Chapter 695

Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei changed greatly.

Only Zhang Mingchen's two eyes flashed a fine awn, which showed that the man in front of him had the cultivation in the later period of asking environment.

"Who are you? What do you want to do with Shen Lang? " Zhang Mingchen's eyelids jumped, pretending to be calm.

"Why I'm going to kill him Zhao Jianfei's face was twisted with a roar.

"Tut Tut, it seems that you have a feud with Shen Lang?" Zhang Mingchen's eyes shrunk, not cold and not light.

Zhao Jianfei glanced at Zhang Mingchen coldly, and was surprised to find that he was a martial art practitioner in the middle period of Wenjing.

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

"I'm Shen Lang's master. If I want to kill that kid, I'll pass my pass first!" Zhang Mingchen shrugged his shoulders. His momentum was steady, as if he was facing Mount Tai without collapsing.

But in his heart, he was like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping: "Damn it, Shen Lang's grandson didn't clean his ass, and he wanted me to help him clean it."

Zhao Jianfei was stunned at first, then gave a violent sneer: "are you the garbage master? Well, I'll start with you today! "

Finish saying, Zhao Jianfei takes out the long sword at his waist and kills the machine.

Zhang Mingchen's face was gloomy, showing the appearance of a sun dog. He drew two machetes from the robe behind him.

Zhang Mingchen has always carried these two sabres with him, but now he can use them.

Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao were in a cold sweat when they saw their swords drawn. It's not so easy for the other side to call names to kill Shen Lang.

Thinking that he was Shen Lang's eldest disciple, Li Fei shouted, "Uncle Zhang, I'll help you!"

"You are the only one who can cultivate. What's the use of eggs? Hurry to take the girl named Liu out and tell Shen Lang's grandson to come! " Cried Zhang Mingchen.

Li Fei's later accomplishments were not in front of Zhao Jianfei. He also knew the importance of things, and immediately took Liu Xiaoxiao out of the office.

"Old man, die for me!" Zhao Jianfei drinks violently and stabs Zhang Mingchen with a sword like lightning.

The other side is the martial arts cultivation in the later period of Wenjing. Zhang Mingchen does not dare to neglect it and tries his best to deal with the enemy.

"Ding!"

Zhang Mingchen clenched his two swords and thrust them up to intercept Zhao Jianfei's sword.

Zhao Jianfei snorted coldly, then straightened up, quickly held the sword, and chopped at Zhang Mingchen.

A sharp sword burst out. Zhang Mingchen hurriedly jumped to the sky to avoid a blow.

Sword Qi runs through the desk behind Zhang Mingchen.

"Boom!"

The whole desk was torn apart, collapsed and sawdust flew.

Zhao Jianfei stabbed again.

Zhang Mingchen, holding a pair of knives, rushed up and chopped wildly.

With a strong wind, the whole office seemed to be torn down, and the scraps were flying.

Liu Xiaoxiao outside the door looked at the exciting fight in front of her eyes. Her small heart was about to pop out, and sweat was oozing from her snow-white neck. She even doubted whether she was watching martial arts movies.

Li Fei has picked up his mobile phone and dialed Shen Lang.

After the phone call, Li Fei said something anxiously.

"What, is there such a thing? I'll be right there! "

After hanging up, Shen Lang looks anxious.

Li Fei said that a man in a white robe broke into the president's office and said he wanted to kill himself! In Shen Lang's heart, there was a conjecture. In all likelihood, Zhao Jianfei was the guy.

Thinking of Zhao Jianfei's cultivation in the later period of Wenjing, Shen Lang is still worried. Shifu and Liu Xiaoxiao may be in danger.

Shen Lang immediately drove the Lamborghini out of the military area, and drove all the way to 200 yards towards Canghai group.

In the president's office, the fight continues.

The office has become a mess, even the walls are cracked.

Zhao Jianfei had only seen Zhang Mingchen's accomplishments in the middle period of Wenjing, but he didn't care much, so he planned to kill him as soon as possible.

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

The old man is too fierce to fight. He is very active with two knives. I can't suppress the old man for a while.

Although Zhang Mingchen has been slack in cultivation for years, his strength may not be much worse than that of Shen Lang.

He was in the middle period of Wenjing several decades ago. In addition, Zhang Mingchen was very proficient in the seven kill sword style.

How come the martial arts that I met recently are so abnormal? When is it so difficult to deal with them in the middle of the border?

This is definitely not a matter of strength!

Zhao Jianfei was so angry that he began to strengthen the attack and give full play to their ice sword skills.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! "

The clash of swords was heard all the time. I felt that Zhao Jianfei's attack speed suddenly accelerated, and Zhang Mingchen was under great pressure.

"Damn it, why don't Shen Lang come here?"

Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei, who were hiding outside, watched the battle. They saw that Zhang Mingchen was gradually beaten by Zhao Jianfei. They also held a sweat in their hands.

Zhao Jianfei brandishes a long sword, cuts and splits all kinds of stabs, and Zhang Mingchen parries repeatedly, which is a bit unbearable.

The seven kill Sabre style consumes a lot. Zhao Jianfei is a martial art practice in the later period of Wenjing. His internal power is far richer than Zhang Mingchen's.

"Damn it, I'm going to make a fool of my father!"

Zhang Mingchen's forehead offended, and his teeth went out.

He held two knives in his hand and chopped at Zhao Jianfei like an old man.

Seeing that Zhang Mingchen suddenly became fierce again, Zhao Jianfei was startled and quickly parried with a long sword.

"Ding Ding!" The sword collided and sparks splashed.

After a while, Zhang Mingchen's Qi has been consumed.

He was originally holding a tiny hope that Zhao Jianfei would be killed in this chopping. If he didn't, he would have run away. Otherwise, he would have to be here today.

After slashing more than ten knives, Zhang Mingchen ran.

"Want to run? Stop for me! "

See Zhang Mingchen ran out of the president's office, Zhao Jianfei suddenly drank, the whole person was like a sharp arrow, chasing Zhang Mingchen.

In one breath, Zhao Jianfei chased out of the corridor.

The scene of fear and tremble made Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao outside take a breath of cold air.

See Zhao Jianfei soon catch up, Zhang Mingchen's sleeve robe flicks.

"Hoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoohoo!" A large number of throwing knives shot at Zhao Jianfei.

Zhao Jianfei set up a long sword and stopped all the flying knives.

"Gee, it's so hard!" Zhang Mingchen scolds in his heart. Most of them are disciples of the gate sect of the Kunlun Mountains.

Zhao Jianfei is angry! After fighting for so long, I still haven't killed this old man. It's insulting to my ability in the later stage of the situation.

He simply took back the long sword and used the cold ice cotton palm. Compared with the sword technique, Zhao Jianfei was better at the palm technique.

Zhao Jianfei slaps Zhang Mingchen, who is running to the elevator.

Just then.

"Bell!" The elevator door opened, and suddenly a gorgeous beauty in a blue and white dress came out of it.

"Stop!" A Jiao scolds, Feng Luan holds soft sword, a sword flies to stab toward Zhao Jian.