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1070 Performance Art

His daughter's words made Zhang Xiaofeng even more angry. A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he said fiercely: "Zhang Juanjuan, you are so brave. You dare to pass on my unique martial arts to others privately. Let's see how I deal with you. Now, I

You have to kill him first..."

Ximen Lang frowned, watching the red sword spread from his neck until it reached the hand of the man opposite him who was inextricably related to him. He felt the coldness sprouting from the sword and thought, if he really took it

If I kill, will I regret it after knowing my true identity?

"Dad..." Zhang Juanjuan shouted sternly: "If you dare to kill him, I will go with him..."

This unusual sound made Zhang Xiaofeng feel that something was wrong, and he hurriedly turned his head to look over. For a moment, he was extremely shocked when he saw his tearful daughter holding a small revolver in her right hand and pressing it against the temple of her head.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Xiaofeng sighed helplessly and said: "Young lady, I have no choice but to forget it, I won't interfere in your affairs." The blood coagulation sword moved away from Lang Dexi's neck opposite him and hung down weakly.

.

When a girl is willing to die for a man, she is undoubtedly emotionally moved.

Zhang Xiaofeng himself is a passionate person. He has sixteen beautiful wives and has been in love for many times. How could he not understand this truth? In an instant, he also remembered that he had disguised himself as an ugly middle-aged man due to special circumstances.

Beard, and Yue Fengling, the richest woman in a certain province, and her daughter

They met their son Yue Feiyu. Because of his bold personality and unique temperament, the mother and daughter fell in love with him together, and almost fell in love with Yue Fengling, who later became her mother-in-law, in her sleep. This shows that sometimes, sometimes

, an ugly uncle can kill a beautiful girl instantly as long as he has a charming personality.

After thinking of this past incident, Zhang Xiaofeng became much more relieved. His daughter has grown up, and she is also a doctor. She has a much higher education than him, a college student who was not doing his job. She should have her own life. Parents can only face this matter.

Speak your own opinions as a reference and do not interfere forcefully.

After thinking about this, Zhang Xiaofeng let go of his hand, and the blood-coagulated sword fell to the ground, as if it had been stabbed into tofu. The sword sank nearly two feet under the ground, and the hilt could not help but tremble.

Zhang Xiaofeng walked up to his daughter, his eyes became kind, he gently put down Zhang Juanjuan's gun-holding hand, and said harmoniously: "Juanjuan, it was your father's fault. He shouldn't have interfered with your feelings so roughly. Please forgive me, father."

." Then he reached out and wiped the tears from his daughter's face.

"Dad..." The emotional Zhang Juanjuan threw herself into her father's arms and began to cry uncontrollably. Relaxed, she thought to herself that she had finally saved the life of that brat Xiaolang. It was really tiring.

!

Zhang Xiaofeng reached out and brushed his daughter's long, silky hair, and said pitifully: "Okay, it's okay!"

Zhang Juanjuan cried aggrievedly for a while, raised his head, and said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, I'm not wrong either. I didn't tell you this in advance. You won't blame me, right?"

"No, why would dad blame my good daughter?" Zhang Xiaofeng comforted his daughter with a gentle voice, but asked with some doubts: "However, your boyfriend went to Wenhui Palace and stole my blood coagulation sword, so you have to

Can you give me an explanation?"

Zhang Juanjuan put away the pistol and said hurriedly: "That's what happened. Lang Dexi opened a martial arts studio in Chinatown, London, Country Y, and taught people Kung Fu in Country Z in his spare time during holidays and other holidays. A few months ago, several people suddenly

The white man went over to destroy the place and brought a very sharp Western sword. He cut off all the weapons in the martial arts hall and uttered wild words, saying that Western swords were the best in the world and that Eastern weapons were not good. He was so angry.

Enough

, I went to country Z to look for a sword to give those foreign devils some clues, but unfortunately I couldn’t find it. When he talked to me on the phone, he told me something that was bothering me, and I thought of your blood-coagulated sword, dad.

He said that he wanted to borrow it. I said that my father loved this sword as much as his life and would not let anyone else borrow it. He could only borrow it secretly and unknowingly, and then take it back after taking care of the foreign devils. So, he came over.

.”

Zhang Xiaofeng smiled and said: "So that's what happened, so you two cooperated inside and outside to secretly take away my sword."

Zhang Juanjuan said coquettishly: "Dad, we were wrong, please forgive us."

Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Those foreign devils always look down on the people of country Z because of their arrogance. Damn it, I've always disliked them. You want to use blood-condensing swords to deal with them?"

It’s a good thing, I strongly support it…”

"Ah..." Zhang Juanjuan was overjoyed, "That's great, Dad, you are awesome, then you agreed to lend him the Blood Sword?"

Zhang Xiaofeng said cheerfully: "Take it, you must give me credit. Not only will I cut off their bullshit Western swords, but I will also beat them up and let them see the consequences of pretenders." When it came to fighting, this former man said

The boss of the Fenghuo Gang is happy with his head.

Hua, I think back then, he often beat up foreign devils who were pretending to be with him. He once fought against masters from Britain, the United States, Japan, France and other countries, beating the shit out of them! What a pity, since he became the king, no one has pretended to be with him anymore.

Forked, I haven’t had a fight in a long time, and I lost a lot of fun.

Zhang Juanjuan said excitedly: "Of course, dad, don't worry, he will definitely do what you say." She happily ran to the tiger house, took the shark skin scabbard, and ran out like a whirlwind.

, pulled out the blood-condensed sword stuck on the ground, put it in the sheath and handed it to Ximen Lang, saying: "Take it quickly, don't worry, my dad keeps his word. He said he would not go back on his word if he lent you the sword. You

Use it though."

Zhang Xiaofeng said hurriedly: "Although it is right to use it, there is one thing, don't lose this sword."

Ximenlang happily took the sword, nodded and said, "No, after I use it, I will definitely return it to Zhao intact."

Zhang Xiaofeng said: "That's good. Let's go. Don't stay in this iron cage anymore. Let others see it and don't think we are doing some performance art."

Zhang Juanjuan was stunned and asked quickly: "Where are you going?"

Zhang Xiaofeng said: "Of course, go to Weiyi Palace and let your mother see and meet this future son-in-law. Otherwise, she will always worry in private and ask me what kind of partner you should find. This time there is a real

I think she can feel relieved now that she has been selected."

Zhang Juanjuan looked surprised, "Ah!" He secretly complained. Although my mother is a few years older than my father, she has taken good care of herself. Not even a small wrinkle can be seen on her fair face, and she looks like a little girl.

He looks thirty years old, and Xiaolang's mature and ugly appearance makes him look like he is in his forties. When my mother sees her, I'm afraid she is not relieved, but worried and sad!


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