Chapter Ninety-Three: The Holy Sword

"Oh, the world is so big, where can't Your Highness?" Mr. Shi said, "Of course! I'm here to put on a show for you! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and grimaced at everyone.

The audience suddenly erupted in warm applause.

"Haha, I'm amazing!" Mr. Shi smiled happily.

"What's wrong?" The students asked questions.

Shi Yifei laughed even more fiercely.

Princess Ning Qing's nose was sour, and then she turned to Zhou Zhenghong, looking at him with a look full of disdain: "How majestic Bai Lihou was back then, I didn't expect my son to be so incompetent, and it would be okay if he didn't learn anything, and now you have to rely on your sister to save face in order to take refuge, can you still have the face to call yourself a Dashun man?" In my opinion, your thick-skinned skin is even more powerful than Shi Yifei's child! ”

Zhou Zhenghong was speechless for a while. He is a typical "stupid child", and even he doesn't know why he would do such a stupid thing.

That day, he was sitting on the couch reading a book, when suddenly he heard a voice: "Are you a stupid child?" ”

Pegasus tilted his mouth and was stunned for a moment.

He just felt that the elders present and the relatives who were guests looked at him with a trace of contempt, but he couldn't argue.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and then Tian Rushan came to his senses for the first time and arranged the seats for Princess Ning Qing and Ying Xiaodie.

"Your Royal Highness! There are some personal grievances between me and Zhou Zhenghong that I want to know, and I hope Your Highness will stop getting involved! Zhou Zhenghong took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Shi Yunfei, and said, "This is our secret ......."

Shi Yun took the paper, and it read: "Zhou Zhenghong, I have a secret, do you know?" ”

"I don't know!" Shi Yunzhong said with a smile.

Shi Yifei hugged his fists.

"Since you have a personal vendetta, you naturally don't intervene, but could it be that your second-order Black Iron Warrior will really attack a third-order martial artist?"

"Your Highness, rest assured! Did my Shi Yifei once again ignore his position and compete fairly with that waste? ”

"Of course, this is nothing new!"

"How do you know?"

"I think this is what happened between you, right?"

"yes, how can that be?"

"Of course!"

"Why?"

Shi Yifei shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "Just that waste to take me away ten tricks...... No, three moves! Just take me away in three ways! This matter has been exposed in this way, and my Shi Yifei will not come to trouble because of this matter in the future! ”

This sentence made Zhou Zhenghong's heart fall in the end.

In the past two days, Master Lin Tingzhi has repeatedly deduced martial arts for himself, believing that he can easily accept three moves and barely accept five moves, but once he has more than five moves, he will be in danger.

In the past two days, Zhou Zhenghong himself "entered" the holy sword many times, and directly shot at the simulator Yifei martial arts cultivation for Lin Tingzhi, confirming the conclusion of the deduction.

Now, Shi Yifei personally said the number of three moves, which naturally made Zhou Zhenghong feel at ease, Ning Qing was bold, and he also liked his friends very much.

Ning Qing is a very assertive girl, she doesn't want her character to be changed by others, so, at Ning Qing's suggestion, she decided to change herself, the first move is to change her words, and the second is to ...... Ninth! After thinking about it, when Zhou Zhenghong looked at Princess Ning Qing with appreciative eyes, he realized that Shi Yifei had just changed his mouth three times, and he was afraid that the princess had a bad face at that time.

Although this Princess Ningqing has never given herself a good face, occasionally met a few times, and always mocked, Zhou Zhenghong never had a grudge, because he was really not angry.

Worried that Shi Yifei would regret it, Zhou Zhenghong immediately said, "Okay, then I'll take your three tricks!" In these three tricks, life and death are shared, and after these three tricks, grievances and grievances will be written off! ”

Zhou Zhenghong himself is also very confident, but others don't think so, except for Ling'er, who has always been confident.

"Don't you know? I've been waiting in the palace for a long time! Ning Qing was chubby and always had a smile on his face.

"Oh! So you're that Ling'er? Zhou Zhenghong asked proudly.

"No, who are you?" Miss Ning replied.

Shi Yifei listened to the ridicule on his face, Princess Ning Qing and Ying Xiaodie had pity on their faces, and the people who invited the guests all looked at him with the eyes of the dead man one by one.

Who knows the evil consequences of a third-order martial artist to the first second-order Black Iron Warrior?

Not to mention Zhou Zhenghong, a famous martial arts waste in Zitai City, and countless parents use to educate their children and grandchildren, even if the sky is like a sea of martial arts geniuses, there is no chance of victory, after all, the martial arts cultivation is very different, like a chasm, no one can cross it.

From the third-order martial artist to the second-order black iron warrior's cultivation, there is a difference of nine levels, under such a gap, don't say three moves, even if it is limited to one move, everyone present does not believe that Zhou Zhenghong has the reason to survive.

Next to Zhou Zhenghong, his sister Tianyan was full of nervousness and anxiety, just because she had instructed in advance, she couldn't help but speak.

"Shi Yifei, why don't you speak?" The third uncle Tianru looked anxious and helpless.

"I'm telling everyone I'm going to die!" Shi Yifei spoke quickly.

"Why?" Sister Tianni asked puzzled.

"Is that because of what?" Shi Yifei replied.

"It's not." Answer.

But the third uncle Tian Rusong involuntarily stepped forward and whispered accusations: "Xiaotian, why do you want to do this? Shi Yifei never said that life and death don't matter! ”

Zhou Zhenghong smiled faintly and said, "Third uncle! Didn't I say that? Shi Yifei showed mercy to his subordinates! ”

Tian Rusong wanted to say goodbye, but at the end he sighed, and then asked: "Little God, what are the unfulfilled wishes?" ”

Zhou Zhenghong was a little funny and a little moved, but he only pointed to the sword on Tianrusong's waist and said, "Please borrow the sword from the third uncle!" ”

Patting Zhou Zhenghong on the shoulder, Tian Rusong untied his sword with a gloomy expression and handed it over.

"Master has a request.

Zhou Zhenghong picked up the long sword and made an inviting gesture, and then took the lead and marched into the martial arts field.

"This is my new gear!" Tianji pointed to the prop in front of him and said, "Look how beautiful it is!" There's a golden dragon in there. ”

Shi smiled.

"Is this a dragon?" Zhou Zhenghong asked.

"What's wrong? What are the special features? The teacher asked curiously.

Shi Yifei was slightly stunned and followed.

When everyone arrived at the martial arts arena, Ying Xiaodie suddenly shouted loudly, "Shi Yifei, you are bullying the small, don't be too outrageous!" ”