Chapter Eighty-Six: Conflict

(New week, desperate for tickets!)

On this day, it was snowing again. In fact, it began to rain last night, and the cold air hit people, and under many eaves hung a row of frozen ice edges, crystal clear, shining.

In a restaurant in the east of the city, on the second floor, Liang Qiufeng and Fu Renfu sat and drank. Their team is responsible for the area around the west of the city, and when they are rarely free, they go to the restaurant to have a glass of wine to ward off the cold.

While he was gossiping, someone went upstairs. But they were two delicate girls, dressed in gorgeous and noble fox fur coats, with beautiful appearances, which attracted the eyes of a group of drinkers.

The two women came to the table by the window and sat down, and one of them quickly recognized Liang Qiufeng, and talked to his companion with disdain.

Liang Qiufeng had already recognized the other party, wasn't it Zhang Jiangshan's sister-in-law.

Yes, the road is narrow.

Regarding the "blind date", although Senior Brother Zhang was smart, Liang Qiufeng didn't take Zhang Jinxiu's high-minded posture for granted.

"Senior Brother Fu, let's go, it's time to carry out the mission. ”

With that, get up.

"What's the matter, when you see someone, you have to slip away, and you have a weak heart to be a thief. ”

The strange voice of yin and yang came from Zhang Jinxiu's female companion.

This woman is about the same age as Zhang Jinxiu, with a melon seed face and a pointed chin, which is quite flattering. Looking familiar, Liang Qiufeng thought about it and couldn't help but suddenly think: Lan Lingling!

She looks similar to that Lan Lingling, could it be that she is a sister?

Liang Qiufeng ignored it, and he didn't want to get entangled with the two women with eyes on top of his head over this matter. However, when he was about to leave, he was stopped by the other party's outstretched hand: "The surname Liang, if you don't give an explanation today, you are not allowed to leave!"

Liang Qiufeng looked at her and said very calmly: "What do you want to explain?"

"Apologize, apologize!"

Liang Qiufeng smiled, looked at her, and then looked at Zhang Jinxiu who was sitting: "Why?"

The girl said: "Don't pretend to be stupid, if it weren't for your instigation, how would the brother of the Zhang family want to marry Sister Jinxiu to you?

Liang Qiufeng's face sank: "I think you all misunderstood, I don't mean anything to Miss Zhang at all, don't be sentimental." ”

The girl's eyes widened, and she screamed, "What do you mean by that?

Zhang Jinxiu, who was sitting on the seat, also had a gloomy face, although she didn't like Liang Qiufeng, but when she heard the other party's contemptuous words, she couldn't hold her face.

Liang Qiufeng didn't bother to pay attention to it, and beckoned Fu Renfu to leave.

The girl gritted her teeth, turned her left hand into a claw, and performed a grappling technique, actually wanting to hold Liang Qiufeng.

"Inexplicable!"

Liang Qiufeng made a sword move and made a backhand move. snapped, but it was Ling Fengjian with a scabbard that accurately slapped the back of the opponent's hand.

This blow, regardless of angle or speed, was just right, and it hit with one hit.

The girl was in pain, took a few steps back, and screamed, "You dare to hit Miss!"

Liang Qiufeng laughed: "Where does the sense of superiority come from, if you are unreasonable, you will be beaten in the ass!"

At the top of the stairs, a person said coldly: "Senior Brother Liang, bullying a weak woman, you are so majestic." ”

Looking back, it was Zhou Bo, beside him, who was leaning on Lan Lingling.

"Sister, someone beat me!"

When the girl saw Lan Lingling, she immediately pounced, crying and complaining, she was indeed Lan Lingling's sister.

The situation began to get complicated, and Fu Renfu on the side hurriedly explained: "Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Sister Lan, you have misunderstood, in fact, the truth of the matter ......"

"Shut up!"

Zhou Bo and his family spoke in unison, and their voices were so stern that Fu Renfu didn't dare to speak again.

"Why, wasn't it majestic just now? Why didn't you make a sound now?"

Zhou Bo's eyes flashed with ridicule, staring at Liang Qiufeng, like a poisonous snake staring at the target.

Liang Qiufeng smiled indifferently: "There's no need." ”

"Good, good. ”

Zhou Bo didn't know what kind of kung fu he had shown, and the bone joints of his whole body suddenly made a "crackling" sound like fried beans from top to bottom: "Since this is the case, then I will learn your "Thirty-six Swords of Chasing the Wind", and I have learned a few percent." ”

The answer to him was a straightforward and simple "please".

Liang Qiufeng was not afraid at all, and concentrated on it. This battle, like fate, will happen sooner or later. In the past, I cultivated to be low, and I had to endure and retreat, but now it is different from the past. Take this opportunity to learn and deepen your confidence.

Such a demeanor surprised Fu Renfu and Zhang Jinxiu: they knew that Liang Qiufeng was just a cultivator of the fifth stage of the strength path, and Zhou Bo, as the concubine of the Zhou family, had been carefully cultivated by the family since he was a child, regardless of money, he was just seventeen years old, and he was the sixth stage of the strength path.

This qualification, in the wasteland, belongs to the middle and upper.

The fifth section is against the sixth section, and it seems that there is only one paragraph difference, but Liang Qiufeng has not long been promoted, and Zhou Bo is about to break through to the seventh stage.

"Brother Bo, you must help me breathe this out!"

Lan Lingling's sister shouted for fear that the world would not be chaotic, her qualifications were ordinary, and she was usually too lazy to cultivate, but she was just a third-stage cultivator. But relying on her sister and the power of the family, in Zhongnan City, she is a brutal lady. Coupled with his outstanding appearance, he is held by a group of young stars on weekdays, how can he suffer such a big loss, for a while, for Liang Qiufeng, he hated it to the core.

But she knew in her heart that Liang Qiufeng, as a disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Mansion, Zhou Bo could not blatantly kill the killer, just hoping to defeat this guy and humiliate him fiercely, which also brought out the resentment in his heart.

When the two sides were about to fight, Fu Renfu suddenly became a little anxious and shouted: "Qiu Feng, Senior Brother Zhou, we are all disciples of the Sword Mansion, why bother to fight in the same room? If Elder Xiao knows, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape punishment." ”

Competing with the same family, Jian Fu agreed, but now the confrontation between the two has already changed. It also coincides with a sensitive period and a sensitive place, and the impact of this fight is quite bad.

Lan Lingling glared at Fu Renfu: "Senior Brother Fu, you don't have to worry about this." Take care of yourself, what you should say and what you shouldn't say, hehe......"

When Fu Renfu heard this, he stomped his feet hard, but he was helpless. If Zhou Bo is blindly domineering, it is better to say, the key is that at the moment, Liang Qiufeng is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he is not to be outdone, he will automatically touch it.

"Senior Brother Liang is really, why don't you know how to endure it?"

Regarding the grievances between the two sides, Fu Renfu naturally knew something, and couldn't help but secretly worry about Liang Qiufeng at this moment.

There was a conflict, and some diners upstairs dispersed early for fear of harming the pond fish. As for the shopkeeper, who recognized it as the young master of the Zhou family, where did he dare to speak out, shrank his head, and hid on the side. Even if the restaurant is demolished, it will be ignored - because this restaurant is the property of the Zhou family.

Zhou Bo had a long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Liang, I sue you, not only do you practice fast swords, but I also practice fast swords." I want to see if your sword is fast or my sword is fast. Thunder Sword Technique!"

With a drink, the sword light was like a mang, straight like a thunderbolt that suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and swept towards Liang Qiufeng.