Chapter Forty-Eight

"The Soul Hook Claw, the third on the list of weapons in Xijing, interesting. Zhu Gou came to make a bet, if you can get close to me within ten steps, you will recognize me as your uncle, otherwise, if you can't get close to me within ten steps, I will be your uncle, what do you think?" Chen Changfeng said provocatively.

"Young man who doesn't know the height of the sky, let's educate you first, and look at the moves" The eunuch Zhu Gou was already angry and shouted angrily.

Zhu Gou raised his arms like a bear's claws, and jumped towards Chen Changfeng with his legs, vowing to tear his claws horizontally and split them in two.

"Chen Gongzi be careful" Yan Xixi, who was sitting next to Chen Changfeng, quickly got up and ran to him, stretched out his arms and closed his eyes, and protected Chen Changfeng behind him.

Thirteen paces away.

Twelve paces away.

Chen Changfeng was unhurried, patted the table with his left hand, got up, and gently hugged Yan Xi's waist with his right hand, the teacup full of tea on the table still stood on the table without moving, the tea in the cup floated straight into the air, the palm of his left hand gently pushed the tea, and his right hand hugged Yan Xi's waist and rotated to the right, so the tea turned into a slender water curtain and gently patted it towards Zhu Gou, who was twelve steps away.

All the movements are coherent and smooth, and they are all done in one go in an instant!

In an instant, he felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning, and he fell down with his back in Chen Changfeng's arms, and Yan Xi, who was unstable, opened his eyes in a daze and saw a handsome man who looked down at her and smiled.

"Bang" followed by a strange scream, breaking the beautiful tranquility.

Yan Xi hurriedly stood up and looked at Zhu Gou lying on the ground, feeling strange, how could the dead eunuch just now lie on the ground if he wanted to kill people violently.

Yan Xi didn't understand what was going on, because when she opened her eyes, she didn't see this magical scene, because the water curtain had long since disappeared.

Zhao Heng understood, so he simply stayed aside and watched quietly, and did not speak.

Zhao Zhu and the others were dumbfounded, their faces were full of surprise, what kind of immortal spell is this?

A cup of tea beat Zhu Gou like a dog?

Zhu Gou, who was injured and couldn't get up, was speechless in shock, if he wasn't dazzled, if he wasn't mistaken, it was really an ordinary cup of tea.

Chen Changfeng nodded towards Zhao Heng, and then this game of chess was handed over to the former third prince, and the life or death of the prince Zhao Zhu, the eunuch Zhu Gou and others was decided by Zhao Heng.

How many people in the world who have high merit may not end well, Chen Changfeng would rather watch the chess trend behind his back and add fuel to the fire.

If the two countries are opposed, how Zhao Heng plans, how to take the first step, and how to end perfectly, it should belong to the road he is destined to take in this life.