When Feng Cheng was there just now, she didn't fight Feng Yan, but she just wanted to leave a good impression.

After all, she is still a relatively gentle girl.

Right now...... There's nothing more to worry about.

The closure is not there.

Then she is naturally fearless.

Immediately afterwards, Su Tian had already rolled up his sleeves, planning to do it at any time.

Feng Yan swallowed his saliva without a trace.

The person in front of him, how could the aura be so powerful?

He took a step back in astonishment, almost instinctively pulling out the sword that lay at the head of the bed.

Su Tian's clenched fist met his sharp blade, "......"

Is it bad to go bare-handed? You still draw your sword to scare me? Then I can only ...... Hit harder.

Feng Yan's face was a little wicked, "Your martial arts are powerful, but every time you appear, you do it when I am unprepared, so this time, after I am fully prepared, you may not be able to gain the upper hand!" ”

Su Tian, "......"

Okay, so let him get ready?

Feng Yan ignored the system's shouting at him, and even directly blocked the system.

What are you going to do with this kind of pit goods? If you don't give him a golden finger, you still want to delay him for revenge?

Dream on!

He carried his sword and rushed directly towards Su Tian.

The sharp sword light turned into nothingness the moment it met Su Tian.

Even if he was prepared, Feng Yan still didn't see how Su Tian made a move, and the sword in his hand had been snatched away.

The blade of the sword fell to the ground with a crisp and piercing sound.

The hilt of the sword was in Su Tian's hands and became a sharp weapon for hammer people.

His eyes were dark, and his whole body was quickly shrouded in killing intent, and he ......

He was beaten again.

This time, it was more painful and more intense than the previous two.

If the first two times, he still had a chance to breathe, then this time, there was no possibility of parrying it at all.

A strong killing intent permeated his whole body.

Stimulated by the pain, his whole body was on the verge of collapse, a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and the corners of his lips were stained with blood.

It was in stark contrast to his pale complexion, which was particularly harsh.

Feng Yan couldn't help but think, "......" If he just admitted defeat, would he still be beaten?

Before he could continue to think about it, Su Tian's palm fell, and he was almost out of his body.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to admit defeat......

Seeing that the aura around Feng Yan's body had changed a little, Su Tian also withdrew his hand, "What now?" Roll or not? ”

Feng Yan, "......" How does this make him answer?

Although he wanted to throw in the towel, this was his first mission, and if he did lose, what would he do???

What if he is obliterated in the middle of the mission?

Seeing that he hesitated too much, Su Tian casually threw the hilt of his sword, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to continue to hit him.

Feng Yan saw the fist swinging towards him, and instantly screamed and begged for mercy, "Get out!" I'll get out! ”

The fist that "......" expected did not come, and stopped less than half an inch away from his cheek, and the original fine sweat on his forehead fell drippingly.

It's like the aftermath of a catastrophe.

“…… I, I'm ...... Can't I get out? ”

Feng Yan wanted to cry without tears, if it weren't for the man's tears and not flicking, he would have cried hard.

Seeing that he was willing to cooperate, Su Tian also withdrew his fist, put his hands around his chest, and looked at him with a smile.

"Okay, then you write an abdication edict tomorrow and return the throne to Feng Cheng."