Chapter Ninety-Five: Sao Nian, I'm very optimistic about you
www.biquge.infoHearing this, Zhao Zhijing comforted, "Senior brother, dealing with a hairy boy with your identity is really damaging to the reputation of our Quanzhen Sect, let's let Qing Du go up, and after catching that kid, let you dispose of it."
"But ......", Yin Zhiping clenched his fists unwillingly, but looking at Zhao Zhijing next to him who was not allowed to refute, and thinking of Zhao Zhijing taking the initiative to take the punishment for himself before, although he was a little depressed, he still did not refuse,
Seeing Yin Zhiping's slightly unwilling face, Zhao Zhijing didn't mention how proud he was, now he is in charge of the church, favoring Yin Zhiping everywhere, and has always wanted to train Yin Zhiping to become the next generation of leaders.
In this regard, Zhao Zhijing is quite jealous, Zhao Zhijing has long regarded the position of the big boss of the Quanzhen Sect as his own thing, how can he tolerate others to fight, if he can successfully capture the little kid in front of him, so as to threaten Li Mochou and win Li Mochou, it will be a great credit, and it will definitely make the uncles of the Quanzhen Sect impress themselves, this is a good opportunity for pie in the sky, naturally it cannot be taken away by Yin Zhiping,
"Qingdu, don't go soon", Zhao Zhijing turned his head, looked at Lu Qingdu behind him, and said in a serious tone,
"Yes, Master",
Lu Qingdu bowed and hugged his fists, carrying the bright and dangling long sword, with a playful smile on his face, and walked towards Jiang Feng step by step, looking at his smug posture, he seemed to be very grateful to the master for giving him a chance to show off, maybe he never regarded Jiang Feng as an opponent in his heart, and even had a trace of disdain, letting him take action against a little kid who didn't have any hair, and it wasn't a hand-to-hand capture,
Just when Lu Qingdu was about to walk in front of Jiang Feng, he heard Zhao Zhijing's words in his ears, "Qingdu, remember to leave him a small life",
As soon as he heard this, the playful smile on Lu Qingdu's face became even stronger, and he grinned the corners of his mouth and walked towards Jiang Feng with a smile...... Leaving him a small life, this sentence has a deep meaning, and a missing arm and a broken leg does not seem to hurt a small life!!
Lu Qingdu took a proud step and kept approaching Jiang Feng, but what made him depressed was that he didn't see half of the anxiety and uneasiness on the face of the little kid opposite, which made him very unhappy.
"Boy, apprenticeship with Li Mochou will be the biggest tragedy in your life", due to depression, Lu Qingdu's words were cold, and the long sword pointed at Jiang Feng,
Jiang Feng turned a blind eye to Lu Qingdu's threat, played with his fingernails by himself, raised his eyelids lazily, glanced at him lightly, and a little meaningful smile flashed through his eyes, could this guy be the sad man who was abused by Yang Guo in the original book?
"Little fat man, the food of your Quanzhen Sect seems to be quite good", Jiang Feng glanced at Lu Qingdu's chubby figure, not only did he not have a sense of crisis in all sides, but he laughed lightly,
"Ben Dao Ye hates people saying that I am fat, you are going to die today", Lu Qingdu's face was angry and red, like a fat cat that had been stepped on his tail, jumping angrily, he was holding a long sword, rushing over, with the action of running, the fat on his face was like a wave, rolling layer by layer, so not dazzling,
Looking at the fleshy Lu Qingdu, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think of the little dragon girl with a bun face and Nezha's head, and suddenly shuddered, the picture was so beautiful, I didn't dare to look at it,
Just when Jiang Feng was in a trance, Lu Qingdu's long sword had already stabbed the door,
Lu Qingdu, who was the main attacker, looked at the little kid in front of him motionless, and seemed to be completely dumbfounded by his domineering side leakage attack, and a wave of pride and pride suddenly surged in his heart, and there was a little more smile on his fat face, however, his smile didn't last long, and it stiffened on his face,
Lu Qingdu was about to draw a striking turtle on Jiang Feng's face with a long sword to make him pay for his unscrupulous words, when the long sword in his hand suddenly stopped without warning, and at this moment, the tip of the sword was only five centimeters away from Jiang Feng's strength, however, these five centimeters seemed to be an insurmountable moat, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cross it.
"Why can't the long sword stab"?
Lu Qingdu had a puzzled thought in his heart, and then his pupils constricted, because he saw that his long sword was caught between two fingers and couldn't move, Lu Qingdu blinked his eyes strangely, and looked at the owner of the finger along the two fingers, when he saw that the owner of the finger turned out to be a little kid who had been caught by himself, the expression on his face was not to mention how wonderful it was,
"You...... Let go of you, or I'll kill you",
Lu Qingdu struggled hard and wanted to withdraw the long sword, but the long sword was caught between two fingers and couldn't move, so he could barely pull the long sword even if he used his strength, and wanted to pull it back, but he couldn't do it.
The sudden change made Lu Qingdu's fat face ooze a few drops of bean-sized cold sweat, and when he looked at Jiang Feng again, his eyes were a little less arrogant and a little more afraid, even if he was stupid, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate, Ma Dan, this little kid is not a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered at all,
At this moment, Lu Qingdu finally recognized the status quo, understood that the little kid in front of him was not as harmless as it seemed, and even more understood why the little kid in front of him just now didn't show an anxious and uneasy look, and felt that he was the clown.
Thinking about it like this, Lu Qingdu's face was even more burning, especially in front of the hundreds of brothers and sisters around, he was even more embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to dig a crack in the ground and get in, this time it was a shame to throw it to his grandmother's house.
"Senior Brother Qingdu, hurry up and beat him"!
"Senior Brother Qingdu, are you merciful and unwilling to hurt people's lives, otherwise, replace me?"
The dissatisfied voices of the Quanzhen Sect disciples who were watching the play around reached Lu Qingdu's ears, making his face even more blushing, and drops of cold sweat slipped down his forehead, and then passed through his fat face, crossed the corners of his eyes, and flowed through his chin.
Lu Qingdu now wants to cry, if there are not so many brothers and sisters around, he may just turn around and run away, if he abandons his sword and runs away now, he will no longer have the face to stay in the Quanzhen Sect in the future,
Just when Lu Qingdu was anxious and at a loss, a joking voice came from his ear, "Little fat man, are you very hot?
Hearing this voice, Lu Qingdu's face trembled twice, raised his head weakly, and his bitter smile was as ugly as his dead father, he tried hard to pull the long sword back, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, and in desperation, he could only laugh and say, "This ...... It's hot."
"Don't go out in such a hot weather in the future, in case someone takes out the fat and lights the sky lantern one day, it's not good",
Jiang Feng's warm smile like a spring breeze fell in Lu Qingdu's eyes, only to feel that the soles of his feet were cold, and his legs kept trembling like a sieve, and he was almost paralyzed by fright.