Feng Junbo realized that Li Zhongwu was not simple, but he didn't quite believe that his glacial hands could not do anything to Li Zhongwu. At that moment, his eyes sharpened, and his hands that were pressed on the coffee table suddenly moved forward, and the cold air passed along his hands to
On the coffee table, the biting cold air quickly spread to Li Zhongwu.
A crisp clicking sound sounded.
The white frost on the coffee table condensed into ice at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the teapot and teacups on the coffee table were quickly covered by thicker and thicker ice.
Suddenly, there were several cracking sounds, and the teapot and teacup were all frozen to pieces.
The biting cold air rushed straight to Li Zhongwu's chest.
The internal force in Li Zhongwu's body reacted to the reaction, and the black-level pagoda's technique moved on its own, and dark red fire light came out from his body.
He blocked all the ice energy rushing toward his chest three inches in front of him.
At this time, the cold air escaping had frozen the wooden walls of the entire tea room into ice.
Li Zhongwu sat motionless in his original position, looked at Feng Junbo opposite him coldly, sneered, and asked: "You have this ability, don't you have a refrigerator at home?"
Feng Junbo: "..."
At this moment, Feng Junbo's face was already very ugly.
His Glacier Hand has not had any impact on Li Zhongwu until now. Moreover, the blazing energy in Li Zhongwu's body and the fire coming out of his body frightened and frightened him.
He thought that Li Zhongwu was also a person with superpowers, and moreover, he was also a person with fire-type superpowers.
It happens to be a counterbalance to his ice abilities.
The huge energy in Li Zhongwu's body made him terrified.
Although he hasn't officially launched an attack yet, he just used the cold air of Binghe Hand to test Li Zhongwu a little, but now he no longer dares to attack.
"Yes, for daily living, you still need a refrigerator."
Feng Junbo forced out a smile, quickly calmed down the coldness in Binghe's hands, and answered Li Zhongwu's questions.
Li Zhongwu saw that Feng Junbo had been restrained. He glanced coldly at the frozen teapot and teacup on the coffee table in front of him, stood up with an indifferent expression, turned around and left.
He left a sentence: "I don't think I can continue to drink this tea, so let's stop talking today! For the sake of the third prince, I will let you go today. If you dare to be so provocative next time, you will bear the consequences!"
Hearing this, Feng Junbo's hands on the coffee table clenched quietly, his eyes were extremely gloomy.
With his arrogance, such a warning would be absolutely shameful and humiliating.
but……
He was not sure he could defeat Li Zhongwu, but now he could only endure it.
Li Zhongwu opened the box door, and the ice layer on the door cracked and shattered on the ground.
Hearing the sound of broken ice falling to the ground, Li Zhongwu walked out of the box without looking back. Under the surprised gazes of the three Zhong brothers in the corridor outside the door, Li Zhongwu left unhurriedly.
The three Zhong brothers looked at each other.
The third child asked in a low voice: "What's going on? The guy named Feng used Binghe Hands, but he couldn't suppress the guy named Li?"
The boss was silent.
The second child breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "Don't talk too much! Be careful that the man named Feng heard this and became angry and took it out on our brother."
However, there is no tightly closed box door, so the sound insulation effect is quite poor.
In the private room, Feng Junbo, who was still sitting next to the coffee table, completely listened to the conversation between the third and second sons of the Zhong family.
This made the corners of his mouth twitch unnaturally twice, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
He felt that he had been looked down upon by the three brothers of the Zhong family, which he could not tolerate.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He stood up suddenly, strode out of the box, and walked towards the elevator on the left side of the corridor, "Follow me!"
The three Zhong brothers exchanged glances, said nothing, and quickly followed.
…
Li Zhongwu returned to his room upstairs.
His brows were furrowed and his expression was a little gloomy.
Although Feng Junbo was not taken seriously by him just now, and the three Zhong brothers who looked exactly the same did not make him feel in danger, but...
These four people came on behalf of the third prince.
He had just lost Feng Junbo's face and would definitely offend the third prince behind them.
If nothing else, this will definitely cause him trouble.
Even dangerous.
Once this happened, it wouldn't be a big deal if he was alone all the time.
It's nothing more than soldiers coming to block it, and water coming and earth covering it up.
He is not afraid.
But if he gets married and has children, the safety of his wife and children will be difficult to guarantee.
Unless...the third prince dies.
Thinking of this, he walked slowly to the balcony of his bedroom and looked to the north, which was the direction of Tianque City.
A thought flashed through his mind - it depends on how open-minded the third prince is. If he sends someone to deal with me in the near future, then I will have no choice but to go to Tianque City and settle things with him.
It is impossible to make him surrender and be loyal.
Anyone who affects his ability to live and work in peace and contentment must die! No matter who that person is.
After coming to this new era, he wanted to live a stable life, but when necessary, his long sword would still be unsheathed.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door behind him again.
"who?"
Li Zhongwu asked coldly without looking back.
He could hear only one person breathing outside the door.
"It's me, Zhu Qihen!"
The answer came from outside the door.
Zhu Qihen?
Li Zhongwu was a little surprised. He remembered that Zhu Qihen was also one of the seed players in this "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition.
Before the start of the competition, he was also the favorite to win the championship.
But they have no friendship and have never known each other. Why is this person coming to see me now?
With these questions, he turned back to the bedroom and opened the door.
Outside the door, Zhu Qihen, dressed in black, was standing at the door with a smile. When he saw Li Zhongwu, a smile appeared on Zhu Qihen's dark face, and he said in a polite tone: "Li Zhongwu, let me formally meet you. I am Zhu Qihen. I admire you very much."
Your kung fu, hello!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand in front of Li Zhongwu.
Li Zhongwu glanced at his extended right hand, hesitated slightly, and then stretched out his hand to shake it.
When he retracted his hand, Li Zhongwu said calmly: "You have something to do with me?"
Li Zhongwu, who is also the favorite to win the title of "Wu Zhuangyuan", does not want to have too much interaction with Zhu Qihen, let alone have any friendship with this person.
Because it is foreseeable that in the next game, they will probably fight against each other. If they have a friendship in advance, it will be a bit unreasonable for him to defeat the opponent cleanly.
But he was unwilling to deliberately hide his clumsiness and deliberately interact with Zhu Qihen for a long time just to take care of Zhu Qihen's face.
Seeing Li Zhongwu's cold attitude, Zhu Qihen's smile faltered.
It was thought that Li Zhongwu had been successfully recruited by Feng Junbo and others.
This judgment made Zhu Qihen's heart sink slightly.
But now that he had knocked on Li Zhongwu's door, he still wanted to confirm.
At that moment, he reluctantly kept a smile and asked: "Are you from the third prince?"
When Li Zhongwu heard this question, his eyes turned cold.
Zhu Qihen could mention the third prince, so he obviously had a similar background.
Such people, in Li Zhongwu's eyes, represent trouble.
He came to participate in the "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time, just because he wanted the high bonus for the first place in the "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition.
I don't want to get involved with any prince because of this.
"What do you want to say?"
Li Zhongwu asked in a cold voice.
Zhu Qihen frowned, thinking that Li Zhongwu had really been successfully recruited by the third prince.
The smile on his face could no longer be maintained. He looked at Li Zhongwu with complicated eyes and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect you to agree to the Third Prince so quickly. What a pity! I was a step too late."
Li Zhongwu was silent for two seconds, becoming more and more certain that the person standing behind Zhu Qihen was probably a certain prince.
At the same time, he also realized that he seemed to have been involved in the battle between the princes.
It seems that the prince and the third prince behind Zhu Qihen want to recruit him, Li Zhongwu.
Now, he had already offended the third prince. If he offended the prince behind Zhu Qihen again, although he was not afraid, he knew that his troubles would multiply.
With his mind spinning, Li Zhongwu shook his head slightly, "No! I didn't agree to the Third Prince's side."
Zhu Qihen looked surprised, "Really?"
Li Zhongwu nodded, and before Zhu Qihen said the words of solicitation, he expressed his position first, "I don't want to work for anyone, and I have no intention to get involved in the struggle at the prince's level. If you are also a lobbyist for someone,
Please stop talking!"
The smile on Zhu Qihen's face froze and he frowned: "Are you sure? Don't you even ask who I represent?"
Li Zhongwu nodded, "I'm sure."
Zhu Qihen: "What if I represent the Holy One?"
Li Zhongwu frowned slightly, stared at Zhu Qihen's eyes for two or three seconds, and suddenly asked: "Then you are?"
Zhu Qihen: "..."
Of course he was not representing the Holy Emperor. If the emperor really wanted to recruit Li Zhongwu, there was no need to ask him Zhu Qihen to come.
With a wry smile, Zhu Qihen nodded and said: "Okay, I understand your attitude, so let's stop here for today?"
"Goodbye! No delivery!"
Li Zhongwu saw off the guests.
In fact, from the moment they met until now, they have been talking at the door, and Zhu Qihen has never entered his room at all.
Zhu Qihen smiled bitterly and said goodbye.
…
Binhai Jishi Hospital is a cooperative hospital decided by the program team of "Wu Zhuangyuan".
Previously, after Luo Lin was injured, she was sent here for treatment.
Qian Ye was also sent here for treatment today after he was injured at the hands of Li Zhongwu.
At nightfall, Feng Junbo took the three Zhong brothers and hurriedly found Qian Ye's ward.
This is a single room.
In the ward, apart from Qian Ye, only his competition contact Yao Danhong was accompanying him.
Although Qian Ye lost to Li Zhongwu today, he was not seriously injured. The energy in his body protected him at that time.
Therefore, Yao Danhong still believes that Qian Ye has the possibility of winning the championship.
After all, anyone who knows Qian Ye knows that what Qian Ye is best at is Yuyi swordsmanship, not leg skills.
As long as Qian Ye defeats his opponent in the match between losers tomorrow, he can continue to participate in subsequent competitions.
Therefore, Yao Danhong took the initiative to come here to serve Qian Ye.
The ward door was knocked open.
Yao Danhong looked at the four men outside the door. She glanced at the faces and bodies of the three Zhong brothers who looked exactly the same. Finally, her eyes fell on the face of Feng Junbo in front of the three brothers.
"Who are you looking for?"
As soon as she asked the question, Feng Junbo brushed it away. She was caught off guard and almost fell down.
"Oh...you..."
Yao Danhong exclaimed and stretched out her hand to support the wall to prevent herself from falling to the ground.
When she turned around and was about to scold her, she heard Qian Ye on the hospital bed asking the man who just pushed her: "Feng Junbo? Why are you here?"
Do they know each other?
Yao Danhong realized this and swallowed the curse on her lips.
The three Zhong brothers also walked into the ward at this time.
Qian Ye's expression was even more surprised, "Why are you here too? What's the matter? I just lost a bare-handed match, so His Highness sent the four of you here?"
The three Zhong brothers smiled and did not reply, but all looked at Feng Junbo.
Feng Junbo glanced at Qian Ye's body and face with a smile, and asked in a natural tone: "It seems that you are fine. Your Highness sent me to visit you. If I see that you are fine, that would be the best."
Qian Ye curled his lips slightly, "To visit me, do you need to send the four of you together? Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Tell me! What are you doing in Binhai this time?"
In terms of status, Qian Ye was much higher than Feng Junbo and the others among the third princes. Therefore, when Qian Ye talked to them, his tone was not polite at all, as if he was talking to his subordinates.
His attitude naturally made Feng Junbo feel unhappy.
But Feng Junbo still had a smile on his face, lowered his head slightly and replied: "You have such piercing eyes that we can't hide it from you."
Having said this, Feng Junbo turned around and looked at Yao Danhong, who was eavesdropping with his ears raised, and said in a cold voice: "Please get out!"
Yao Danhong opened her mouth to refute, but when faced with Feng Junbo's cold eyes, she suddenly felt fearful. She didn't dare to say anything at the moment, nodded, and quickly left the ward. When she went out, she even closed the door.
Qian Ye sat on the hospital bed and watched this scene indifferently.
He is the proud son of heaven. He awakened the superpowers in his bloodline at the age of 7. Since then, his superpowers have grown so fast that he has surpassed the entire family.
The average master would not be able to take one of his swords for a long time.
In the entire Tianque City, there are only a handful of people who can take on his three swords.
People like him are destined to have extremely high vision and don't care much about many people and things.
And Yao Danhong...
It's just his contact person for the competition.
Qian Ye didn't take it to heart at all when Feng Junbo kicked him out of the ward, nor did he think that Feng Junbo was trying to lose his face.
Because he was confident that as long as he took action, Feng Junbo was no match for him.
He also believed that Feng Junbo did not dare to provoke him.
Just like an elephant, it will never suspect that an ant is trying to lose face.
He looked at Feng Junbo indifferently.
Feng Junbo turned around and bowed his head slightly again, "Sir, His Highness sent the four of us here to help you!"
Qian Ye was a little confused, "I asked you to help me? What do you mean? Can you still compete now?"
Feng Junbo did not raise his head, "Of course we can't compete now. Your Highness wants me to try to recruit Li Zhongwu. Your Highness said that if the recruitment fails, let us eliminate this potential threat for you so that you can successfully complete your mission and kill him."
That Zhu Qihen."
Qian Ye fell silent.
He looked at Feng Junbo with a frown in silence, and then looked at the three Zhong brothers behind Feng Junbo.
A silent smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Have you met Li Zhongwu?"
Feng Junbo still lowered his head, "Yes, I have seen it."
The smile on Qian Ye's lips grew thicker, "Did your recruitment fail?"
With his head lowered, Feng Junbo's expression turned ugly. He closed his eyes and replied: "Yes, it failed."