Chapter 141: Fatal Tango

Getting closer and closer to Princess Lily, Qin Feng only felt that his always cold self was actually a little nervous, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he could even feel that his head was a little red due to congestion.

Many people think that Qin Feng, as a star pirate who has returned from the 23rd century, must be very "lewd" and "", well, at least he has never eaten pork and seen a pig run away.

In fact, the first sentence of Qin Feng's cultivation of the firmament since childhood is: Those who have not reached the seventh layer, do not approach the female 'sex', otherwise, the woman will get rid of the yin and die. Therefore, Qin Feng, who has relied on self-study since he was a child, has completely followed the opinions on the "Martial Arts", has been practicing diligently, and has never been close to the female "sex", plus he has lived every day since his debut to avoid the pursuit of the federal "government" and diligently practice martial arts, and has never met a favorite woman, to put it bluntly, he is an innocent first brother.

Fortunately, Qin Feng's skills have been completed at this moment, his mind is unusually firm, and after slightly lifting the firmament trick in his body, he calmed down his restless emotions, smiled slightly, remembered what Old Loko taught, and said to Princess Lili, who was sitting alone and slightly lonely, and said with a gentlemanly salute that was not standard:

"Your Royal Highness, beautiful princess, I wonder if Tagore had the honor of inviting you to dance with you?"

The princess in white raised her cold and arrogant face with a little loneliness, and was about to refuse again, when she suddenly found that it was Qin Feng who invited her to dance this time!

A touch of crimson quickly flashed across Princess Lily's cheeks, and she took a deep breath, gently put her right hand into Qin Feng's outstretched palm, and said softly, "This is my honor, Lord Duke." ”

A slight sensation as if it were an electric shock spread from the tips of their hands, causing their hearts to beat hard at the same time.

Qin Feng smiled and led their dream lover to the dance floor under the jealous gaze of almost all the male guests.

The guests at the scene all returned to their seats, with jealousy, malice in their eyes, and some even had a look of watching a good show.

Suddenly. Qin Feng remembered that he didn't seem to know the dance of this world at all! Even the original memory of the Nine Princes who had digested it didn't have the slightest impression of the dance of this world at all, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

Princess Lily looked at the man holding her hand in front of her, not handsome, but she had a special temperament, very much like someone in her memory. Immediately, Princess Lily smiled bitterly again, the famous Duke Huwei in front of her was a full thirteen years younger than herself!

The guests on the seat saw that Qin Feng and the others hadn't started for a long time, and Qin Feng's anxious look was even more gloating. However, he was afraid of Qin Fengdi's prestige, so he didn't express it.

Qin Feng looked at the bitterness on the corner of the mouth of the beautiful woman in front of him, and there was no pain in his heart, and his mind flashed violently when he was looking through the information before, as if he had seen a very unique dance in the twenty-first century.

Just when Princess Lily was immersed in the past and secretly hurt herself, and those male and female guests were waiting to see the jokes, Qin Feng moved.

A beautiful arc threw Princess Lily out, causing everyone to scream. Zuo Xiang stood up in a panic.

Princess Lily, who found that her feet were already hanging in the air, resisted the urge to scream, and was just about to use her magic to slow down the momentum of her fall, and suddenly felt her waist tighten, and a solemn man's smell with the smell of blood stimulated her sensitive nose.

"Follow in my footsteps. Princess Lily only felt a slight itch in her ears, and her body was involuntarily driven by the man who was holding her.

The eyes of the guests in the seats widened at the moment. Watch never-before-seen dances on the dance floor.

Tango, originated in Argentina, has a bright rhythm and elegant dance steps. Warm and unrestrained.

Princess Lily really deserved to be a smart woman, and after being passive for a while, she gradually became familiar with the rhythm and dance steps of tango, and then danced to the rhythm of Qin Feng.

A cross, a kick, a jump, a spin, the two are working together more and more tacitly. Leaning closely, supported by each other, it is like two elves who indulge in heaven and earth, dancing the trajectory of their hearts.

The two seemed to forget the existence of everyone present, staring at each other closely, dancing to their heart's content, as if they had seen through the fate of ten thousand years and saw the imprint in the depths of each other's souls.

Through the joys and sorrows of the red dust

And your intimate wandering

Piercing the green hills and desolation of the wilderness

Have your dreams fly with the fragrance of flowers

In this life, because of your madness, this love is unparalleled in the world

The shadow of the sword, the sparkle of the water

It's just that the past is the past

If there is still intimate wandering

The withered face is unforgettable

Unforgettable......

The two of them were like going crazy. Immersed in a realm that is like an illusion but not an illusion. And the movements under the hands of the two were not affected at all, like butterflies wearing flowers. Lingering illusions with perfect trajectories.

For a long time, when everyone was fascinated, Qin Feng spun softly, hugged Princess Lily and stopped in the middle of the dance floor.

The two never said a word, perhaps as the sage said, at this time silence is better than sound, staring at each other and forgetting all existence.

Perhaps because of the shyness and sensitivity of the female "sex" itself, Princess Lily first woke up from that ambiguous feeling, and gently broke free from Qin Feng's embrace, her embarrassed look flashed, and she regained the solemnity of her princess.

"Isn't the Duke going to send the little girl back to her seat?" Looking at Qin Feng, who was still stunned, there was no coldness of the legendary "killing god" at all, but more like a young chick who had just fallen in love, Princess Lily couldn't help but remind her.

"Oh, I'm very sorry, Your Highness Princess, I'll send you back. Qin Feng, who came to his senses, wanted to reach out to hold the princess's tender white hands, but he held a void.

"Your Excellency, Duke, please. Princess Lily's hand lightly crossed a trajectory, avoiding Qin Feng's outstretched hand without leaving a trace, and performed a palace courtesy.

Qin Feng thought it was a coincidence, and he didn't care, and in the jealous and fiery gazes of those celebrities and ladies, he sent Princess Lily to her seat, and then returned to his seat.

The dance party entered a high "tide" because of the pas de deux that Qin Feng and Princess Lily played just now. The male guests who thought they were gentlemen stepped forward to invite the goddess in their hearts, but Princess Lily coldly refused.

But at most, they are just boring to themselves, and some noble "women" were not so lucky when they invited Qin Feng to dance, Qin Feng, who was blocked by these fat and thin women, who looked at Princess Lili, glared at each other, and a murderous aura immediately rushed to the women who came up to invite the dance in front of them, scaring them half to death. Fortunately, Qin Feng continued to pay attention to his princess after they retreated, otherwise it was really possible that blood would be splattered on the spot.

Qin Feng looked at the back in the distance like this, and it wasn't until the back disappeared from sight that he stood up as if he was lost and found that the dance party was over.

"Are you leaving?" Qin Feng muttered to himself, then swept his eyes across the hall and saw an acquaintance, who was the long-tongued 'woman' Viscount Lore at the beginning.

is with a certain eyebrow. The noblewoman with a big chest and a thin waist who was talking nonsense and "messy" only felt that he was "hairy" for a while, and then he heard a voice without any emotion, as if he would go to hell as long as he couldn't answer:

"Where does Princess Lily teach?"

Lore shuddered, and didn't think about replying, "Mehrs Demon Martial Academy!"

"Thank you. After a sound, the overwhelming pressure disappeared immediately. Viscount Lohr, who was left in a cold sweat.

Qin Feng found Crazy Tianxiong in a corner, if you have to find one word to describe Crazy Tianxiong at this time, it is: funny.

The two-and-a-half-meter-tall Mad Tianxiong had lip prints on his face at the moment, especially on the top of his bare head. Several bright red marks became more obvious, and seeing Qin Feng at this moment was like seeing a savior, and happily grabbed Qin Feng and said: "Boss, you have finally come to save me, if you don't come again, you will give this group of tigers to eat!"

"Tiger?" Qin Feng asked in surprise.

"Yes, my father told me that women are tigers! Maybe swallowed it in the morning. Mad Tianxiong pointed to the lip prints on his face and the top of his head.

Qin Feng smiled dumbly, this berserker is really not ordinary cute!

Just when the imperial capital was peaceful and festive, the Keqin prairie, thousands of miles away, staged a fire fight between uncle and nephew, without him, for the sake of the throne.

The defeated and retreated Youxian King Tulamu falsely passed on the Khan's edict and named himself the new generation of Hulan Khan. The crown prince Hu Shu was not convinced, and ambushed the elite soldiers near the place of Tulam's inauguration ceremony, taking advantage of Tulamu's complacency. The sneak attack was successful in one fell swoop. Killed the right virtuous king Tulamu and ascended to the throne of Hulan.

This move by Hu Shu. inadvertently sabotaged Qin Feng's trick of deliberately putting Tulamu back to Hulan in order to cause Hulan's infighting, thereby consuming Hulan's strength.

In the court of the Hulan king, the new generation of Great Khan Hushu Maimaiti sat on the hot sweat seat that had not yet sat on the hot ground, swept the subordinates below who had done his own henchmen and the former Right Sage King Tulamudi, and asked in a deep voice:

"How did Father Khan die? How could he even lose the Blood Wolf Banner? Baturuliksi is already the strength of the Middle Sword Emperor, even a master of the Holy Rank is enough to support Father Khan until he leaves?"

"Great Khan, it was true that it was then, and Baturuliksi did his best to stop the devil, but ...... Really, I really couldn't even support half a move, so I sweated first...... Even the Blood Wolf Banner was cut in two...... "One of Tulam's subordinates replied tremblingly.

"Really?" replied Hu Shu expressionlessly.

There was a heart-wrenching dullness in the tent.