As Tang Ning said those words, Zheng Qingpeng also made a very elegant posture, impeccable. [ ]
However, Zheng Qingpeng was saying in his heart: "It is really not challenging for such a person to be my opponent." The reason why Zheng Qingpeng said this was because he thought Shen Fei was not as handsome as him and not as handsome as him. So sunny, so graceful, and so on...
When Shen Fei heard what Tang Ning said, he would naturally no longer be indifferent. He ignored Zheng Qingpeng before, partly because he was nervous about Tang Jing and Tang Ning. If something happened to the two of them in Macau, even if Tang Yi didn't blame him, He himself will also deeply blame himself; another reason is that because of the inexplicable hostility, he does not want to pay attention to this person.
Then, Shen Fei smiled, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Zheng Qingpeng, and said, "Thank you."
Zheng Qingpeng did not make a condescending gesture or shake hands with Shen Fei. Instead, he looked very easy-going, shook Shen Fei's hand, and replied: "When the road is rough, I just draw my sword to help. This is what I should do." "
"I still have something to do today, I'll thank you another day."
As Shen Fei spoke, he was about to withdraw his hand.
However, this draw was not able to come back!
But it was Zheng Qingpeng who held Shen Fei's hand tightly!
In an instant, Shen Fei's eyes became sharp. When he saw Zheng Qingpeng, Zheng Qingpeng still had a smile on his face, showing peace.
Shen Fei understood that his hostility was not wrong.
For ordinary people, who would do this?
Feeling the challenge from Zheng Qingpeng, Shen Fei naturally stopped dragging his hand out.
A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Fei's lips, and the meaning was clear, "If you want to fight, then fight!"
Then, Shen Fei also held his hand.
The whole body gathered strength, the two hands began to compete, and the two men started a silent fight.
When Zheng Qingpeng saw that Shen Fei wanted to compete with him, he was even more happy. He thought: "You brought this to your door to embarrass yourself. Don't blame me. With your little strength, you still want to fight?" And Zheng Qingpeng's face Above, he looked calm and calm.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Big drops of sweat began to appear on Shen Fei's forehead, and the muscles on his face began to tremble abnormally, but his hands did not relax, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even more intense!