Ye Fei and Zhang Baokun can attract a lot of people's attention every time they go to the canteen for dinner.

Today, when ye Fei, Zhang Baokun and Lu Qinghong appeared at the same time, almost everyone's eyes glanced over in the canteen!

The return rate has reached 100%!

Just because Lu Qinghong's dress is so wonderful!

After dinner, on the way back to the company.

Lu Qinghong said to Ye Fei again, "brother ye, since we have already eaten, can we have a competition?"

"Do you really want to compete with me?" Ye Fei asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Really!"

Lu Qinghong nodded without hesitation. His deep and sharp eyes were full of a strong sense of war!

"But you are not my opponent. If you want to compete with me, you will only end up in failure. Why should you say you? " Ye Fei vomited a smoke ring and said helplessly.

"Brother ye, you look down on me, Lu Qinghong!"

Lu Qinghong's face sank and said, "moreover, we haven't started the competition yet. It's still possible who loses and who wins!"

"Really?"

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and said, "brother Lu, since you don't believe it, I'll promise to compete with you!"

"Really?!"

Lu Qinghong's face brightened

"Really."

Ye Fei nodded.

"Okay, okay, come on! We'll do it now! "

Lu Qinghong said that he was going to work with Ye Fei on the way to the company building.

Ye Fei pulled at the corners of his mouth and said helplessly, "brother Lu, can we keep a low profile? Are you going to compete with me here?

People come and go here. Let's compare here. What if we accidentally hurt others? "

"What's brother Ye's proposal?"

Lu Qinghong also felt that what ye Fei said was reasonable. He thought about it and said, "why don't we go to the top of Jiulong peak now?"

"Don't bother so much."

Ye Fei shook his head and looked around.

Soon, his eyes stayed on the roof of Qingcheng international building.

He narrowed his eyes, then threw away his cigarette butts, pointed to the roof and said, "brother Lu, why don't we go to the roof?"

"Good! Ye brother, you has the final say.

Lu Qinghong hurriedly agreed.

"Let's go now!"

Ye Fei nodded and then said to Zhang Baokun, "Baokun, you can go up with us."

"OK, brother Fei!"

Zhang Baokun grinned, nodded and agreed.

Soon, the three of Ye Fei walked towards the roof of Qingcheng international building.

Not far from the canteen door.

Liu man and a group of security guards have just finished their meal. Several old drivers are talking about meat jokes and walking in the direction of Qingcheng international building.

At this time, the elder Zhang pointed to Ye Fei and said, "Hey, brothers, you said that Minister Ye and they left in such a hurry. What are you going to do?"

"Hey! Let's go and have a look! " Liu man said with a smile.

"Yes, go and have a look!" Another security guard suggested.

The security guards hit it off and quickly followed up.

……

One noon.

Qingcheng international roof.

The sun is in the sky and the summer is hot.

Ye Fei and Lu Qinghong stand against each other.

Zhang Baokun stood aside and looked at them nervously.

Because, he knows, Feige is a super expert, and Lu Qinghong's strength is not weak.

The contest between the two must be wonderful.

Therefore, his heart was very excited. His eyes didn't blink, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to go out.

Ye Fei and Lu Qinghong didn't know it was hot, so they stood there quietly and looked at each other.

Five minutes passed.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "brother Lu, what is the strongest martial arts you practice?"

"Swordsmanship, of course!" Lu Qinghong replied proudly.

"OK, then take the sword and compete with me!" Ye Fei smiled and replied.

"No, it's not fair."

Lu Qinghong shook his head and said, "I have a sword in my hand, but you don't have a sword. It's unfair to you."

"Brother Lu, just use the sword. I don't need it." Ye Fei shook his head and replied.

"No, if brother Ye doesn't take weapons, I don't need a sword." Lu Qinghong said stubbornly.

"Er..."

Now, ye Fei is a little troublesome.

The reason why I promised to compete with Lu Qinghong was to frustrate the boy's spirit and let him stop pestering himself in the future.

But if you can't defeat the boy in his most proud martial arts, you can't frustrate the boy's spirit!

Ye Fei frowned and looked around.

And his eyes soon fell on a pile of sundries.

"Yes!"

Ye Fei picked up the corner of his mouth and hurried to pick up a toilet bolt. Then he pointed to Lu Qinghong and said, "brother Lu! Come on! I'll fight you with this! "

See what ye Fei is holding.

Lu Qinghong's face is green!

Zhang Baokun also scratched his head and muttered, "this thing seems to have been seen in my toilet."

Lu Qinghong took a deep breath, looked at Ye Fei and said, "brother ye, do you want to insult me?"

"No! I really don't think so, okay? "

Ye Fei waved the wooden toilet bolt in his hand and said, "there's nothing here. I'll reluctantly use it as a sword!"

With a "Ba" sound, ye Fei stepped on the rubber bolt on the toilet bolt head, and then left only a wooden stick more than 20 cm long in his hand.

"Brother Lu, is it ok now?"

Ye Fei waved the short stick in his hand with a smile and said, "come on, brother Lu, I'll take this as a sword and compare swordsmanship with you!"

"But this is not a sword at all!"

Lu Qinghong felt insulted.

This stick is a stick. How can it be said to be a sword?

"Brother Lu, how can you say that this stick is not a sword? As long as there is a sword in our heart, all foreign objects in our hands are swords! It's a wonderful sword! "

Ye Fei said faintly, then his eyes coagulated, one handed, and the stick in his hand pointed obliquely to the sky.

This single wave shocked Lu Qinghong's spirit!

"This... How..."

Lu Qinghong was shocked, and his face was also frightened!

Because ye Fei has no sword in his hand, only a wooden stick with a toilet bolt in his hand!

I don't know why

Lu Qinghong felt that ye Fei seemed to hold a sword in his hand at the moment!

A peerless sword!

While Zhang Baokun on one side thought Ye Fei's posture was very handsome, but he couldn't feel the sword!

Because he is not a swordsman!

Lu Qinghong has already made some achievements in the field of sword, so he can naturally feel what others can't feel!

Lu Qinghong stared at Ye Fei tightly. He took a heavy breath and said, "as long as there is a sword in his heart, everything outside is a sword. Hehe, brother ye, it seems that I underestimate you

Unexpectedly, your understanding of the sword has reached such a profound level... In that case, let's have a good fight! "

The voice fell.

Miso!

A golden sound!

A sharp silver flash!

Lu Qinghong pulled out the sword two fingers wide behind him, and then jumped as light as a goose, as fast as startling a Hong!

In the blink of an eye, he stabbed Ye Fei in front of him!

The speed is so fast that people can only see the shadow of a sword!

When!

A crisp crash sounded!

Ye Fei poured Qi into the stick. The stick was easily lifted and blocked the sword stabbed by Lu Qinghong!

"Brother Ye is really good at swordsmanship!"

As soon as Lu Qinghong's eyes lit up, his sense of war was surging. Without any fear, he waved his sword and fought with Ye Fei's "sword"!

Qiang Qiang

The sword in Lu Qinghong's hand and the stick in Ye Fei's hand collided constantly in the air, and the crisp voice sounded constantly in the void.

In just a moment, the two had fought for dozens of rounds!

Zhang Baokun was stunned. His big eyes stared at the scene in front of him, and he didn't dare to blink!

marvellous!

It's so wonderful!

Lu Qinghong became more and more frightened, while ye Fei's attack rhythm was very calm, and one sword was heavier than another!

And no matter what sword moves he uses, ye Fei can easily resolve them with the simplest moves and launch an attack!

Just after Lu Qinghong's blade was bounced off, his face sank and his long sword fell