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He stood up with determination and shook his head, "How can I do that? You're so old, you can take a rest when you want, and then you can take in the sun when you want to, and then I'll let you give me some acupuncture points. That's not good, right, old lady."
Zuo Qingfeng immediately angrily said to Chen Sanqiu, "Martial Granduncle is not the weak old lady that you think he is. If you dare to talk anymore nonsense, I will cut off your tongue."
Chen Sanqiu was also immediately angered. He twitched his mouth and said to Zuo Qingfeng with a cold face: "You f * cking shut up, don't shut up, if you have the guts then we'll fight one on one. I'll let you use one hand, and I'll f * cking beat you to shit."
Zuo Qingfeng...
Jiao Jiao …
Jiao Jiao looked at Chen Sanqiu speechlessly. What the hell, can you take a look at your surroundings?
This was their territory. Not to mention how powerful that old lady was, just by standing there with Chen Sanqiu's strength alone, it was impossible to kill them all.
She rolled her eyes and whispered to Chen Sanqiu, "Are you crazy? There must be something wrong with my head. "
Chen Sanqiu heard Jiao Jiao talk to him like this and angrily glared at Jiao Jiao. He angrily said, "I haven't f * cking found you to take revenge yet. I saved you and you actually tricked me to get Zuo Qingfeng to beat me up. I'll remember that."
Upon hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, Jiao Jiao's face immediately blushed.
He snorted angrily and thought, "Who told you to grab that cold chest right in front of me?"
If I don't purposely anger Zuo Qingfeng and let him slap you a few times, how can I dispel the anger in my heart?
Humph.
Chen Sanqiu didn't know what was on Jiao Jiao's mind. He turned around to look at Zuo Qingfeng and said with a pretentious look: "What? Don't dare to? Weren't you awesome before? Now that you see my acupoints being opened, are you scared? "Pei, it doesn't matter if you're afraid. How about this, you call all of them to attack me together, and I'll beat you to a pulp."
Zuo Qingfeng...
He was so angry that his face instantly turned green. As the leader of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts alliance, although he wasn't the strongest among the younger generation, he was still one of the top few.
Wasn't he being respected somewhere?
Who would dare to speak to him in such a vulgar manner like Chen Sanqiu? He even said that he was going to beat the crap out of me.
Too vulgar.
Thinking back to what Chen Sanqiu did to Leng Rushuang in the park, Zuo Qingfeng's face immediately darkened. He coldly looked at Chen Sanqiu and said: "Since you want to die, I'll grant you that wish."
Seeing that Zuo Qingfeng and Chen Sanqiu were about to fight, Yan Song frowned and raised his hand to stop them. However, the old lady chuckled and waved at Zuo Qingfeng, Chen Sanqiu, and the others: "It just so happens that an old woman like me is bored to death. Why don't you come to the yard for a competition? I want to watch a show."
Yan Song …
Yan Song could only sigh and smile bitterly. He led the group into the courtyard, and with a delicate smile, he followed Chen Sanqiu inside. He whispered to Chen Sanqiu, "Son of a b * tch, are you crazy? Even though your strength isn't bad, but that Zuo Qingfeng isn't weak either. Do you really think you're a match for him? "Don't think that just because you killed a few reformers sent by my father that you think you're invincible.
Chen Sanqiu snorted and said to Jiao Jiao, "You should still care more about yourself. Even if I was killed by Zuo Qingfeng and the others, you would be happy, right?"
Jiao Jiao …
Watching Chen Sanqiu angrily shake himself off and walk into the courtyard, Jiao Jiao couldn't help but blush. She couldn't help but laugh as she covered her mouth with her hand.
"I didn't expect him to actually be angry." Ye Zichen chuckled. He wasn't angry about what Chen Sanqiu said just now. He pouted and skipped in.
Arriving at the courtyard, he followed the team to a martial arts practice field on the left. The old lady sat down, pointed at the eighteen types of weapons on the wall, and said to Chen Sanqiu with a smile, "Kid, what weapon are you using? If you need any weapons, you can go get them. "
Chen Sanqiu was twenty years old, and when he was called a child, he couldn't help but grin.
However, looking at the old lady's appearance, if she was called a child, then she should be called a child.
Chen Sanqiu waved his hand and said to the old lady, "I only have two fists and two feet. I don't need a weapon."
Saying that, Chen Sanqiu looked at Zuo Qingfeng with disdain and sneered: "Against this kind of trash, I don't need to use my weapon."
Zuo Qingfeng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Holy shit, I've never seen someone act pretentious before, but I've never seen someone act so cool. F * ck, Chen Sanqiu is way too pretentious.
Gritting his teeth, Zuo Qingfeng angrily pulled out his treasured sword. A crisp sound rang out, and the treasured sword sparkled in the sunlight as it shone with a cold light. He coldly looked at Chen Sanqiu and said: "Go to hell."
After saying that, Zuo Qingfeng roared and immediately rushed towards Chen Sanqiu with his sword.
At this moment, Jiao Jiao's face changed a few times. She frowned and stared at Chen Sanqiu and Zuo Qingfeng. Her hands were in front of her chest and she flicked her fingers from time to time.
She looked towards Chen Sanqiu and Zuo Qingfeng and said indifferently: "They hit them. With me, they will be fine. If you dare to make a move, I won't forgive you."
She turned around and looked at the old lady with a benevolent smile on her face. Seeing the battle between Zuo Qingfeng and Chen Sanqiu in the martial arena, she gritted her teeth and finally retracted her hand. She put her hands on her sides and let out a groan.
Zuo Qingfeng waved his sword and charged towards Chen Sanqiu. His own attack was like a thunderbolt as it stabbed towards Chen Sanqiu's chest.
He tried to poke a hole through Chen Sanqiu, the pretentious criminal, with a single slash.
However, what made Zuo Qingfeng angry was that after he attacked, Chen Sanqiu, that bastard, was still pretending. He even winked at Leng Rushuang from time to time in front of him.
F * ck, he's really too good at pretending.