Chapter Forty-Eight: Don't You Cry, Okay?

"Wu Zifeng, you are hiding again, I finally caught you! I thought you were going to hide until long? Let me ask you, that day, what did you do to that dress that day?" Lin Xuanke's face turned red, but he still wanted to hide his words, without any concern for the people around him.

Zifeng was already speechless, obviously he had thought about it before, if she saw Lin Xuanke again, if she messed around again, she would definitely not give her a good look, but once she saw it, she was still so helpless, what was the reason for this.

"Lin Xuanke, can you not be so unreasonable, what clothes, what did I do to me?" Zifeng spread his hands with his face, looking innocent, Zifeng didn't think about it carefully, what would he do with a piece of clothing, what could he do, Zifeng even thought that Lin Xuanke's head was squeezed by the door.

"You, you, you, still deny it, I, I ......" Seeing that Zifeng didn't admit it, Lin Xuanke didn't know what to do for a while, so he couldn't just pick it out.

"What do I deny? What do you want me to admit?" Lin Xuanke was aggrieved, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zifeng.

It didn't matter if it was broken, a crisp sword unsheath sounded immediately after, "Wu Zifeng, I'm going to kill you..." Lin Xuan was annoyed and ashamed, and stabbed at Wu Zifeng with a sword, this was already the first time, Zifeng had forgotten it.

Zifeng is helpless, it's like this every time, even the dialogue, when will this end! Okay, if you want to stab, you can stab, as long as you don't make trouble unreasonably in the future, you can do anything. Without doing anything, Zifeng Suo's surname remained unmoving, letting the sword slowly grow larger in his field of vision, and his complexion remained unchanged at all...

'Dang', the sword slipped to the ground, Lin Xuanke hugged his shoulders, buried his head between his legs, squatted on the ground and sobbed: "Wu Zifeng, you bastard, you will bully me, woo... , why don't you hide ... Since I was a child, no one has ever treated me like this, you wait, I must take revenge. While crying, he said intermittently, and it was indescribably endearing.

Zifeng's brain was already confused at the moment when Lin Xuanke was crying, and he looked like a master of the six gods, where had he ever seen a girl crying. But why did you cry, didn't this and this make you stab. "Don't cry, okay, can't I let you stab, if you don't want to, I'll stab it myself, as long as you don't cry, please, don't cry, okay?" said Zifeng also leaned down and carefully shook Lin Xuanke's shoulder.

"I'll just cry, who let you bully me, woo... I'm going to tell my grandpa to clean you up. Lin Xuan didn't give Zifeng any chance at all, no matter how he persuaded him, he still cried in the distance.

At this time, the three games have ended, and many family members have gathered again, including the eyes on the high platform.

"Yo, how did this martial artist bully the daughter of the Lin family like this? Li Shisong deliberately shouted loudly, the purpose was naturally to make Lin Xuanxi notice that if this could make the Lin and Wu families estranged, this would be an unexpected gain...

In fact, Wu Tianjie had already seen what was happening below, he didn't mean to blame Zifeng, but he was proud, good boy, the girl of the Lin family was sought after by the children of various families, and they thought about the saddle before and after the horse, look at my martial arts family, which one dares to compare......

Lin Xuanxi saw the scene below, his face did not change in the slightest, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if what happened was exactly what he wanted...

This farce finally ended with Lin Sisi's arrival, Lin Sisi stared at Zifeng with some annoyance, "Wu Zifeng, why did you bully Xuan Ke like this? Why don't you let her at all, see for yourself, what are you crying like?"

Zifeng was speechless, he could only look at Lin Xuanke under the persuasion of Lin Sisi, and entered the lounge, and when he entered the door, his eyes still glanced at Zifeng viciously with watery eyes.

At this time, Wu Ziming and Wu Lei, who were on the side, dared to come over, for the situation just now, they were the same as Zifeng, and there was nothing they could do, so it was better to stay on the side: "Brother Zifeng, how did you provoke the young lady of the Lin family, you didn't see that there were many children of the family just now, looking like they were going to eat you, if it weren't for the fact that they couldn't use force, they probably rushed up earlier, let's hurry up..."

After speaking, the three of them hurriedly entered the lounge of the martial arts family, and at this time, Wu Lei took out the Xuanshi from the Xuanming Ring with a smile, and this time he made twice as much.

Wu Lei continued: "In the next game, the odds of the martial arts family and the Li family are 1:5, Brother Zifeng, what do you think, Li Tian of the Li family is in the late stage of martial arts, and the other two are in the middle stage of martial arts, how are we going to fight?"

"Don't give it to me, Xuanshi, continue to charge in the afternoon. For the Li family, if you guess correctly, Li Tian should be the last to play, so, Wu Lei, you are still the first, don't try to be the enemy, just practice with him, hone yourself, and come down if you are not defeated. What about Brother Ziming?" Zifeng quickly walked out of the entanglement with Lin Xuanke just now, and when one thing happened one after another, he was not at a loss at the beginning.

"I have no problem, the injury is fine, I will kill one Li family and one opponent, but next, you have to face two people, you must be careful. Wu Zi knew his own catties and said what he thought in his heart.

"In that case, it's so decided......"

"Samurai Wu Lei"

"Li Family Li Xing"

The afternoon is the game of eight into four, the battle is particularly exciting, the samurai and the Li family are divided into the west of the venue this time, the first Wu Lei is still using the previous sword, Li Xing is making the knife, as soon as the two sides touch, Wu Lei's tiger mouth was shocked to a faint pain, the long sword almost knocked away, and he took two steps back before standing still.

"Boy, let's admit defeat, you're not my opponent. Li Xing looked at Wu Lei for a long time, like a cat playing with a mouse, unspeakably annoying.

"Admit defeat? Joke, will I admit defeat, sir? You come and try, sir, I castrate, believe it or not..." After speaking, he waved the sword in his hand symbolically, and the people in the stands suddenly burst into laughter, and bursts of cheers came and went.

However, Li Xing couldn't help it, shouted "don't kill something", and rushed up with a knife, the knife was raised, and a vicious tiger pounced on the food, and pressed it down with a thunderous momentum. This is the Li family's evil tiger sword technique, the yellow level is advanced, and when you practice to the extreme, you can open mountains and crack stones.

Wu Lei's sweat began to flow down uncontrollably, the long sword in his hand was horizontal in front of his chest, and a set of flowing water swordsmanship was also unhurried, and the sword shadow flowed like gurgling water around him, like a thick cocoon to protect himself in it... In fact, Wu Lei said so many things before, and he still had some calculations in his heart, which Wu Feiming told Wu Lei when he came to the stage, people are easy to lose their sense of proportion when they are emotional, so as to find a chance to win.

It's just that when Li Xing slammed a move on Wu Lei's sword, the sword method was interrupted, the realm of the late stage of the martial artist is not something that a person who has just entered the martial arts can resist, without waiting for Wu Lei to adjust, Li Xing's knife has already pointed directly at Wu Lei's eyebrows, there is no doubt that Wu Lei was defeated, "Boy, you remember it for me, don't be touched by me in the future... Otherwise, it's not like it is today. After saying that, Li Xing hated to stand aside, if it weren't for the rules of the game, he would definitely have to teach Wu Lei a lesson.

Wu Lei shrugged his shoulders, his face was still smiling, not affected by the result of the game at all, he also knew that he couldn't win no matter what, after all, the gap was there, this was something that couldn't be changed, he just wanted to try his best to delay some time.

In the second game, Wu Ziming walked up slowly, looking at Li Xing with an arrogant complexion in front of him with a calm face, there was no nonsense, and the vitality of the whole body exploded after a start, and a set of terrifying swordsmanship surged up on the field like a vast ocean. Not to be outdone, Li Xing's evil tiger sword technique overwhelmingly pressed over, and the sound of the collision of swords mixed with vitality continued to sound for a while...

Ziming is really not the original Ziming......