Godly Dragon Guard

The expressions of Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei changed drastically.

Only Zhang Mingchen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he saw that the person in front of him had the cultivation level of the late stage of the questioning.

"Who are you? What are you looking for Shen Lang for?" Zhang Mingchen asked with his eyelids twitching, pretending to be calm.

"What...I am going to kill him!!!" Zhao Jianfei roared wildly, his complexion a little distorted.

"Tsk tusk, it seems that you and Shen Lang have a grudge?" Zhang Mingchen narrowed his eyes and said nonchalantly.

Zhao Jianfei glanced at Zhang Mingchen with a gloomy look, and found that he was a Wu Xiu in the middle of the interrogation stage, which was a little surprised.

"Who are you from Shen Lang?" Zhao Jianfei asked.

"I'm Shen Lang's master, I want to kill that kid, so I've passed my level first!" Zhang Mingchen shrugged, his momentum was calm, as if he would not collapse on Mount Tai.

But in his heart, it was like a 10,000 grass mud horse running wildly: "Damn, the grandson of the tortoise Shen Lang doesn't wipe his **** clean, but I need to help him wipe it."

Zhao Jianfei was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a violent sneer: "Are you the master of the rubbish? Well, today I will take you first!"

After speaking, Zhao Jianfei drew out the long sword from his waist, killing his intent.

Zhang Mingchen's face was gloomy, showing the appearance of a dog, and he drew two scimitars from the robe behind his back.

Zhang Mingchen always carried these two double knives with him, but he didn't expect to be able to use them now.

Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao were shocked in cold sweats when they saw the swords of both sides drawn. The other party asked to kill Shen Lang by name. This was not as simple as the bad person.

Thinking that he was Shen Lang's big disciple anyway, Li Fei shouted: "Uncle Zhang, I will help you!"

"Just your cultivation base, can you have eggs? Hurry out with the girl surnamed Liu and inform Shen Lang's grandson tortoise to come over!" Zhang Mingchen shouted.

Li Fei was not able to cultivate in the later stage of Tongqiao, which means there was no such cultivation in front of Zhao Jianfei. He also knew the importance of the matter, and immediately ran out of the office with Liu Xiaoxiao.

"Old stuff, die for me!" Zhao Jianfei shouted violently, and a sword pierced towards Zhang Mingchen like lightning.

The opponent was Wu Xiu in the late stage of Wenjing, Zhang Mingchen did not dare to neglect, and tried his best to respond to the enemy.

"Ding!"

Zhang Mingchen clenched both knives and thrust them upwards, intercepting Zhao Jianfei's sword.

Zhao Jianfei let out a cold snort, then straightened his posture, quickly held his sword, and slashed towards Zhang Mingchen.

A sharp sword aura burst out, and Zhang Mingchen hurriedly jumped into the sky, avoiding the blow.

Jian Qi penetrated the desk behind Zhang Mingchen.

"boom!"

The entire desk fell apart and collapsed, and sawdust flew everywhere.

Zhao Jianfei stabbed again with a sword.

Zhang Mingchen held a pair of knives and rushed forward, slashing wildly.

Accompanied by the strong sound of the wind, the entire office seemed to be torn down, and confetti fluttered.

Liu Xiaoxiao outside the door looked at the thrilling fight in front of her, her little heart almost jumped out, and sweat leaked from her snow-white neck. She even wondered if she was watching martial arts movies.

Li Fei had picked up the phone and dialed Shen Lang's number.

After talking on the phone, Li Fei anxiously explained the situation.

"What, is there such a thing? I'll go over immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lang looked anxious.

Li Fei said that it was a man in a white robe who broke into the president's room and said he wanted to kill himself! There was an instant in Shen Lang's mind that this guy was Zhao Jianfei in all likelihood.

Thinking of Zhao Jianfei's cultivation in the late stage of the questioning stage, Shen Lang was still anxious, Master and Liu Xiaoxiao might be in danger.

Shen Lang immediately drove the Lamborghini away from the military area, soaring all the way to two hundred yards, and drove towards the Canghai Group.

In the president's office, the fight continues.

The office has become a mess, and even the walls have cracks.

Originally, Zhao Jianfei saw that Zhang Mingchen had only the cultivation base in the middle of the questioning stage, so he didn't care too much, and only planned to kill him soon.

But after fighting for a while, he gradually became a little frightened.

The old man fought so vigorously, two double knives brandishing vigorously. I couldn't suppress this old man for a while.

Although Zhang Mingchen has slackened his practice for many years, his strength may not be much worse than Shen Lang.

He was in the middle of the interrogation stage a few decades ago, and Zhang Mingchen was very proficient in the seven-kill knife style.

Why is the Wu Xiu that I have encountered recently is so abnormal, when is it so difficult to deal with in the middle stage?

This is definitely not a question of your own strength!

Zhao Jianfei was very angry, and he began to step up his offensive, bringing their Ruyimen's ice sword to the fullest.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The clash of swords and swords was endless, and Zhao Jianfei's attack speed suddenly accelerated, and Zhang Mingchen was under great pressure.

"Damn, how come that stinky boy Shen Lang can't come!"

Outside the door, Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei hid and watched the battle. Seeing Zhang Mingchen gradually being beaten by Zhao Jianfei, their palms were also sweating.

Zhao Jianfei brandished a long sword, stabs and slashed, and Zhang Mingchen kept parrying him, a bit too much.

The seven kill sword style consumes a lot of money. Zhao Jianfei is a martial artist in the late stage of the question, and his internal strength is far more abundant than Zhang Mingchen.

"Damn, you're going to cheat if this goes on!"

Zhang Mingchen offended his forehead and gritted his teeth.

Holding a pair of knives in his hands, he slashed towards Zhao Jianfei desperately.

Seeing Zhang Mingchen suddenly become fierce again, Zhao Jianfei was startled, and set up his sword to quickly parry.

"Ding Ding Ding!" Swords collided, sparks splashing everywhere.

After a violent chop down, Zhang Mingchen's true energy had already been consumed seven or eight.

He was holding small hopes, hoping that this hack would kill Zhao Jianfei. If he didn't hack to death, he should run away, otherwise he would have to confess here today.

After slashing more than a dozen knives, Zhang Mingchen ran away.

"Want to run? Stop it!"

Seeing Zhang Mingchen ran out of the president's room, Zhao Jianfei shouted violently, chasing Zhang Mingchen towards Zhang Mingchen like a sharp arrow.

After breathing, Zhao Jianfei chased out the corridor.

The frightened scene caused Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao outside the door to take a breath of cold air.

Seeing Zhao Jian chasing him quickly, Zhang Mingchen waved his sleeves.

"Shoo!" A large number of flying knives shot out towards Zhao Jianfei.

Zhao Jianfei set up his long sword and blocked all the flying knives that came.

"Tsk, it's really difficult!" Zhang Mingchen cursed secretly in his heart. The opponent who can have this kind of combat power is mostly a disciple of the Kunlun Mountain enchantment.

Zhao Jianfei is angry! Playing for so long and not killing this old man is a shame to his strength in the later stage of the questioning stage.

He simply retracted the long sword and used the ice cotton palm. Compared with swordsmanship, Zhao Jianfei was more adept at palming.

Zhao Jianfei patted Zhang Mingchen, who was running towards the elevator entrance, with a palm.

at this time.

"Bell!" The elevator door opened, and a stunning beauty in a green and white dress suddenly emerged from inside.

"Stop it!" With a coquettish scolding, Feng Luan held a soft sword in his hand and stabled towards Zhao Jian.