Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 603 Wind Knife Technique



Chapter 603 Wind Knife Technique

Chapter 603 Wind Knife Technique

Tan Yaozong covered his face, not daring to look at Long Fei.

He coughed twice, took a deep breath at Long Fei and said, "Brother Long, don't think too much. These Dongying people are not familiar with me, I just introduce you to them, and they have to come in to challenge You. If you want to fight or kill, don't bring the little brother with you!"

In front of Long Fei, he was very respectful, but in his heart he was waiting to see the excitement, secretly hoping that He Mao Zhengxiong would beat Long Fei to the ground.

Tan Liuye is Tan Yaozong's uncle, Long Fei has a little friendship with this old guy, and he doesn't want to make things too ugly.

He said flatly to Masao Kamo, "How do you want to compete?"

Masao He Mao still practiced the Fengfeng saber technique passed down by his family. With a swipe of the long saber, it passed over the Moutai bottle on the table with a loud bang.

His subordinates stepped forward proudly, grabbed the top of the wine bottle and lifted it up.

The Moutai bottle is split in half with a flush cut, as if laser-cut.

Draw the knife, draw the knife, close the knife.

In one go, less than three seconds.

Tan Yaozong wiped his face, wondering if this girl knows how to do this?

If you have the guts to greet the enemy, what kind of skill is it to split a wine bottle?

Masao Kamo crossed his arms, stared at Long Fei proudly and said, "See, this is called saber technique. As long as you can do this today, I will bow down. If you can't, then please learn from him." Get through your crotch!"

As he spoke, he spread his legs apart and laughed triumphantly with the three juniors.

Long Fei smiled lightly, thinking that a little devil is just a little devil.

Living on the island is like a frog sitting in a well, how can you know how big the world is.

He said to Ka Mo Masao, "Call one more, if I win, you guys will slip through my crotch!"

"idiot!"

A group of four Dongying people all stared at Long Fei and shouted.

He Mao Zhengxiong said coldly, "Huaxia people, are you too arrogant?"

He originally thought that with this wind saber technique, he could completely calm Long Fei down.

He had only just comprehended the profound meaning of this knife technique when he was 20 years old, and he thought that he was incomparable among his peers.

Long Fei's words were completely insulting him.

They yelled loudly, but Long Fei asked calmly, "Why, you don't dare to bet?"

He Mao Zhengxiong held back his breath and said, "Okay, according to your Huaxia words. A gentleman can never catch up with you. I hope you will keep your promise!"

He stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, and asked the younger brother behind him to hand Long Fei a long knife.

Long Fei didn't answer, just smiled softly, "Why use a knife to kill someone!"

He took his glass and filled it with tea.

Holding the sword finger in his hand, he swiped towards the mouth of the cup.

Essence Qi transforms into a sword, which is as sharp as a knife splitting tofu, easily passing through the porcelain cup.

Masao Kamo and the others widened their eyes.

Tan Yaozong also looked curious, seeing that the cup hadn't moved at all, and the tea in it hadn't overflowed at all, he didn't know what Long Fei was gesticulating.

"Is that all right?"

Masao Kamo asked contemptuously, "Is this your swordsmanship?"

"Exactly!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch half of the cup, lifted it up, and suddenly separated from the other half.

As if by magic, the tea in it was not spilled at all, and it was as flat as the cut surface of the cup.

At the moment when the essence passed, the tea inside was solidified on one side.

It was actually a very simple method, but it looked so shocking that everyone in the room was shocked.

Even Lin Yingying was beating her heart at this moment, secretly thinking that Long Fei's current cultivation was too perverted.

Tan Yaozong's teeth chattered, he stepped forward, picked up half of the cup to check it, and gave it to Masao He Mao.

Long Fei picked up half of the tea and drank it, and motioned to Masao He Mao, "The half cup of tea, please. After drinking it, please fulfill your promise!"

He walked out from the table and calmly spread his legs.

Masao Kamo's eyes were bloodshot, his hands were exhausted, and he crushed half of the cup with a snap.

Tan Yaozong was secretly happy, thinking that this buddy probably had to fight hard.

Who knew that Ka Mo Masao actually knelt down on the ground, and shouted at the junior behind him, "Drill!"

The three juniors knelt down together depressedly, and got under Long Fei's crotch together with him.

Tan Yaozong vomited blood a little, and thought to himself, what kind of personality do you guys have?

He was awesome just now, but now he looks like a grandson.

Lin Yingying was amused by them, and thought that these Dongying people were not good at anything else, but they kept their promises.

In modern society, the spirit of contract is the most important, and developed societies have indeed done a good job in this regard.

Masao He Mao got up in humiliation, and the bet was a bet, but he still refused to accept Long Fei in his heart.

He challenged Long Fei, "I have lost this match, do you dare to go outside and find another match with me?"

Tan Yaozong said happily, "That's right, the place here is too narrow to use it well, shall I find a good place for everyone?"

This is his family's restaurant, he is here, and he will be responsible for breaking bottles and cans.

Long Fei had a casual attitude, after eating so much, it was time for some exercise.

Under Tan Yaozong's call, the group got out of the restaurant and went to a small square at the back.

This place was originally a common place for nearby residents' activities, but later the Tan family directly circled it, and it became the place where their restaurant held wedding ceremonies.

He Mao Zhengxiong and the three juniors stood on the side, while Long Fei and Lin Yingying stood on the side.

Tan Yaozong stood in the middle watching the fun, staring at Lin Yingying up and down, secretly thinking that Long Fei was a bit happier, the women he was looking for were really prettier than the other.

He, Young Master Tan, is just a fan of rouge and vulgarity now, and he doesn't even have half of Lin Yingying's temperament.

Long Fei asked Lin Yingying to sit on the wooden chair behind to rest, stretched out his hand and beckoned to Masao He Mao, "Let's get started!"

Masao He Mao tilted his head, and boasted to himself first, "Huaxia people, the sword skills of my He Mao family are second to none in the world. Just now you defeated me with a small skill, don't think you can defeat me. Let's say in advance Well, if you are seriously injured, don't call the police over."

Long Fei was amused by him, "Don't worry, this situation should not exist. The only person who is seriously injured will be you."

"Insanity!"

Masao He Mao hissed and drew his knife.

The profound meaning of the wind knife technique was fully displayed by him, with the wind on the edge of the knife, a zhang-long knife air was split in front of his eyes, mixed with a gust of wind, it rushed towards Long Fei's body.

"A mere little law, dare to come to China to be rampant?"

Long Fei shook his head and grinned, waved his hand casually, and moved forward lightly.

A water-colored ripple suddenly floated in front of the eyes, and the circles seemed to be the surface of the water, exuding a translucent and soft light under the white light of the street lamp.

On the contrary, Masao Kamo's saber aura was extremely murderous.

With a bang, it slashed heavily on the water barrier.

Tan Yaozong clenched his hands tightly, thinking that Long Fei was acting too aggressively.

The little devil's face was flushed, obviously he had used all his strength, but Long Fei was so casual, he felt as if he hadn't had enough to eat, the knife probably cut him in half.

Looking at Lin Yingying, Tan Yaozong had already thought of their child's name.

As soon as Long Fei died, he would strike immediately.

 Chapter 5 is here, and the outline will be revised tonight.I just asked clearly, the front of this book was blocked for two chapters, which led to the chaotic chapters yesterday.Some plots need to be revised, let's continue tomorrow!

  

 

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