Chapter 384

"I'll see you now, sister," smiled the woman in red. "You're crying so sad. If I don't come and have a look, I'm sorry for myself. I'm sorry for your crying, sister."

After biting her teeth, the woman in red slowly turned her head to Song Fei and said, "why can't my sister pick people? How can I pick some waste around? Is it because this little brother looks good?"

Yan Qianqian was very angry and helpless. He planned to go back to his yard immediately. I made up my mind to let uncle Zhao do it this time and punish this boy who didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

Uncle Zhao must know what's going on here and will certainly help me punish him. It's burning Qianqian's heart.

Seeing Yan Qianqian's stubborn expression, the woman in red smiled more proudly and said with a smile: "I came from the black fire hall this time. I heard from the elders that the young saint in your saint's vein is dying. It seems that she will freeze to death in a few months."

"Hum, I'm a saint. It's definitely not easy to bully. One day, your insult to us will be double repaid." Yan Qianqian bit his teeth and said.

"Don't go, sister. It seems you're here to play too. Why don't we have fun and have another one." the woman in red continued to laugh.

"Go." Yan Qianqian bit his teeth and shouted to Song Fei.

Just then, Song Fei's voice came from his mind: "wait a minute."

I wanted to ignore Song Fei, but I don't know why. Yan Qianqian subconsciously returned to the sentence: "how?" after saying these two words, Yan Qianqian immediately regretted.

Instead, Song Fei gently walked up to Yan Qianqian, smiled, blocked the sight of the woman in red with his body, and said with a smile: "this aunt, I want to challenge your subordinates."

"Aunt?" the woman in red heard these two words, and her proud smile changed immediately.

"Pooch ~" Yan Qianqian behind him suddenly laughed. Then he found that it was inappropriate to laugh, and continued to maintain a vicious expression.

The angry son in red said angrily, "Yan Qianqian, take good care of your subordinates, or I'll discipline you for you."

Song Fei's side has attracted people's attention. This dialogue has aroused people's strong interest in this scene. The huge children of Yan family, not everyone's relationship is very harmonious. In addition, now the two pulse fight is very fierce, and most young people belong to the same vein of the leader. At this time, Yan Qianqian's excitement and many people cast enthusiastic eyes.

Song Fei gently smiled and said, "I'm a subordinate of miss three. If I discipline, it's not your aunt who will discipline me."

"Boy, you want to die," cried the woman in red angrily, waving her palm and fanning Song Fei's face. Song Fei smiled and remained unmoved.

Behind him, there was a girl in the same red dress. Yan Qianqian grabbed the palm very close to Song Fei and angrily said, "Li RuRu, my subordinate, when is your turn to teach a lesson."

Li RuRu, a woman in red, refused to retract her palm and murmured, "it's just a waste, but it's still like a baby." then she seemed to think of something. Li RuRu smiled, "dare you, let's gamble? If not, you'll admit that your subordinate is a waste. Hehe, take a waste subordinate, the master, hehe..."

Yan Qianqian looked at Song Fei and the followers of Jindan level 5 behind Li RuRu. He didn't dare to answer Li RuRu's words for a moment. If he lost to Li RuRu again this time, he really didn't have to come out in the future and just shut up in the yard.

Just when she was in a dilemma, Song Fei's voice came from Yan Qianqian's mind: "promise her."

Yan Qianqian hesitated and then looked at the abnormal eyes of the people around him. He thought that he would lose face anyway. I believed you once, as if he had made a great determination. Yan Qianqian said, "OK, what are you gambling on?"

Li RuRu was stunned, then laughed and said, "you know, I like the spirit gathering bead on you. How about I take out my Qiqiao fan, and you don't suffer a loss. Dare you?"

Yan Qianqian hesitated and turned to look at Song Fei, who nodded slightly to her.

Yan Qianqian crossed his heart, bit his jade teeth and said, "bet."

"OK, everyone, help us testify." Li RuRu shouted, then took out a fan from her arms and put it on the stone platform, looking at Yan Qianqian with provocative eyes.

Yan Qianqian also took out a bead the size of an eye bead, took a look at Song Fei, put it on the table, and then sent a message to Song Fei, "if you dare to play tricks again, I'll let uncle Zhao punish you."

In Yan Qianqian's mind, Song Fei's light voice came: "if I were you, I would bet some magic weapons now and win back the magic weapons lost by my good friend just now."

"Do you want to ruin my family?" Yan Qianqian said stubbornly.

"Hehe, I just suggest that you do it or not. Anyway, I'm not embarrassed to meet people." Song Fei said softly again.

Yan Qianqian hesitated and looked at a few friends again. He saw that they were still reluctant to give up at the moment and said, "well, anyway, if I lose this time, I have no face to see people, and it's no use keeping these magic weapons." then he walked to the other side and came back after a while.

Li RuRu smiled and said, "sister, shouldn't you be a huge chip to bet on me to win, and then let your subordinates deliberately lose to me. It's a good plan."

Yan Qianqian closed his lips and turned his head to the other side. He didn't want to talk to Li RuRu again.

But he said to Song Fei fiercely, "if you dare to admit defeat on purpose, I want you to look good." after that, even Yan Qianqian found that she seems to have lost her square inch at the moment.

Song Fei smiled and stopped talking. He slowly lifted Qingxuan's sword to the master of Jindan level 5 in front of him.

In the middle of the stone platform, Song Fei's opponent looked at him with a look of contempt. Then he took out two bright daggers and held them in his hands. Two white daggers, with sharp blades, radiate terrible light.

Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel that the dagger has a cold air that frightens people and makes people dare not approach it easily.

"Dagger magic weapon?"

Seeing Song Fei's cautious appearance, the opponent felt that victory was in sight. With the help of the impact force of the ground, the whole man hit song Fei quickly. The swift figure was like a remnant in the air and hit song Fei fiercely. Two cold daggers cut through the air and pointed directly at Song Fei's throat.

Before the dagger arrived, the threatening edge had forced Song Fei. The onlookers saw that if they could not escape in time, his throat would be cut off immediately.

With a strange step, Song Fei turned around slightly. Song Fei narrowly avoided his opponent's attack. After the opponent's dagger was empty, he came straight against Song Fei.

The blow failed, but the man stopped beside Song Fei. Then the dagger crossed a strange arc again, but it was quickly inserted into Song Fei's Vest again like lightning.

Just as the dagger was about to stab Song Fei, he stepped out with a light step. His whole body slid forward against the dagger and finally escaped a blow again. At this time, a cold sweat deliberately appeared on Song Fei's face.

At the moment, Song Fei is very dutiful and "desperately" with his opponent with the first-order mana of the golden elixir. Let people see that his battle is very difficult.

Song Fei's body hasn't stood firm yet, and his opponent sticks to it tightly. At this time, Song Fei has a heavy sense of crisis in both parts, one is the back of the brain, the other is the golden elixir.

No matter which of these two places is stabbed, it is inevitable that people will destroy the road.

Seeing these movements, not only Yan Qianqian, but also other spectators present felt a suffocating breath coming to their faces.

This man with a dagger in both hands has a very strange move, and he will attack the key every time he hits.

"What a fast speed." the audience saw Song Fei's opponent's close combat broke out and surrounded Song Fei like a shadow. On the contrary, Song Fei avoided these times very reluctantly. At this time, his body was like a boat in the sea, as if he was going to be extinguished by the waves at any time.

The flying sword in Song Fei's hand is struggling to resist the opponent's attack. Unfortunately, the speed of the flying sword is not as fast and strange as two daggers. People see that Song Fei's resistance is very passive. Every time he wants to be hit, Song Fei has to avoid it by body method. But the other side pestered Song Fei like gangrene, leaving Song Fei in a state of passive defense.

When Li RuRu saw the situation on the court, she was overjoyed. She looked at Yan Qianqian and said, "look, sister Qianqian, just admit defeat. If you go on, you will lose a capable general." she specially bit the word "capable general" more seriously.

Yan Qianqian couldn't hear the schadenfreude in his words. At this time, she looked at the scene of war in the distance and saw Song Fei almost fall every time. Her heart seemed to mention it in her throat.

"This boy is so annoying that he deserves to die." every time he is nervous, Yan Qianqian comforts himself with this sentence to vent his anger. However, every time he sees a sharp dagger stabbing Song Fei, Yan Qianqian is uncontrollably nervous for fear that Song Fei will be stabbed by the dagger.

"By the way, he can't lose. If he loses, my magic weapon will be gone." Yan Qianqian finally persuaded himself and summarized his tension in this reason. But every time at this time, Song Fei's back walked towards the stone platform. His thin body was so confident. Didn't he know what he was facing, Is it the elite of the flame army? He's not stupid, but where did he get that confidence?

Different from Yan Qianqian's entanglement, everyone else was elated and looked at the dagger sharp blade that was about to pierce the flesh and blood. These children of Yan family who were usually dry in cultivation seemed to be aroused the blood in their hearts. In addition, they had been in opposition to the saint. I don't know when, someone shouted, "kill him, kill him."