Chapter 695 (1/2)
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.