Then, she frowned, revealing a hint of embarrassment and anger like a little daughter, which was really cute.
Then, ice condensed in his palms, and he put it against his face. Suddenly, his face felt cold, and the heat disappeared immediately.
She was just happy, but suddenly her face fell down again.
It turned out that she discovered that Chen Feng had never left him in his heart.
Suddenly, she seemed to understand something. She had fallen in love with this man at first sight.
At this time, in the field.
Chen Feng looked at Ying Pengchi with a smile: "Ying Pengchi, you write about the love between husband and wife, and I will also write about the love between husband and wife."
He said word by word: "I just want you to know, who do you think you are? Are you worthy of being compared with me?"
"Whatever I do, I'm better than you!"
"I asked you just now, do you two have to humiliate yourselves?"
Everyone seemed to have come to their senses at this moment, with expressions of admiration on their faces.
Chen Feng's song, in terms of stunningness, may not be stronger than the previous one, but it is emotionally rich and beyond comparison.
Especially the first three sentences almost make people cry.
At this time, Ying Pengchi was completely stupid.
He thought he could easily overwhelm Chen Feng with this poem he had prepared long ago, but he did not expect that Chen Feng would overwhelm him easily.
The words he wrote were countless times better than those written by myself!
Ying Pengchi's face felt hot, and he felt that everyone around him was looking at him with ridicule.
In fact, this was exactly the case. Everyone looked at him, and many people laughed and taunted him in low voices.
"This Ying Pengchi really doesn't know the heights of the world, and he actually wants to be on par with Chen Feng?"
"Chen Feng's current poetry, I dare say, is definitely the best in the Tianyuan Dynasty. Anyone who dares to compare with him will be humiliating himself!"
"That's right, Chen Feng can now be called Master Yue. What does Ying Pengchi mean compared with him?"
When Ying Pengchi heard the mocking words, he suddenly became angry.
Suddenly his eyes were blood red, he stared at Chen Feng, and roared: "Chen Feng, do you dare to compete with me?"
"Chen Feng, do you dare to compete with me?"
These words immediately echoed across the cloud platform.
Chen Feng smiled, feeling very funny in his heart.
It wasn't enough for Ying Pengchi to be slapped in the face once by him, but he had to be slapped a second time by himself?
He can't compete with Wen, so he just wants to compete in martial arts?
Chen Feng lazily shook his head and said, "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of being compared with me? Are you not embarrassed enough?"
This sentence made Ying Pengchi furious.
He looked cold and said mockingly: "Chen Feng, do you think you are no match for me, so you don't dare to compete with me?"
He really thought so in his heart. He was not only the top scholar in literature, but also the top scholar in martial arts. He was also considered a top expert among the younger generation. At this time, he did not think that Chen Feng would be his opponent at all.
He felt he could defeat the ingredients easily.
Chen Feng looked at him at this time, with a smile on his lips: "How can a defeated general dare to speak bravely?"
Ying Pengchi felt the blood rushing to the top of his head, almost lifting his heavenly spirit cap, and his jealousy reached the extreme.
Chen Feng suddenly looked at him at this moment, smiled and said: "A person like you is not worthy of being compared with me, but if you want to compare with me, it's fine, but there are some stakes."
"What bet!" Ying Pengchi gritted his teeth and said word by word.
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Limited to ten moves. Within ten moves, if you take action, I will not fight back. If you can touch me, I will lose."
"If you can't touch me, how about I win?"
"What?" Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, everyone was in an uproar.
"Isn't Chen Feng too confident?"
"That's right, Chen Feng is at such a disadvantage. Within ten moves, he can only defend but not attack? You know, even if the two are about the same strength, if the other party only attacks and he only defends, Chen Feng will most likely be killed directly.
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"Yes, it's good if he can withstand ten attacks, let alone if he doesn't fight back!"
"Chen Feng is looking for death. I don't think he can survive ten moves!"
Everyone felt that Chen Feng was simply crazy for saying such a thing.
He is too arrogant and arrogant.
The eyes of the Yue family and the eldest princess Quyang who were on top of the tall building were filled with brilliance, and they stared at Chen Feng without blinking.
Zhou Dezhao was already thinking about Chen Fengfeng very much at this time, and he immediately wanted to persuade him, but Lin Moyu held him back and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, you might as well take a look again."
Only then did Zhou Dezhao sit down.
At this time, Ying Pengchi lowered his head. Suddenly, he raised his head, with a crazy look on his face and blood-red eyes: "Okay, okay, Chen Feng!"
"You are really arrogant, you are really arrogant to the extreme!"
"In this case, I agree, what are your conditions?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Two days ago, I just recognized a son, and now I am still missing a grandchild."
"If you lose, kneel down, kowtow, and call me grandpa!"
"Okay! Okay! I agree!" Ying Pengchi gritted his teeth and said word by word.
He roared violently: "Chen Feng, please die!"
There was a crazy look in his eyes and he rushed towards Chen Feng.
In his opinion, no matter how strong Chen Feng is, he can't stop his ten moves!
He will definitely be killed by himself within ten moves!
As expected, Chen Feng stood still as promised and did not dodge or evade.
However, just when his fist was about to land on Chen Feng's right shoulder, suddenly, brilliance flowed above Chen Feng's body, and the power of golden glass surged through his body.
His whole person seemed to be shrouded in a golden light.
The next moment, his right shoulder collapsed.
It was as if his right shoulder had disappeared, and his chest was bulging out under his right side!
When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked: "What is going on?"
"His right shoulder seemed to lie down completely and completely disappear!"
Some people who understood it exclaimed: "This Chen Feng must have a very powerful body refining method, his body can actually change!"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Ying Pengchi, one move."
Ying Pengchi also had an expression as if he had seen a ghost. He shouted in disbelief: "What kind of ghost method is this?"
Chen Feng said disdainfully: "Ignorant person."
Ying Pengchi's face turned pale as he punched three times in succession, but these three punches did not even scratch Chen Feng's clothes.
Chen Feng laughed and said, "Four moves."
Ying Pengchi's face was extremely cold, and he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him and slashed at Chen Feng fiercely.
His sword was as sharp as a spark and extremely fast.
