Chapter 116

Hearing Li Feiyun's words, which are almost provocative, Feng Jiuli's face lightly hooks the corners of her lips. The expression on Jun's face seems to be the same as before, but he can't help stepping back a little when he is familiar with him, and his muscles are tense subconsciously.

Just when Li Feiyun thought Feng Jiu would say something, he saw that the person who just sat at the top of the table suddenly disappeared!

Li Feiyun's heart suddenly surprised, subconsciously feel bad, but he felt four open, but nothing!

No!

Li Feiyun was surprised and angry. He didn't expect that this lazy prince had such profound skills in front of him - he was cheated. He used to hide his real strength in the match with himself!

He obviously looks down on me!

Li Feiyun is angry in his heart, but he has no time to think more. He subconsciously moves back, because he can't tell where Feng Jiuli is. The only thing he can do is to change his position immediately to disturb Feng Jiuli's plan to the greatest extent.

It's just a slow step!

Bang!

A dull sound, Li Feiyun only feel his chest suddenly a pain, Phoenix nine from unexpectedly don't know what appeared in front of him, arm draw out a remnant shadow, a palm, light Piao Piao is light Piao Piao printed on his chest!

At the moment before he was hit, Li Feiyun even firmly felt that he would be able to escape, but the reality was completely opposite to his imagination - he could not escape the seemingly slow blow of Feng Jiuli!

That seemingly soft palm, just like Feng Jiuli, looks soft and incomparable, but in fact it is ferocious. The overwhelming power of the palm makes his heart feel congested almost instantly, and his hard work is suddenly stuck in his throat!

It's a move to retreat with one blow. Feng Jiuli has to do it so slowly. He's just reminding him that he's slowing down on purpose, and Li Feiyun can't escape!

Li Feiyun is so big. For the first time, he clearly feels that the gap between himself and a person is so big!

He always thought that his accomplishments in martial arts were the best in the whole imperial capital, but he didn't want to. Feng Jiuli just gave him a loud slap with a light palm!

This slap, patting on the chest, is more painful than smoking directly on the face!

Li Feiyun's eyes are shining. He knows that he should spit out the blood choked in his throat, otherwise he will only make his meridians more congested. But in front of Feng Jiuli, he doesn't want to do such shameful things.

Gollum.

Sheng Sheng swallows the blood, and Li Feiyun's eyes twinkle with fierce color. He does not retreat but advances. After knowing the difference between them, he dare not stay behind, and his whole body is bullied instantly.

However, just when he thought that he could find the place, and even gave Feng Jiuli a beautiful counterattack, Feng Jiuli stretched out his hand and smashed his pride!

Li Feiyun never thought that one day, all his complacency would be broken again and again by the same person in a moment.

He began to learn internal mental skills when he was a toddler. Later, when he was a child, his bones began to harden and he began to build his foundation. Then, when he was a teenager, he traveled by himself. Later, he began to fight with his parents. Now, when he is only in his twenties, he has become a famous young commander of the Li family army.

He doesn't know how many times he has commanded the soldiers alone, let alone how many battles he has won... He has always been very confident in his martial arts and planning, and he also has the capital to be confident.

It can be said that from small to large, Li Feiyun has always left his peers in the whole imperial capital far behind. Even the prince who received excellent education since childhood, he believes that he is not as talented as himself who has gone through a hundred battles.

However, this self-confidence was broken again and again in front of Feng Jiuli.

Everyone knows that Feng Jiuli's Kung Fu is good, but no one knows how good he is. However, Feng Jiuli seldom does it in person, except that he will move his legs when he is irritated by people who don't have long eyes. This prince is just too lazy.

As time goes by, everyone knows that suwang Fengjiu can't be provoked. However, the first one to worry about is not suwang's own force value, but the loyal dark guards who are haunted and brainbroken behind suwang.

As a result, when Feng Jiuli gradually stopped doing it by himself, Feng Jiuli's skill gradually became a legend - no one would believe that this prince, the most noble in the Qi Dynasty and more noble than the emperor to some extent, was a real martial arts expert.

Any martial arts master needs time to polish and practice. No matter how talented he is, he needs a lot of time, sweat and even blood to irrigate his martial arts.

But who is Feng Jiuli?

This is a respectable, noble prince who doesn't eat fireworks at all. When the Emperor didn't have a task to send him, he was so idle that everyone could gnash his teeth. Is there no other prince in the world who can enjoy a month's leisure in a hot spring, or sit on the tower and blow the cool wind all day?

But Phoenix nine leave him just can!

He has always been such a person who will not embarrass himself and make himself busy as long as he can be idle.

Would such a person be a martial arts expert?

No one will believe it, OK? That's totally illogical!

Li Feiyun felt the same way before he started with Feng Jiuli today. Even before he was patted on the chest by Feng Jiuli, he made a mockery of the prince who dared to do it himself.

However, at the moment, he used to sneer at Feng Jiuli, the "master", but now his face hurts.

Phoenix nine from this person, more than "master" two words?

One move! Just a move, he was avoiding his attack at the same time, choked his throat!

If the initial failure can also excuse negligence, now the throat is controlled, Li Feiyun's cold face can't help floating on a trace of pain.

Holding his own throat fingers almost without any strength, the person in front of him even still has a smile, but Li Feiyun's face has been difficult to see the extreme.

Any man, when he is defeated lightly by another man or even stepped on the top of his head in the field that he thinks he is the top man, will feel his face hurt, even if the other person may not know that he once confidently positioned himself as the top man.

The three fingers that pinched his throat were not light or heavy, and didn't even bring any discomfort to Li Feiyun. But Li Feiyun knew that if Feng Jiuli wanted to kill him, there would be three more blood holes in his throat before he avoided!

He lost!

He had to admit that he had lost, even though he was bleeding to death! He underestimated the man in front of him from the beginning to the end!