Cold Pride CEO and Her Personal Soldier

"Wood instead of sword?"

Qin Feng was stunned and smiled: "it's a good idea."

"Hum." Zuo Qiji snorted coldly and said impatiently, "don't talk nonsense, pick up firewood quickly and compete with Ben!"

Qin Feng touched his nose, but there was no ink. He bent down and picked up the fine firewood under his feet.

Deng Deng Deng!

At that time, several children of the left family who followed behind the left abandoned pole consciously stepped back for a few steps, opening a sufficient space distance with the left abandoned pole.

Zoe yingzi also stepped back a little, leaving enough space for Qin Feng to play.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became cold.

Qin Feng stood quietly. The night wind blowing in front of him made his short hair tremble and slightly evil smile. It looked a little playful and freehand.

The left Qiji stared at Qin Feng with a gloomy face and bright eyes, clenched the fine firewood in his hand and was ready to attack at any time.

All the children of the Zuo family were in high spirits. When they looked at Qin Feng, they were all full of ridicule and ridicule, and were very confident that Zuo Qiji would win.

A child of the left family directly mocked: "Qin Feng, give up! Since you gave up the speed competition with my family, you have completely lost your chance to win. The next competition of sword moves and Qigong is a drama without suspense. Why don't you just surrender? "

"Hahaha, yes! Instead of wasting time to humiliate yourself and admit defeat directly, you can avoid some flesh and blood! "

"My family's swordsmanship is the top three among the young generation of Yinlong. What do you want to play with my family, boy? Even if you don't use Qigong, you have no chance of winning! "

“……”

One after another, there were different voices.

Qin Feng didn't care.

Zoe yingzi felt very uncomfortable, because the current atmosphere made her feel that Qin Feng was even a little lonely.

Sipping her lips, Zoe yingzi, who has always been quiet, blushed and said in a voice: "don't talk big here. Compare swordsmanship. My brother Feng is invincible in the world!"

Suddenly such a discordant voice came out, and the children of the left family were stunned one after another.

Then the war of words began.

Children of the left family: "nonsense, my family dare not say that swordsmanship is invincible in the world. Why should Qin Feng? Beauty, don't be too blind and confident! "

Zoe yingzi: "brother Feng is invincible in the world and unique in the world!"

Children of the left family: "my family will win!"

Zoe yingzi: "brother Feng will win!"

Four or five left children vs. Zoe yingzi, both of whom were red in the face, launched a shouting war with one breath.

And Qin Feng and Zuo Qiji in the field finally had a movement.

To be exact, it should be the left abandoned pole that launched the offensive.

He confidently blocked the power of Qigong. Holding fine firewood, he sprinted towards Qin Feng with great speed and momentum!

A strong sense of sword came out of his body. Even without Qigong blessing, it made people feel sharp and terrible, as if the surrounding breeze was as dangerous as a sharp sword.

Qin Feng stood still, quietly looking at the left abandoned pole, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth tilted a smile.

It has to be said that in addition to the solid and thick Qigong, Zuo Qiji's physical quality is also very solid and amazing.

Between lightning, stone and fire, Zuo Qiji rushed to Qin Feng.

"Boy, look at the sword!!"

Zuo Qiji gave a cold drink, and the fine firewood in his hand was like a shocking sword. With terrible sword Qi and edge, he stabbed at Qin Feng's path.

No fancy, but refined.

If Zuo Qiji held a real sword in his hand, the lethality would be terrible. Even if it was only a thin firewood, Qin Feng was surprised by the oncoming strong wind.

This man's Kendo attainments are really extraordinary, and his confidence is not groundless.

However, in front of Qin Feng, it is still slightly immature.

Qin Feng raised the fine firewood in his hand without delay. With his fingers moved, the fine firewood suddenly attacked like a smart and rapid poisonous snake.

Pop!

Before Zuo Qiji hurt Qin Feng, the fine firewood in Qin Feng's hand was first shot down on the back of Zuo Qiji's hand, and a blood red scar appeared directly on the back of his hand.

Zuo Qiji's face suddenly changed.

But without waiting for him to cry out, Qin Feng suddenly changed his moves. His body was slightly shaped and cleverly avoided the impact of his fine firewood. At the same time, the fine firewood in Qin Feng's hand did not delay the counterattack.

Patter!

The tip of the fine firewood was shot down in the heart of the left abandoned pole without warning. The clear sound spread and opened, and the dark strength hidden in the fine firewood erupted instantly.

"Hum!"

Zuo Qiji's face sank, and a painful groan came out of his throat. His tall and burly body directly lost its balance and stepped back more than ten steps. Just then, it was difficult to stabilize his pace.

For a moment, the surrounding air solidified.

All the children of the left family are stupid.

Was it their family that was defeated?

On the contrary, Qin Feng still stood still, undamaged?

This... Is this a mistake?

Zoe yingzi was overjoyed and cheered: "brother Feng is great!"

Zuo Qiji was embarrassed. He felt the burning pain on the back of his hand and in his heart. He knew very well that if it was a real battle just now, I'm afraid he had died under Qin Feng's sword!

He lost!

His sword technique, which he was always proud of, was defeated by Qin Feng without Qigong blessing!

No suspense, no omen!

Although this is still incredible in retrospect, this is the fact. In terms of Kendo attainments, he is a brother in front of Qin Feng!!

Qin Feng looked at the red faced and grinning left Qiji, but smiled: "you just lost in carelessness, I'll give you a chance to start again."

"If you lose, you lose. You don't need it!"

Zuo Qiji tugged at the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "you won the sword competition, but I want to challenge you again. Whether you win or lose, it will have no impact on our competition tonight!"

Zuo Qiji is a competitive man.

Just now, he lost the sword competition. He won't default. Although Qin Feng gave him a chance... He will want to win back.

This has nothing to do with Zhao Qianqian. It's just that he is competitive and he doesn't accept it.

Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders and didn't care: "OK, you should prepare well this time."

Qin Feng is still very indifferent.

Zuo Qiji rubbed his chest, and his face was dignified.

He gazed at Qin Feng from a distance. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed. He was like a leopard and his sword Qi was like a tide. He rushed towards Qin Feng again.

This time, he obviously moved his real Kung Fu and took out the most powerful sword move. He didn't underestimate it.

Zuo Qiji came to Qin Feng again and shouted, "sunset sword technique!!"

The shadow of the sword was dazzling and overwhelming, almost blocking all the retreat of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's eyes drooped and his face remained unchanged.

He shook his wrist and said, "too slow, too slow, or too slow!"

When Qin Feng spoke, another voice kept ringing through the air.

make love!

Every sound made Zuo Qi grin with great pain.

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