Chapter 2480

Xuanyuan lightly danced at Ling Feng and gave him a white eye, as if she liked forcing people. She just wanted to try whether Qin Mingli was powerful.

Qin Ming took a look at Ling Feng, then looked at Xuanyuan's light dance and nodded, "OK, I'll compete with you later, so far."

"That's refreshing."

Qin Ming looked at Xuanyuan dancing lightly. Such a cheerful woman flashed a faint sadness at the bottom of his eyes. Looking at her, I always think of my soul. Just his favorite woman, finally betrayed himself.

After dinner, I had a rest.

Qingwu said to Qin Ming, "let's have a competition outside."

Ling Feng also followed her.

Ling's Martial Arts Contest

Xuanyuan light dance and Qin Ming are standing on the competition field.

Xuanyuan danced lightly. Looking at Qin Ming's long black hair, he always felt it was not suitable for him. If it was cut short, it would fascinate many women.

"Qin Ming, can we make a bet?"

Qin Ming thought it was very interesting.

"What the girl said is that betting with bets is more fun. I don't know what you want to bet, girl?"

"My bet is that if I lose, you can let me do something for you. I will do it for you if I can. If you lose, can you cut off your long hair?"

Qin Ming looked at his long hair. If he really cut it off, he would be unfilial. He couldn't let anyone cut his hair.

"OK, girl, be careful. I won't be merciful."

"Who needs your mercy? I don't know if you can beat me."

Ling Feng knows the strength of Qingwu, but Qin Ming is the strength, which needs to be assessed. It is not clear how his strength is.

Light dance active attack.

Because Qin Ming didn't know the routine of light dance, he had to find a way to hide and find an opportunity to attack.

Ling Feng looks at Qin Ming's dodging speed. His reaction is very fast. On the contrary, Qingwu's attack speed is a little slow. Ling Feng also knew that she was intentional and didn't do her best at all.

Qin Ming, the party concerned, felt an invisible sense of oppression and felt that the strength of light dance should be more than just now. He began to test the strength of light dance.

Ling Feng sees that Qin Ming has been avoiding the attack of light dance. He always feels that Qin Ming will not be in a passive state all the time. I just don't know how Qin Ming will attack at that time. From this point of view, I think Qin Ming will hide his strength.

Qingwu was a little impatient. She clenched her fist and directly attacked Qin Ming at the fastest speed. She wanted to solve Qin Ming as soon as possible.

When she attacked with all her strength, Qin Ming dodged at his fastest speed.

At this speed, Ling Feng was stunned because he was so fast that if he was a little careful, he couldn't keep up with his beat.

Qingwu's attack was easily avoided by Qin Ming. This was her full attack. Qingwu felt an invisible sense of oppression. His strength was not simple.

"Qin Ming, you're very good. If you don't do your best, you won't win me." she gathered the war spirit in her hand.

Ling Feng sees light dance gathering Qi. She's really here. I didn't expect him to force light dance to this point. It's not bad.

Qin Ming's strength should have the strength of separate territory. Specifically, Ling Feng hasn't seen it yet, or it's not necessarily stronger.

Ling Feng looks at Ouyang ye and asks, "who do you think will win this time?"

Ouyang ye said firmly, "there's no need to compete at all. Qingwu will lose, and Qin Ming deliberately let Qingwu. Besides, Qin Ming has just woke up and his physical function has not fully recovered. Ling Feng, if you fight with him, I think you'll have a lot of trouble."

After hearing Ouyang Ye's words, Ling Feng really wants to fight Qin Ming, but not now. He must compete with him when he finds a chance.

"Light dance, stop." Ling Feng rushed to the challenge arena, suppressed the war spirit of light dance, looked at light dance and said.

Qingwu looked at Ling Feng and asked, "elder martial brother, I haven't played enough, and I haven't decided the victory or defeat."

Ling Feng looked at Xuanyuan and whispered in her ear, "you can't beat him. I don't know his strength."

When Qingwu heard what Ling Feng said, she had to give up and said to Qin Ming, "we'll be here tonight. We'll continue another day."

Qin Ming didn't care. He hugged his fist and said, "Qingwu girl, you're really powerful. It's the first time I've met a woman as powerful as you."

Qingwu is glad to hear him say this. She knows the strength of the senior brother. As long as the senior brother says she can't beat Qin Ming, she doesn't want to continue to waste her efforts.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Feng looked at Qin Ming and said, "Qin Ming, you just woke up. There are still many things you don't understand about the world. Tomorrow, I'll take you out and look around. Let you know something about the outside."

Qin Ming nodded, but he felt that the world was different from his own. Look at the clothes, and the men here don't have long hair, but have their hair cut short. He looked at his long hair. Should he also cut it short to adapt to the life here?

After Ling Feng returned to the room, he thought of the duel between Qin Ming and Qingwu. He also wanted to try his strength tomorrow.

When Qin Ming returned to his room, he thought of fighting against light dance. He thought light dance was very powerful. Ling Feng's strength, he doesn't know how his strength is, but when he can attack himself with light dance, he can come out to stop it, which he never thought of.

The next morning

Ling Feng got up early and had breakfast.

Ling Kairui and his family are not at Ling's house these days. After all, the villa belongs to Grandpa Ling Feng. Ling's funeral is over. Naturally, they all go back to their homes.

Lingyuan said to Lingfeng early in the morning, "young master, you will go to Lingshi group to hand over the task from today. I'm ready for everything."

Ling Feng looks at Ling Yuan. He has been here for almost a week. He really wants to go back and take over the group. He looked at Qin Ming and said, "Qin Ming, I'll take you to my group and let you know."

Qin Ming had nothing to do himself, and finally agreed.

Ling Xuan, a light dance monk, has just come to Jiangdu City for a day or two, so he plans to play all over Jiangdu City and go out early.

Ling Feng takes Qin Ming out of the villa.

After Qin Ming walked out of the villa, he found that it was completely different from the place where he lived. A green lawn and a large fountain in front of the villa are really beautiful.

"It's completely different from where I lived before. It's really an eye opener for me." Qin Ming saw Ling Feng waiting outside the villa. He asked, "are you waiting for the carriage, young master Ling?"

Ling Feng heard about the carriage. It's not the age when the carriage was used as a means of transportation for a long time.

Ling Feng shook his head, "No."

After a while, the driver drove in.

Qin Ming is like discovering the new world. Because he has never seen such a strange thing, he is curious.

"Ling Feng, what is this moving thing like a box?"

Ling Feng looked at Qin Ming like a curious baby and explained, "this is a car. Like the carriage of your time, it is a means of transportation. However, this means of transportation is much faster than the carriage. It is not only this means of transportation, but there are also large ships in the sea. Then you will know slowly. Well, you get on the bus."

Qin Ming sat in the car. He sat in such a car for the first time. It was soft and comfortable.

After Ling Feng got on the bus, he took out the tablet computer prepared by Ling Yuan. Because today is the first day he took over Ling's group, he has to do enough homework. When someone wants to make things difficult for himself, he can be fully prepared.

Qin Ming looked at Ling Feng's fingers sliding on the screen. He was very curious.

"Ling Feng, what's in your hand?"

Ling Feng heard Qin Ming's voice. He turned to Qin Ming and said, "this is a tablet computer. You wake up in this era. You have a lot to learn at that time. You will learn it slowly in the future."

Qin Ming nodded.

Seeing that the car was too quiet, the driver began to play music.

When Qin Ming heard the music, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the moving melody. When he was in the jade Kingdom, he liked music very much. In childhood, the mother imperial concubine taught him a lot in order to cultivate him. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is a man of the royal family. He began to practice martial arts since he was a child. He was gifted and learned everything very quickly.

When Ling's group went downstairs, Ling Yuan followed Ling Feng, and Qin Ming followed Ling Feng in.

Qin Ming's appearance is outstanding, and his long black hair makes people feel handsome.

Ling Feng was whispered, "isn't that handsome guy with long hair the new president of our Ling group? He's so handsome!"

"I think the man wearing the mask is more mysterious. I don't know what he looks like. If only he could see it."

“……”

Along the way, Ling Feng felt that he had been robbed of his limelight by Qin Ming. It can be said that he had great potential.

Lingyuan takes Lingfeng into the president's office.

Ling Feng was the first time to come to Ling's group. When he entered Ling's office, he couldn't help sighing that Ling's office was too retro.

The bookshelves in the office are made of wood, carved with fine patterns, or sandalwood.

Qin Ming walked into such an office. He seemed to have returned to his study. He remembered that there were celebrity calligraphy around his study. Here are some calligraphy treasures that he doesn't know.

A landscape painting came into his eyes. Looking at the verses on the painting, he liked the last two sentences most: "I will be the top of the mountain and see the small mountains."

Ling Feng saw that Qin Ming was fascinated by landscape painting. He asked, "do you like painting very much?"

Qin Ming shook his head. "I have studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since I was a child. This painting is very good, which makes me feel consistent with the artistic conception of this poem. If it were me, I couldn't draw such a feeling."

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