The uninvited guest interrupted this fierce battle, a battle that Dilin must win.
Yingbu quietly retreated to Cao Jingzhe's side, as silent as before.
The remaining people had different and exciting reactions.
Ouyang Feifei, who was still at the end, felt relieved. She stepped forward from her heavy but slender and beautiful breasts and walked slowly to the eldest lady. There was a subtle expectation and - stability in her watery beautiful eyes.
Ye Mingzhu was still as charming as silk and full of charm. When Chuhe appeared, she bit her red lips lightly, like the resentful beautiful woman who had been waiting for her husband for eighteen years and finally saw the moonlight after the clouds cleared. She was very angry.
Mixed with heat.
Cao Jingzhe nodded and smiled, finally completing what he, the host of the dinner, should do. Although tonight's changes made Cao Jingzhe, who had returned to Yanjing for the first time, quite angry, he was no longer the business legend who left, but a Wall Street legend.
Giant. What kind of scene have you never seen? How can you be easily disturbed by others, or feel embarrassed and have low morale?
Everyone's expressions were subtle, but the arrogant princess didn't look sideways, and she didn't even show the polite smile that day. She just stood there gracefully. Like the immortal who did not eat the fireworks of the world, the wind was gentle and the clouds were calm.
He was able to get past dozens of top-notch special mercenary soldiers without any effort, and was even able to stroll around the dinner party, indifferent to the terrifying combat power displayed by Di Lin. This caused the group of well-established figures to look askance at Di Lin.
Naturally, you can guess who the other party is.
He turned around arrogantly, and his dark eyes fell on Chu He, who had just accurately commented on the battle, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Chu He?"
"You are so smart, why would you do such a stupid thing?" Chu He flicked the ashes from his cigarette skillfully and said casually.
"Oh?" Di Lin raised his head slightly, pursed his lips and smiled. "If I heard you right, did you just call me stupid?"
"That's stupid." Chu He put out his cigarette.
"No one has ever dared to call me stupid." Di Lin slowly shook his head and raised his head. "No one has the qualifications."
"But you're really stupid."
Whoosh!
Chu He flicked his wrist, and the blood-stained bone sword burst out with a dazzling cold light. It actually made the splendid banquet hall look eclipsed. There was no luster at all.
He didn't say much, but after a very brief conversation, he pulled out his murderous weapon. His decisive and decisive temperament was undoubtedly revealed. He was quite a bit like a common man.
The edge of the sword was pressing, and the moment Chu He drew his sword, a monstrous murderous intent spurted out from the tip of the sword, sweeping out overwhelmingly and spreading rapidly to all directions. And his tall and slender body was also shrouded in the majestic
His murderous intent was filled with a strong and frightening chill. He was extremely domineering.
"Chu He. He is the son of Emperor Tian." He squinted his eyes to admire Chu He who held his head high like a god of war, and a warning word escaped from the red lips of Poison Widow Ye Mingzhu.
"Oh? Young Master Shenhui?" Chu He chuckled and pursed his lips, taking a step forward. He shattered the poisonous widow's well-intentioned reminder with his actions.
God will?
What's there to fear?
Chu He has only feared certain people and certain things in his life. He has never been afraid of certain things. There is no one worthy of his fear.
What about the son of Emperor Tian?
Could he be afraid?
Whoosh!
Without any warning, a long sword as red as blood appeared in Di Lin's hand, and it immediately collided with the white light of the bone sword and blended together.
As soon as Scarlet Blood appeared, the group of mercenaries guarding the door finally reacted. Fiercely and excitingly!
The young master rarely draws out the red blood. Even when facing the top leaders of the younger generation like Yingbu, he has never drawn the sword. But at this moment, facing the man who is even more handsome than him, he drew the sword with a clang,
The killing intent is majestic!
"You are Queen Qinglong. I am the son of Emperor Tian." Di Lin tilted his wrist slightly and said calmly. "There are always people comparing you and me. It's a pity that we have never met formally. Today is a good opportunity."
"You shouldn't have come." Chu He's black and white eyes were filled with coldness, and murderous intent was flowing. "You shouldn't have come to Yanjing. You shouldn't have threatened her."
"who?"
"Zhuge Hongyu?"
"Your ex-wife?"
Di Lin said arrogantly: "She is indeed the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. But if I want to threaten, I will threaten, and if I want to kill, I will kill. What can you do to me?"
Buzz!
The Chu River moved.
He suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and in one mistake, the soft and expensive carpet was torn apart, sending the fluff flying.
The body felt like being pulled by a huge traction force, and the tip of the sword was like a devil's mouth containing thousands of powerful ghosts, sharply and coldly devouring Di Lin!
Are you threatening her?
Do you want to kill her?
Did you know that she is my first love?
Did you know that she was once my cherished wife?
Did you know that she has been waiting for me for eight years?
Do you know - if anyone hurts her, I will kill his whole family?
you do not know!
The Chu River roars away, arriving in the blink of an eye like a ghost!
call out!
The tip of the sword pierced the original flow path of the air, and actually made a whimpering sound. It was as if even the energy of heaven and earth was shocked by Chuhe's murderous intention and coldness. The earth shook, the mountains shook, and the color of heaven and earth changed!
Yingbu looked at Chu He's extremely ghostly movement, his majestic momentum and murderous intent. His heart skipped a beat. He followed Chu He with enthusiasm and passion!
Cao Jingzhe also squinted his eyes to look at Chu He, who had such a powerful aura around him, and couldn't help but secretly be shocked: He is worthy of being the Queen of Qinglong. How many of the younger generation can rival her?
Ye Mingzhu's charming and enchanting eyes were filled with subtle brightness, her alluring red lips were slightly opened, and she murmured to herself: "Zhen is the God of War——"
Everyone has something on their mind. Of course, including Zhuge Hongyu, the most beautiful woman in the north, and Queen Zhuge whose princess is very ill!
There was a slight flicker of color in her clean and bright eyes, and the corners of her beautiful lips, like those outlined by the world's top sculptors, could not help but form a wonderful arc. It was enchanting and dazzling.
Keng!
Di Lin drew out his sword and touched the tip of Chuhe's sword accurately.
But soon, an overwhelming force surged from the tip of the sword. Phew!
The huge force of electric light and flint spread all over Di Lin's body, and his body slid backwards uncontrollably. The soft and expensive carpet on the ground burst into pieces, and flew to both sides like catkins flying like silk ribbons.
Alternative beauty and dominance!
Hissssss——
The sword's edge was filled with flames, like a box of never-ending fireworks, emitting the most splendid fireworks. In fact, the slightest friction between the sword tips released dazzling fireworks. It can be seen that the Chu River
This sword is so domineering and unparalleled!
bite!
The tip of the sword swung violently, and Di Lin's figure flew into the air, and was knocked back several meters before landing!
Bang!
Both feet landed on the ground, Di Lin's sword still held tightly in his hand. Although not as handsome as Chu He, but with a different exotic style, there was a faint shock on the cheek involuntarily. He seemed not to believe that Chu He could be so domineering.
Attack. It seems that he is not sure that the sword just came from Chu He's hand and not his father——
"Good sword."
The corners of Di Lin's lips raised slightly, and the arrogance finally faded away.
After one blow, the majestic murderous intent increased instead of decreasing. The sword seemed to contain millions of power, powerful and thick. After a slight sway, the aura around the body seemed to follow the sword body and turned into an invisible giant sword.
, attack brazenly.
Bang!
This time, not only did the carpet break under Chu He's feet, but even the hard-as-iron floor showed clearly visible cracks when he stamped on it, which was shocking!
Wuwuwu——
The white light was blazing, and the bone sword seemed to suddenly grow ten million times in size in an instant, like a peerless sword carrying the power of thunder from the sky. It stabbed Di Lin so simply and intuitively without any fancy or skills!
Keng!
The blades of the swords collided again, and a flower of light bloomed out like real fire. With the sword tip as the center, a series of frightening firelights shot out. It seemed that it could burn people to death at any time. It was extremely dangerous!
Thumb thump.
Ouyang Feifei was the first to take a few steps back.
She was not afraid. She also believed that the dazzling flames of war would never spread to her. But she still took a few steps back involuntarily.
It was not a physical oppression, but a mental one.
The murderous intention was too strong and the aura was too strong. She, a professional manager who was struggling in a shopping mall, could not ignore the majestic aura offensive. Her whole body felt like she had come out of the bathroom, soaked to the skin!
After she retreated, she was very surprised to find that the remaining people did not retreat even a step. Looking at the backs of those figures who were destined to stand out in the crowd, Ouyang Feifei felt a huge sense of loss for the first time.
She is excellent, there is no doubt about it. Let alone being decentralized, even in Yanjing, the core area of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, she is still a phoenix among people, aloof. But at this moment, when that pair of handsome and beautiful young people
During the fierce battle between humans and ghosts, as a bystander, she could not bear the majestic pressure and slowly retreated. Deep in her heart, she felt an extremely embarrassing self-rejection.
This is just like ordinary people who can't help but be afraid when they see a group of gangsters fighting, and they can't help but retreat actively or involuntarily.
But is she an ordinary person? Even if gods fight, as the CEO of Zhuge Villa other than the arrogant princess, she should not step back, not even a step!
Ouyang Feifei has always believed in one truth: Only by how high you demand yourself can you climb to the corresponding position. This is also the most important factor for her to be the chief representative of Zhuge Villa!
But at this moment, she retreated. Especially when she looked at the four figures in front of her who did not take a step back, her face was full of disappointment.
only--
The disappointment on her face quickly disappeared because she found a picture that fit her dark psychology. Maybe it was quite bad, and there was a bit of schadenfreude.
The lame Cao Jingzhe did not move at all, and the woman who might never be able to capture her in her life also stood quietly. Only Yingbu, who had fought with Di Lin before, was slightly shaken!
Is he dying?
Does he also want to quit?
Sure enough, he retreated.
He took a small step back. It was as small as stretching his leg muscles after standing for a long time. Without careful observation, it would be difficult to notice that he was taking a step back.
But she discovered it.
As soon as Yingbu retreated, she was instantly relieved. At least it wasn't just her who retreated, there was also a super master with incredible strength!
There is something strange about Ye Mingzhu's voluptuous and charming face, and her naturally hanging arms are also slightly tight, as if she is undergoing terrible psychological pressure, and as if she is suffering huge physical damage. Her soft palms are slightly
A few crystal beads of sweat oozed out. Even the snow-white and plump skin, which could not be separated from the sight at a glance, was slightly white, as if it could not bear it.
But she endured it.
Never take a step back.
She is not a woman who needs to fight with the whole world. If she were that kind of woman, she would not be able to maintain the skin of a young girl, let alone be as delicate and plump as a flower. But she had to compete with the one who is known as the most beautiful woman in the north.
The tsundere princess competes with each other. No matter what angle she stands on, she is unwilling to lose to Zhuge Hongyu.
Chu He's second sword was sharper and more turbulent than the first sword. It was like a flash flood or a tsunami. It contained the power of roaring and unleashed a power that people dare not look directly at. As a bystander, it is absolutely impossible to retreat without retreating.
You can avoid the embarrassment of retreating simply by relying on your physical fitness. It is not because your force level is strong.
Yingbu was strong enough and was only a hair away from Dilin. But he was still the second to retreat.
So, who will be the third one?
The third one is Ye Mingzhu. It is also Zhuge Hongyu.
They took a step back at the same time to eliminate the incredible psychological pressure. It was not until they took that step back that the physical and mental burden brought by Chu He's second sword became much smaller.
It's just that these two equally proud women stepped back and stared directly at the two people in the center of the field. They didn't look back, and they didn't even glance at each other from the corner of their eyes. They looked like it didn't matter. But who knows?
Just now, these two people went through a very painstaking psychological war?
The four of them retreated. Only one leg was lame. Cao Jingzhe, who was supposed to be the first to retreat, did not move at all.
He was leaning on a dragon-head crutch, like an immortal statue, standing proudly at the front, showing the peerless style of a strong man of the older generation.
Bo!
A powerful and substantial aura exploded, and the carpet under the two people's feet flew away like weeds. The aura flowed everywhere, with murderous intent everywhere.
Buzz!
Chu He raised the tip of his sword, his handsome face expressionless, his palms tightened slightly, the third sword was already on the string!
On the other hand, Di Lin, after resisting Chu He's two swords in succession, his handsome face full of exotic flavor also tightened up. He swayed his wrist slightly, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and an arrow-like breath spurted out from his mouth, fiercely.
Go forward!
This time, both of them had no reservations and thrust out the earth-shattering third sword at the same time!
As soon as the sword edge came out, a ray of light that made it difficult to open one's eyes suddenly burst out. The powerful aura was so shocking that it made people's blood boil, their heart beat faster, and the muscles all over the body tightened rapidly, falling into a state of selflessness.
At the same time, Cao Jingzhe, the leader of the dragon who had never wavered, took the initiative to take a step back and waited for the sword that was feared by both ghosts and gods.
