Chapter 122 The appointment of the head of the Zhao family to meet the flying sword wanted to escape, but he was locked by Xiao Qiufeng's thoughts, and his steps were as if he was frozen, and he couldn't take the first step.

If he didn't know Xiao Qiufeng, he would definitely not be so scared at this moment, the problem is that he knows Xiao Qiufeng, and he knows his huge strength, and he has lost all confidence before he fights.

The silver thief cocked his thumb and scolded: "Fuck, I haven't fulfilled what happened last time, and now I owe you another one, but Lao Tzu's fate is handed over to you." ”

Xiao Qiufeng didn't pay attention to it, let this girl suffer a little loss, he knew what the dead word was, stared at the flying sword, didn't let him have a chance to breathe, and asked coldly: "Where is the knife?" ”

As soon as Feijian heard this, the dark gray look in his eyes changed, and he bloomed with dazzling light, and the expression of fear on his face instantly dissipated, as if he looked down on the meaning of the world, and said: "You can kill me, but you don't want to know any news from my mouth." ”

Xiao Qiufeng didn't ask again, as a master of the dragon group, he left the last dignity for this person, it doesn't matter where the knife is at the moment, between them, sooner or later, one day will meet.

"You can use your fastest sword, and as long as you can break through, I won't kill you." With his hands behind his back, Xiao Qiufeng's every word was already full of murderous aura, cold and a little scary.

The flying sword did not let go of a chance, he had witnessed the strength of this man, but at this moment, he had no way to retreat, the strength of his whole body, fused on the blade of the sword, the light was cold and piercing, this is the extreme way of the sword, and the human knife of the knife is one, it is the same cultivation method.

"The heart sword is as one-" This is the highest secret technique of swordsmanship left by the Sword Gate, although he has not fully comprehended the highest realm, but he believes that this supreme power can defeat everything.

The sword shadow filled the entire bath room, the flying sword disappeared, and at this moment, Xiao Qiufeng also disappeared, and they seemed to disappear in the sword shadow aura.

In the air, there was Xiao Qiufeng's cold contempt: "You are far worse than a knife!" ”

"Dingdong", the sword is too rigid and easy to break, it has been broken into two at this moment, and the sword heart of the heart is like one, and it was sharply split, this kind of power is not only powerful, but also a little frightening.

Feijian's body stood steadily, without a trace of expression on his face, and suddenly, his mouth moved, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the divine light in his eyes had disappeared, and it faintly turned into darkness.

"Sure enough, you are a super strong, only Senior Brother Dao can fight with you, Xiao Qiufeng, you have won-" Before he finished speaking, a stream of blood erupted, and the flying sword had already held on to his last breath, and his whole body slowly fell backwards, dying on the ground.

Xiao Qiufeng turned around slowly, there were some sweat stains on his face, and one of the sleeves of the suit had been cut in half, although he was strong, leaving no room for the flying sword to die, but his rebound power had indeed shown that the swordsmanship of the flying sword had begun to enter the extreme, but it was a pity that he met Xiao Qiufeng, the deadly nemesis.

"Dead, not dead!" Without even looking at the silver thief underground, he had already kicked it over, and the poor silver thief was restrained with both hands, his body flew, and he slammed into the wall again, and the wound on his arm spurted out a large stream of blood, staining his body, and it was miserable.

The silver thief cried out in pain: "You stinky boy, Lao Tzu is an injured number, you are rude and fight with you." ”

But when the silver thief got up, he found that his hands could already move, and the suppressed energy surged to the four tendons and eight veins like a flood, and in an instant, the power returned to its origin, and the dragon and tiger were alive.

"If you're still so defenseless, no one will come to your rescue next time."

The silver thief yelled, "Hey, don't you go, what about the corpse of this bastard?" ”

Xiao Qiufeng left directly, saved his life, and bothered him with these chores, he was not a nanny, he really had to worry about him in everything, the silver thief was not a child.

Seeing that Xiao Qiufeng didn't pay attention to it at all, the silver thief had to turn around sullenly, and said unhappily: "It seems that I have to waste my precious corpse worm bone water again today." ”

It wasn't until the body of the flying sword turned into a black smoke and completely disappeared here that the silver thief slowly left, it seemed that he had to discuss this matter with Nighthawk immediately, in the dragon group, he trusted Nighthawk the most, and he also knew that Nighthawk was the smartest person who could help him.

When everyone left, Bai returned here, only this time, he was no longer a woman, but a middle-aged Western man with a thin body, but even if Xiao Qiufeng was here at this moment, he couldn't be sure whether this was Bai's true face.

He squatted down, the delicate and slender jade fingers that did not match his face, slowly swept through the sword marks left by the flying sword, his face changed a little, and his mouth muttered in shock: "What a powerful force!" ”

Before Xiao Qiufeng returned home, he had already received a call from Zhao Ruoming.

"Boss, do you have time, my old man wants to see you." In the night of the battle, Zhao Ruoming already had special respect for him, and he was like a god.

Xiao Qiufeng was stunned, Zhao Guangping wanted to see him?

If it weren't for Zhao Ruochen's relationship, he might have refused, but at this moment, Xiao Qiufeng also wanted to meet this big man who was only famous but had never met.

"When?" Xiao Qiufeng agreed.

"Now, where are you, I'll pick you up."

An hour later, Xiao Qiufeng had already seen Zhao Guangping, but not in the Zhao family, but in a very secluded and poor kiln, in addition to Zhao Guangping and Zhao Ruoming, there were several very elite masters around him, and these should all be from the Zhao family.

Zhao Guangping looks like an ordinary person, but Xiao Qiufeng doesn't dare to underestimate him, a person who can mix with the boss of the military power in the southeast, even if he looks ordinary, he will have an inherent charm, which should not be underestimated.

"My name is Zhao Guangping, and Ruoming is my son." Seeing Xiao Qiufeng, he seemed to have known each other for a long time, and his light tone was very simple to introduce himself.

"I know everything about you and your Xiao family, and I also know that the entire southeast is now controlled by you, of course, I know that you are an absolute super powerhouse, at least in our southeast, no one is your opponent."

He didn't hide it, he knew it, and in order for this man to promise him, he had to show enough sincerity.

"There is no way to distinguish between black and white in this world, but you can distinguish between strong and weak, as long as you are strong, you say you are white, no one dares to say that you are black, Xiao Qiufeng, seeing you like this today, I hope you don't mind, in fact, I should treat you well."

This is nonsense, but Xiao Qiufeng didn't speak, because this kind of secret appointment is precisely because he can't control the situation in the southeast, and he is really helpless.

"If you have something, just say it, and I'll help you." This old man already has enough sincerity, Xiao Qiufeng is not polite, at this moment, there are many people who are down to the Zhao family, but there must be very few people who send charcoal in the snow, it's not that there is no way, he will definitely not see him.

Because after all, at the moment, they are not people on the same road.

"The Zhao family is in some trouble at the moment, but I can handle it, but I need Xiao Shao to help me take care of Ruoming, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little, as long as I live, then I can do things without scruples."

Although I don't know what this head of the Zhao family wants to do, listening to his tone, it must not be a trivial matter, although this matter has nothing to do with him, but Zhao Ruochen is his woman.

Xiao Qiufeng looked at Zhao Guangping and said very indifferently: "I promise you that I will take care of Ruoming and make him very strong, but I want to advise you, no matter what you do, remember that you are still a father, shouldering the fortune of a big family, I don't like you very much, but you are Ruoming and Ruochen's father, so don't do stupid things, and I can help you." ”

Zhao Guangping was obviously a little disbelieving and asked, "What can you help me?" ”

"Get what you lost, and probably get more."

Zhao Guangping's face was a little surprised, and this time, he asked a very strange question: "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Ruoming stood aside, he really wanted to open his mouth and remind the old man that this was Xiao Qiufeng, the third of the four sons in the southeast!

Xiao Qiufeng stood up gently, he was not ready to answer this question, as if he was muttering to himself: "If a person wants to get it, the first thing to do is to learn to give up first, the southeast is too small, there is no need to care too much about the gains and losses, the eyes should be farther." ”

Xiao Qiufeng left, but Zhao Guangping didn't speak, he sat quietly, no one knew what he was thinking, and even Zhao Ruoming on the side didn't dare to ask.

Because anyone can see that this old man, who has always been calm, has the muscles of his face twitching, and his heart seems to be intertwined with the battle of right and wrong.

Finally, he stood up with ease, as if he had figured it out.

(To be continued)