Chapter 37: Self-inflicted humiliation
"Senior Brother Changfeng, don't make trouble, let's go!" The little junior sister said nervously, not that she was worried about Changfeng, but that she didn't want to embarrass the handsome young man, after all, her senior brother was now cultivating as a "martial artist sixth order", and there was a difference of two levels between him and that young man's realm.
"I'm sorry, it's a lot of offense, let's say goodbye this time, I'll see you again in the future, can I ask what your name is," the little junior sister asked before leaving.
The handsome young man said calmly: "Qianqiu, what about you, little girl?......."
"Min Feifei, I've grown into a big girl now, don't call me a little girl......", the little sister said timidly, her face was crimson, although there is usually no shortage of admirers to come to talk, but this is the first time to take the initiative to talk to a strange boy, it is inevitable that I am a little overwhelmed.
"Chiaki, Chiaki...... , the name sounds familiar. Min Feifei muttered in her heart, but she didn't have time to think about it, with her senior brother's character, she would definitely not be good at resting, and while the matter was not big now, she quickly persuaded him to leave, otherwise once the fight started, the consequences would not be something she could predict.
"Senior Brother Changfeng, let's go, there are many things going on here, so it is not appropriate to stay for a long ......time" Min Feifei turned his head to look at Senior Brother with earnest pleading in his eyes. However, Min Feifei didn't understand a man's mind at all, and the more she persuaded him to leave, the more he felt a sense of frustration from the bottom of his heart.
Besides, the matter was provoked by him first, and now it is absolutely impossible for him to escape with his tail between his legs, he was originally going to humiliate him for a thousand years, wouldn't it be humiliating himself to leave now?
"Hmph~, in the next long wind, let me understand the strength of the people in the inner house, and be real for you to tango. Changfeng couldn't help but say, jumped out of the crowd directly, looking down at Qianqiu, a person of the "fourth order of martial arts", the two-level gap was stranded there, and he didn't take Qianqiu in his eyes at all. Today, I must make you ugly in public, make you embarrassed, and Changfeng's eyes show a vicious light.
"I have heard that above the inner house, they are all geniuses, but when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and it is inevitable that there will be people who are confused, and today's inner house family is in charge, and it has long been "not what it used to be", which must have been heard by everyone, "I can't help but say that Changfeng directly put Qianqiu into the ranks of the sons of the people, and the people in the outer house are disgusted with those warriors who rely on their family power to get the way, and sure enough, everyone looks at Qianqiu with a look of disdain in their eyes.
Facing everyone's disdainful looks, Qianqiu didn't want to justify, in this world where strength speaks, if you want to prove yourself, use your strength to speak, your heart moved slightly, your breath rose in a straight line, and a strong battle intent surged out of your body, and a coercion eroded out, so let's take you to test the results of your cultivation during this time.
The corners of Changfeng's mouth showed a hint of evil smile, that's right, that's it, originally Changfeng deliberately wanted to provoke Qianqiu, so that he could justifiably humiliate Qianqiu in the name of "competition", only to see Changfeng continue to mock: "Who wouldn't pretend, it seems that the genius of the inner mansion is nothing more than that, if the family background is banned, it is better to ...... than us." , Changfeng mobilized the strength of his whole body, and a powerful coercion raged all around, and everyone sighed in their hearts, they didn't know how many times stronger than Qianqiu's, but they ignored one thing, Qianqiu is now the "Fourth Order of Martial Arts", and Changfeng is the "Sixth Order of Martial Artists".
"Don't say that I look down on you, just your strength, let you make three moves first, and you may not be able to hurt my ......", Changfeng put his hands around his chest, his eyes were out of sight, he was arrogant and boastful, and he didn't defend at all, and he couldn't say anything.
"You're quite confident in yourself......", Qianqiu slowly walked towards Changfeng and said lightly: "Your self-confidence is only based on bullying martial artists with a lower realm than you, there is nothing to be proud of." ”
The sentence directly poked Changfeng's sore spot, making the little sense of superiority that Changfeng had just established disappear in an instant, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth with hatred and "gurgling", and he wanted to tear Qianqiu's mouth apart immediately.
"Xingyun ......", Qianqiu got up ** method, the crowd saw the figure that slowly walked towards Changfeng, disappeared out of thin air in an instant, silent, completely gone, even Changfeng was a little short-circuited, gone?
In fact, he didn't disappear, but the speed of movement was too fast, and everyone's eyes couldn't catch his trajectory. Changfeng felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
The next moment, Changfeng felt that there was movement behind him, and hurriedly looked back, but saw that there was a slap in the face, fast, and there was no chance to react. "Slap ......", crisp and pleasant, Changfeng only felt that his face was so hot and painful, he was stunned, and everyone was even more surprised, a "martial artist of the sixth order" was slapped by a "martial artist of the fourth order" of the martial artist, it was too rare to see.
Before Changfeng could stand firm, "pop, pop ......", it was another crisp two slaps, fast, all in one go, and Changfeng completely lost his temper. This fourth-order young man is estimated to be dead, and he can still fight a martial artist who is two orders higher than him, which is comparable to plucking the hair on the head of a tiger.
"Didn't you say let me make three moves? I didn't hurt you!" Qianqiu teased, and everyone couldn't help laughing, "poof" laughing, this is called self-inflicted humiliation. Changfeng's face was even hotter, and his anger was red to the root of his ears.
"Careless" Changfeng stabilized his mind and said, the few hits just now were too fast, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he could only comfort himself silently in the bottom of his heart. How could a fourth-order martial artist have such speed, impossible, it was definitely his own carelessness.
"Hualiu Sword ......", Changfeng took out a silver soft sword directly from his sleeve, this sword is three feet long, fine and flexible, it is printed with falling patterns, and the sword edge is surprisingly sharp, sharpening iron like mud, and the sword qi is cold, this is Changfeng's unique weapon, it seems that this time Changfeng is going to move the real character.
Min Feifei, who was on the side, had been worrying about Qianqiu, she knew the strength of the senior brother, and ordinary sixth-order martial artists had no room to fight back in front of him, not to mention that Qianqiu was the "fourth-order martial artist", which was undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg-
ps: It's been nearly two weeks since the change, Chi Qianqiu apologized to everyone first, no matter what, it's Chi Qianqiu's fault, and I don't want to make excuses, but Chi Qianqiu has one thing that he will definitely do, which is to make up for the few changes that he owes everyone, although Chi Qianqiu has been busy with a cold during this time, it's late, good night everyone, pay attention to your body, don't be busy like me to catch a cold, have a good dream~