Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei changed their faces.

Only Zhang Mingchen's eyes flashed a fine light, and saw that the man in front of him had the cultivation in the later period of questioning the state.

"Who are you? What are you looking for Shen Lang? " Zhang Mingchen's eyelids jumped and asked in a calm manner.

"Why I'm going to kill him Zhao Jianfei roared and his face was distorted.

"Tut Tut, it seems that you have a grudge against Shen Lang?" Zhang Mingchen two eyes a shrink, not cold not light said.

Zhao Jianfei glanced at Zhang Mingchen with a gloomy and cold eye. He was surprised to find that he was a martial arts practitioner in the middle period of Wen Jing.

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

"I'm Shen Lang's master. If I want to kill that boy, I'll pass my test first!" Zhang Mingchen shrugged his shoulders. He was calm, as if he were near Mount Tai.

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

Zhao Jianfei was stunned at first, and then showed a cruel sneer: "are you the master of that rubbish? Well, today I'll start with you! "

With that, Zhao Jianfei pulled out his long sword from his waist.

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

Zhang Mingchen has always carried these two double knives with him. I didn't expect that they can be used now.

Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao are in a cold sweat when they see their swords at each other's throats. It's not so simple that the other party calls in to kill Shen Lang.

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

"Is there any use for your accomplishments? Take the girl named Liu to go out and inform Shen Lang that the grandson of the tortoise will come over! " Zhang Mingchen exclaimed.

Li Fei is not good at the later cultivation of Tongqiao, which is not in front of Zhao Jianfei. He also knew the importance of the matter, and immediately ran out of the office with Liu Xiaoxiao.

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

Zhang Mingchen did not dare to neglect his martial arts training in the later stage of his life.

"Ding!"

Zhang Mingchen clenched his double swords and cut off Zhao Jianfei's sword.

Zhao Jianfei snorted coldly, and then put himself in a proper position. He quickly held the sword and chopped at Zhang Mingchen.

Zhang Mingchen jumped into the sky to avoid a blow.

The sword spirit penetrated the desk behind Zhang Mingchen.

"Boom

The whole desk was torn apart and crumbled with sawdust.

Zhao Jianfei stabbed again.

Zhang Mingchen, holding two swords in his hand, rushed up and slashed wildly.

With the sound of wind, the whole office seems to be demolished, and the scraps of paper are flying.

Outside the door, Liu Xiaoxiao looked at the thrilling fight in front of her. Her little heart almost jumped out and her white neck oozed with sweat. She even doubted whether she was watching martial arts movies.

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

After the phone call, Li Fei looked anxious and explained the situation.

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

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lang looked anxious.

Li Fei said it was a man in a white robe who broke into the president's office and said he would kill himself! Shen Lang's heart instantly had a conjecture that this guy is Zhao Jianfei.

Thinking of Zhao Jianfei's later accomplishments, Shen Lang is still worried. Master and Liu Xiaoxiao may be in danger.

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

In the president's office, the fight continues.

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

Zhao Jianfei originally saw Zhang Mingchen only asked about his cultivation in the middle of the state. He didn't care much about it. He just planned to kill him quickly.

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

The old man is too fierce to fight. He wields two double swords. I couldn't suppress the old man for a while.

Although Zhang Mingchen has been slack in practice for a long time, his strength may not be much worse than Shen Lang.

He was in the middle of the world decades ago, and Zhang Mingchen was very skillful in the seven kill sword style.

Why are all the martial arts practitioners I met so abnormal recently? When is it that difficult to deal with them in the middle of the state?

This is absolutely not a matter of strength!

Zhao Jianfei was very angry in his heart, so he began to strengthen the offensive and give full play to their ice sword techniques of Ruyi gate.

"Ding! Ding! Ding

The sound of sword collision is endless. I feel that Zhao Jianfei's attack speed suddenly speeds up, and Zhang Mingchen is under great pressure.

"Damn it, why doesn't Shen Lang come here?"Outside the door, Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei hide to watch the battle. They see Zhang Mingchen being beaten by Zhao Jianfei. They also have a sweat in their palms.

Zhao Jianfei brandishes his long sword and cuts all kinds of stabs. Zhang Mingchen parries again and again. He can't bear it.

The seven kill sword style consumes a lot. Zhao Jianfei is a martial art practice in the later period of Wenjing. His internal power is much stronger than that of Zhang Mingchen.

"Damn it, if you go on like this, you're going to have a bad time!"

Zhang Mingchen was offended by his forehead and broke his teeth.

He held a pair of swords in his hand and chopped at Zhao Jianfei like an old man.

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

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!" Swords collide, sparks splash.

A burst of cutting down, Zhang Mingchen's real Qi has consumed 7788.

He had hoped that Zhao Jianfei would be killed by this fierce chop. 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 away.

"Want to run? Stop

Seeing Zhang Mingchen run out of the president's office, Zhao Jianfei drinks violently. The whole person, like a sharp arrow, runs after Zhang Mingchen.

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

Frightened scene, let Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao outside the door take a breath of cold.

Seeing Zhao Jianfei catching up quickly, Zhang Mingchen waved his sleeve robe.

"Whew, whew!" A large number of throwing knives shot at Zhao Jianfei.

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

"Tut, it's hard to handle!" Zhang Mingchen scolded secretly in his heart that the other side could have such fighting power, most of them were disciples of the gate sect of Kunlun mountain.

Zhao Jianfei is angry! After fighting for so long, he still hasn't killed the old man. It's insulting to him to ask about his later strength.

He simply took back his long sword and put out his cold cotton palm. Compared with the sword technique, Zhao Jianfei is better at palm technique.

Zhao Jianfei slapped Zhang Mingchen, who was running to the elevator.

Just then.

"Bell!" The elevator door opened, and suddenly a beautiful woman in a blue and white dress came out.

"Stop it!" A Jiao reprimand, Feng Luan holds soft sword in hand, a sword flies toward Zhao Jian to stab.

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