are right. Weapons are dead things after all. Only in the hands of people can they exert their greatest value."

After hesitating for a while, Dong Xiaowan continued: "The sword of judgment is the weapon used by the first generation of judges. The first generation of judges is also the founder of the Huaxia Sword. Duan Huihuang, unfortunately, he only left behind this sword of judgment in the end."

"Where did he go?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.

"He's dead." Dong Xiaowan sighed.

"Dead, how did he die?" Jiang Feng asked in shock.

"Killed." Dong Xiaowan's expression became more complicated.

"Killed?" Jiang Feng was astonished. Although the sword was not a magical weapon, the aura it released still shocked Jiang Feng. It can be imagined that the first-generation judge in Dong Xiaowan's mouth, What a powerful character.

Such a character was actually killed in the end?

Surprised, Jiang Feng really wanted to ask who killed him, but before he could say anything, he saw the big iron gate opened from the inside, Dong Xiaowan kicked the accelerator, and the car roared and rushed in.

After entering, the big iron gate was closed again. As far as Jiang Feng could see, there was a row of low bungalows. Outside the bungalows was a flat grass field. Someone was training on the grass field.

The trainees were all wearing camouflage uniforms, each of them had a vigorous posture and extraordinary momentum, and when they saw a car driving in, they didn't take a second look at each of them, appearing to be extremely orderly.

Dong Xiaowan drove the car to the small parking lot outside the bungalow, and said, "Master Jiang, we've arrived, let's get out of the car."

Jiang Feng nodded, got out of the car, followed Dong Xiaowan, and walked towards one of the bungalows. Dong Xiaowan walked in front and opened the door.

Pushing the door open, Jiang Feng immediately felt a sound of wind, and then, a figure came out of the room at an extremely fast speed.

As the figure swept out, a huge fist whipped up a cold wind and hit Jiang Feng's face directly.

The man's speed was too fast, and he was caught off guard. Jiang Feng's heart trembled slightly, he made a mistake, stepped back half a step, then raised his right arm, crossed a semicircle, punched him, and punched him.

The two fists intersected, and there was a slight muffled sound in the air. Feeling the powerful impact of the opponent's fist, Jiang Feng's figure swayed slightly, almost unable to stand still, and at this moment, the opponent's second punch came without any gap .

The opponent's first punch already shocked Jiang Feng's heart. Although he knew that the Huaxia Sword must be difficult, he never expected that he would encounter such a strong opponent as soon as he arrived.

That punch made his blood surge. Although he was prepared to fight unprepared, the opponent's strength was far beyond Jiang Feng's expectations.

When the opponent's second punch came, Jiang Feng couldn't even see clearly whether the opponent was male or female, old or young. Jiang Feng was proud by nature. , punched again, and hit the past.

Jiang Feng used [-]% of his strength for this punch. Although this person is very strong, he didn't want to completely expose his strength so soon.

With a "pop", there was another muffled sound in the air, and with that muffled sound, there was a click under Jiang Feng's feet, and the hard concrete floor was crushed abruptly, leaving two shallow footprints.

Under Jiang Feng's counterattack, the man finally stopped his offensive. A pair of sharp eyes stared at Jiang Feng, curious, thoughtful, and shocked.

Looking at it, the man just laughed loudly and heartily: "It's interesting, it's really interesting."

Only then did Jiang Feng see the appearance of this man clearly. This is a handsome young man with soft and thick hair and a delicate and fair face. He looks like a student. Jiang Feng was quite surprised by how young he was. .

If he hadn't fought against him before, Jiang Feng would almost have thought that he was a student who had just entered the university, and he should be at the level of a school grass.

Because this man is really good-looking, and Jiang Feng himself is not bad, but this man, to a certain extent, has a delicate temperament that is better than him.

Moreover, this man possessed such strength at such a young age, which made Jiang Feng, who claimed to be a genius, somewhat confused while being surprised.

"Brother, what are you doing? Who asked you to do it." Just as Jiang Feng was thinking, Dong Xiaowan put her hands on her hips, stared at the young man with big eyes, and said extremely dissatisfied.

The young man laughed again, and said, "It's just a greeting, Young Master Jiang won't be offended, right?"

"It's just that you have a thick skin. Fortunately, you didn't hurt anyone. Otherwise, it's up to you." Dong Xiaowan said, her eyes fell on Jiang Feng's body, and she seemed to be sizing up, seemingly caring, but in fact, she was full. It's all a taste of schadenfreude.

Jiang Feng naturally didn't think that Dong Xiaowan really cared about him. He sized up the young man and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Dong Baoyu, Dong Xiaowan's elder brother, but you don't need to introduce it, Young Master Jiang is famous in the capital, and I have already heard it like thunder."

Jiang Feng didn't expect that Dong Xiaowan had an older brother, so he stretched out his hand and held it with Dong Baoyu, both hands stuck together, Jiang Feng soon sensed a dark force coming.

There was a sneer in his heart, it is true that Dong Baoyu has extraordinary strength, but Jiang Feng is not a weak and bully person, and he is also nourished by the aura of the ginkgo tree. flinch.

As soon as the mind moved, a powerful internal energy rolled out, and Dong Baoyu's face, at this moment, showed a look of surprise, and then Dong Baoyu's face turned pale in an instant.

He didn't expect that Jiang Feng's internal energy would be so strong, as straight as a river, and quickly swallowed his attack completely. He didn't dare to push it too hard, and let go of his hand in a hurry.

It's just that although the hand was released, Dong Baoyu's blood was still surging. If he hadn't noticed the abnormality at the first time and reacted in time, he might have been seriously injured at this time.

"Jiang Feng, you are very interesting." Dong Baoyu said thoughtfully.

"This meeting ceremony of yours is also very interesting." Jiang Feng said lightly.

Dong Baoyu laughed, and said: "It's such a pleasure to have friends coming from afar, Young Master Jiang, please come inside."

While speaking, Dong Baoyu took a step ahead and walked into the room.

As soon as he moved, Jiang Feng followed suit. He punched Dong Baoyu directly on the back of the head, and he was not indecent. Since Dong Baoyu dared to attack him, he would not be too polite with him.

ps: It's on the shelves, please! ! ! !