Chapter 827

827 points high and low

Jiang Feng played Yin with himself, and Li Fan sneered. It was really brother Jiang, this familiar technique.

Jiang Feng, who dared not come clearly, began to play with himself.

It's really Jiang Feng's character! Secretly, I don't know how many times Li Fan has been overcast!

This time, he played insidiously and stabbed himself in the back, hum!

While controlling the chess pieces, Li fan used his true Qi to fight against Jiang Feng's control.

Li Fan's Qi has to be called strong. He can not only control the chess pieces, but also suppress Jiang Feng's Qi, making Jiang Feng's face extremely ugly.

What's going on... Why is your internal power not as good as Li Fan?

Jiang Feng felt like he was breaking his wrist with a Hercules, and there was no chance of winning!

This Li Fan... How can he become stronger after breaking his arm last time!

This boy can't do it after taking Dali pills. His internal power has risen to this level!

"Brother Jiang, I'm finished. It's your turn."

Under the pressure from Jiang Feng, Li Fan just finished the move.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, just took his own move, and then gave Li Fan a look at the escort behind him.

These escorts kept calm and secretly stretched out their hands to use Zhenqi and Jiang Feng on the chess pieces Li Fan was going to lift.

At least eight or nine escorts are fighting Li Fan with genuine Qi. The amount of genuine Qi is not a decimal. But Li Fan was unmoved, and with the power of one person, he forcibly turned the world around, and lifted the chess piece forcibly with genuine Qi.

Several escort masters at the same time a sweet corner of the mouth, suppressed a mouthful of blood to rush up.

Li Fan's internal power is really strong, and he has a master's demeanor faintly! They have so many escort agents that they can't suppress a Li Fan!

"Brother Jiang, it's your turn again."

After Li Fan moved his chess pieces, he made an invitation gesture to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng frowned gently.

The chess skill of this game is a literary fight, but it seems that he has begun to suffer losses.

And every time Li Fan watched himself move the chess pieces, he didn't use his means to deal with himself.

Is Li Fan mocking himself? Jiang Feng was quite angry.

I must find a way to suppress Li Fan, otherwise he will win himself and be in heaven!

He glanced at Shui Wuxin, and Shui Wuxin nodded.

For shuiwuxin, although it's against the morality of the Jianghu to do so, for his brother Jiang, this kind of thing should be done by himself. Let yourself carry all the darkness!

Shui Wuxin secretly rolled out a silver sword from under the root of his tongue. This sword is only an inch long and two centimeters wide, like a thick needle. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

This is Shui Wuxin's killer mace. With this move, she has killed countless powerful opponents.

At this time, Li Fan is concentrating on competing with brother Jiang, and should not notice his little moves. And Shui Wuxin didn't intend to kill Li Fan, but to use his secret sword to hit Li Fan's acupoints, so that Li Fan temporarily loses his ability to move and can't use his true Qi, and naturally he will be defeated by his brother Jiang!

Shui Wuxin pointed his lips at Li Fan, ready to spit out the secret sword and seal his acupoints.

She doesn't know how many years she has used this Kung Fu, but she still feels a little low in her heart.

Water inadvertently spits out a secret sword while no one is paying attention. The secret sword turned into a faint silver light and instantly stabbed at the acupoint on Li Fan's back!

Li Fan seemed unprepared, and Shui inadvertently said in his heart, Li Fan, I'm sorry, you asked for it.

But at the moment when the secret sword was about to stab into the acupoint, Li Fan's back ejected Qi, forming a armor, directly blocking the unintentional secret sword! Shui Wuxin was surprised, and he couldn't believe his eyes!

It's blocked. How is this possible?

His secret sword has never missed, and Li Fan is still competing with brother Jiang for internal power. How can he be able to seal his secret sword?

"Hum!"

Li Fan suddenly snorted coldly, and a circle of Qi burst out on his body!

This genuine Qi immediately spread out and impacted around.

The tables and chairs nearby were blown askew, and shuiwuxin was also blown back two steps, and his body hit the wall behind him.

"Brother Jiang, you and I are all fighters. We should know that fighting is sacred."

Li Fan looked hard and said to Jiang Feng, "if it's too much, don't blame me, Li Fan, for being rude."

"I can't understand what you're talking about..."

Jiang Feng didn't change his face, but just waved, "everyone else should stand away, so as not to be suspected by brother Li."

Other escorts immediately stood a little farther away. At this time, they came to this set. Li Fan just wanted to sneer.

But Jiang Feng can be unkind, he can't be unjust. Li Fan is a standard fighter with the most basic dignity of a fighter!

"Come on, let's continue."

Jiang Feng finally stopped engaging in those conspiracies. Instead, he used Qi to control chess and fought against Li Fan step by step.

Although Li Fan has strong Qi, he is inferior to Jiang Feng in chess. After playing for more than an hour, Jiang Feng defeated Li Fan.

"Brother Li, it seems that I won."

Jiang Feng stood up and bowed his hand to Li Fan, "accept, accept."

"Brother Jiang is good at chess. It seems that I lost today."

Li Fan stretched a big stretch. "I'll come back and play chess with you when I'm free."

"Although I won chess, I lost Kung Fu."

Jiang Feng didn't know which style he smoked, and began to play low-key again, "in terms of internal power, brother Li is better."

"Strong internal power doesn't mean good Kung Fu."

Li Fan said, "good Kung Fu doesn't necessarily mean high morality. I think the most important thing for us who practice martial arts is our own character. Brother Jiang, don't you think so?"

In a word, Jiang Feng and Murong Bo were scolded.

Li Fan is tough enough. Looking at his low-key humility, everyone dares to provoke and fight.

That's why he's called bully.

"Brother Li speaks in depth. I may not understand him."

Jiang Feng waved his hand, "this is when you and I are equally divided. The literary battle is over, and I have prepared drinks in the banquet hall. You and I might as well have a drink. What do you think?"

Jiang Feng asked, but Li Fan laughed and waved his hand again and again. "Anyway, everyone is neighbors. I'll eat and drink again later. I won't disturb you much today. I wish brother Jiang a prosperous business and visit again another day."

Li Fan came here to touch the bottom of Jiangfeng escort agency. Now he feels almost the same. It's time for him to leave.

"Then don't give it away."

Jiang Feng was relieved to see Li Fan leave.

This level... At least it's over.