No matter which choice he makes, it is not a good thing for Chen Feiyu.
Therefore, both Chen Feiyu and Chen Feiyu were not stunned.
He unexpectedly said: "I choose the third one."
"The third one?"
Wan Haoqiong frowned.
Chen Feiyu said eloquently: "I will neither leave Leng Xue nor any other woman. This is my choice."
Wan Haoqiong was furious: "Chen Feiyu, what do you think of Leng Xue? You actually want her to share the same man with another woman?"
Chen Feiyu said matter-of-factly: "Of course I regard Leng Xue as my woman."
"Asshole, you want everything and don't give up anything. How can there be such a good thing in the world?" Wan Haoqiong became more and more angry: "No, you have to make a choice today."
Chen Feiyu said: "Leng Xue is my woman, I will not give up on her."
Wan Haoqiong nodded with satisfaction.
Just listen to Chen Feiyu continue to say: "Her confidante is also my woman, and I will not give up either."
Wan Haoqiong was furious and shouted: "No, if you don't give up on other women, you will never see Leng Xue again in the future."
Chen Feiyu said patiently: "Uncle, we are all men. Let me ask you, if a man can give up the woman who loves him deeply, can you like such a man?"
Wan Haoqiong said proudly: "The most important thing for a man is to understand responsibility. A man who can give up his woman casually cannot even be called a human being. How can he come into my eyes?"
"That's it." Chen Feiyu nodded and said, "If I give up another woman because of Leng Xue, I'm afraid I won't be worthy of Leng Xue in the eyes of my uncle."
Wan Haoqiong's expression froze, and Chen Feiyu got around him.
He snorted and said irritably: "Leng Xue is the most outstanding woman in the world. You gave up other women and chose Leng Xue. It is completely a correct and wise choice. It is not irresponsible."
Chen Feiyu shook his head and said with a smile: "My uncle's words are wrong. Although Leng Xue is excellent and a stunning beauty, but in the eyes of Chen Feiyu, all my women are equal and there is no distinction between them."
"You Chen Feiyu, you actually compared other women to Leng Xue, do you really think I won't be angry?" Wan Haoqiong became more and more angry, and his eyes seemed to be flashing with anger.
Chen Feiyu said: "I'm just telling the truth. Just as I won't give up on Leng Xue, I won't let go of her other confidante."
"Okay, okay." Wan Haoqiong took a deep breath and seemed to be suppressing his inner anger: "I want to see what qualifications you have to hug me."
"It seems that uncle wants to take action to test my ability." Chen Feiyu also stood up: "Okay, then let's do it as uncle wishes."
Wan Haoqiong sneered and said: "Jie Yuanbai just couldn't force out your full strength, and I can't tell the specific depth. Now let me personally experience the power of the Sword Immortal's legacy."
"That's offending." After Chen Feiyu said this, he jumped out of the way and left the pavilion and came to the slightly empty courtyard.
The next moment, Wan Haoqiong appeared opposite Chen Feiyu, with his hands behind his back, showing his master's demeanor, and said coldly: "If you lose to me, you will not be allowed to meet Leng Xue again in the future."
Chen Feiyu sighed: "Originally, I thought about losing a harmless move or two to take care of my uncle's face, but since my uncle said so, I can only win this competition without ceremony."
"Good boy, you are so arrogant. This is the first time that I, Wan Haoqiong, have met someone who dares to say that he has defeated me." Wan Haoqiong's eyes became even more angry: "You are a junior. In order to prevent others from saying that I am not strong enough to win, you let me
You take the first move."
"My uncle is Leng Xue's father. I should have let my uncle make the first move, but this really makes me, Chen Feiyu, look too arrogant."
With a thought in Chen Feiyu's mind, the Long Yuan Sword appeared in his hand: "If this is the case, then Chen Feiyu will be offended."
Wan Haoqiong looked closely at the Long Yuan Sword in Chen Feiyu's hand and felt the surging sword intent. He frowned secretly and felt a faint feeling of regret for letting Chen Feiyu make the first move.
"Uncle, pay attention."
As soon as Chen Feiyu finished speaking, he suddenly took action.
As fast as thunder!
The sound of wind and thunder is loud!
Wan Haoqiong felt that there was really a bolt of lightning in front of him. It was faster than the blink of an eye, and there was a sound of wind and thunder in his ears.
He was suddenly startled. Out of the instinctive reaction of a strong man, he immediately jumped back several meters away and avoided Chen Feiyu's sword force in time. However, his cuffs were cut by Chen Feiyu's sword energy in mid-air.
It suddenly fell to the ground.
Chen Feiyu did not pursue, but stood on the spot with his sword.
Perhaps he was worried that if the swords were fired continuously, Wan Haoqiong would have no choice but to dodge and would not have a chance to fight back. In this way, the future father-in-law might become even more angry.
"The speed of drawing the sword is so fast. I underestimated you, but I am not someone to be trifled with."
After Wan Haoqiong said that, he stepped forward and attacked Chen Feiyu. He struck out with his palm, and the shadows of his palms flew everywhere, as if his palm power was everywhere, covering Chen Feiyu.
Although Chen Feiyu was frightened, he used his strength to overcome his skill. The Long Yuan Sword condensed a huge thunderous purple sword light, and struck directly in the direction of Wan Haoqiong.
Compared with the sword just now, the sword is faster and more powerful!
Wan Haoqiong was surprised. He could take the opportunity to injure Chen Feiyu with his palm power, but he would also be injured by Chen Feiyu's sword light.
He didn't think that the damage his fleshy palms had done to Chen Feiyu could compare to the damage the Long Yuan Sword had done to him.
"What a good boy, how dare you use this kind of fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries when competing with my father-in-law?"
Wan Haoqiong was very dissatisfied and did not dare to use the edge of Long Yuan Sword directly, so he could only retreat again.
"It seems that this sword has made my uncle recognize me."
Chen Feiyu laughed and attacked Wan Haoqiong again with his sword.
"It's not that simple if you want me to recognize you1
Wan Haoqiong sneered and also raised his palm to attack Chen Feiyu.
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred!
Chen Feiyu's brain felt as if he was suddenly stabbed hard by some sharp weapon, and severe pain instantly spread throughout his limbs.
With a sound of "Wow", Chen Feiyu spit out a large mouthful of blood and staggered back several steps.
Wan Haoqiong looked surprised, and immediately realized that something had happened to Chen Feiyu.
He was about to take a picture of Chen Feiyu's palm force, and immediately withdrew it: "Chen Feiyu, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Feiyu barely stood, not even having time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes to feel the situation inside his body, then opened his eyes and said in horror: "I, I, have been poisoned?"