Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 662
The old man knew that Long Fei's control over mental power had reached the point of perfection.

He guessed about Long Fei's realm, was it the middle stage of enlightenment stage, or the late stage?
He is in the middle stage of cultivation, if Long Fei is in the late stage, he can still fight once with the sword soul he has cultivated.

However, he quickly denied his guess. After fifty years of hard work, he barely broke through the middle stage of enlightenment.

How could Long Fei have such a high level of cultivation at such a young age.

"Your sword doesn't look very sharp!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, and looked at the old man playfully.

The old man raised his voice and cursed, "Zhu Zi, don't be presumptuous!"

With a swipe of his sword, he pulled out a foot.

The sword is three feet and three inches long.

The first three inches, called the sword to open the door.

The so-called etiquette before soldiers is just a prelude.

The next foot is called Punishment Sword!
As the saying goes, toasting does not eat fine wine.

The sword soul of this sword is overbearing, at least three times larger than the three-inch sword soul.

As soon as the sword soul came out, the momentum shook the sky.

Snowflakes rolled all around, and there was a sword cry, which made Lin Yingying beside her cover her ears.

The sword energy was in the air, arousing three or four meters of air waves, rolling towards Long Fei.

The floor tiles crackled, revealing a sword mark more than ten centimeters deep on it.

The surrounding pine trees fell down, and the wind swept all over the sky with the sword energy.

Long Fei still used the power of water to resist, and the water color barrier sank down like a whirlpool.

The sword energy submerged, but the water still didn't splash.

Yan Zizhu trembled in his heart, he was the second generation elder in the Yan family, and he was an equal figure with the patriarch.

I didn't expect to meet such a powerful master here.

Long Fei evoked a playful smile, and said lightly, "The last sword!"

Yan Zizhu snorted coldly, "Don't be too complacent, you will definitely die with the last strike!"

All the purple bamboo swords in his hand were pulled out, they were two feet long.

The last sword, "Seeing the dagger in the picture!"

The old man shouted loudly and swung his sword to strike straight.

The sword soul inside spewed out, and the rolled snowflakes flew wildly in all directions.

In a radius of ten meters, there is no snow.

The sound of the sword buzzed, causing the birds and insects in the pine forest to fly away.

brush!
The ten-meter-long sword qi slashed down in the air, even a steel man would only be smashed to pieces in front of such a powerful sword qi.

The water in front of Long Fei floated up, wrapping him in the shape of a hemisphere.

The sword energy rolled up and made a puffing sound.

The floor tiles in all directions shattered and splattered.

Long Fei stood inside, as if admiring a monkey dancing with a sword, without the slightest reaction.

Yan Zizhu lost!
Although he had expected it just now, he didn't expect to lose so badly.

Judging by Long Fei's appearance, he didn't make a move at all.

Holding the long sword, with trembling palms, he frowned and asked Long Feidao, "What is your cultivation?"

"Kill your cultivation!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, curled his fingers, and a three-inch dagger made of snowflakes floated in front of him.

"Three swords are over, you take my sword. If you take it, I lose!"

The Snowflake Sword shone with a mysterious light, it was obviously snow, but it looked sharp, like it was made of metal, and it shone with a frightening white light under the street lamp.

Yan Zizhu clenched his hands, and raised Zizhu sword, "Although I can't kill you, it's not so easy for you to kill me!"

"is it?"

Long Fei snorted, swiped the sword finger casually, and said softly, "Go!"

The three-inch snow sword roared out, only its sound was heard, but its shadow was not seen.

With a bang, a slender bloodstain appeared between Yan Zizhu's eyebrows.

He stared at Long Fei in disbelief, he didn't even have time to swing the sword in his hand, and fell back heavily on the ground.

Long Fei waved away the Zizhu sword and flicked it with his finger.

With a buzzing sound, the body of the purple sword vibrated.

"Meteor Iron Sword, average quality!"

He commented, and now he can't look down on things of this grade.

Lin Yingying looked at him stupidly from the side, and thought to herself, how strong is this guy when he comes back this time?

The old man is so powerful, she was stunned just now.

Long Fei just waved his hand casually, and killed the old man?
On the pavilion in the distance, Lei Jun's legs trembled, and he almost sat on the ground in fright.

He knew Yan Zizhu's status in the Yan family, but he didn't expect that such a master would not be able to do anything to Long Fei.

He was about to leave with the driver when he heard a whoosh.

A purple long sword flew from a distance, puffing through his shoulder.

The huge force brought him to fly backwards, and he was nailed to the wall behind with a snap.

Blood spurted out along the blade, making Lei Jun scream out in pain.

The driver shouted in fright, "It's Zizhu Sword, it's Elder Yan's sword!"

This place was tens of thousands of meters away from Long Fei, and a sword flew over, piercing him and nailing him to the wall.

What kind of power is this, and what realm can it be?
The fear in Lei Jun's heart completely drowned out the pain in his body, as if he had met an invincible opponent.

Long Fei took Lin Yingying's hand and left. The heavy snow soon covered Yan Zizhu's body.

The universe bag on his body was taken away by Long Fei, and all valuable things were inside.

Someone from the Yan family will collect the corpses, so there is no need for trouble.

Lin Yingying shouted, "The quality of the sword just now was good, why did you throw it away?"

"It's just rubbish, why make a fuss!"

Long Fei chuckled, and an inexplicable kingly aura rose up on his body, making people feel more and more unfathomable.

Lin Yingying smacked her tongue, thinking, did you see the baby, or did you explode, her tone really got louder and louder.

She originally wanted to take the sword back to defend her sister, but now she had to give up.

In the cold night, she took two steps, played around and asked Long Fei to carry her on her back.

On the way, he bit Long Fei's ear restlessly.

I haven't seen you for two months, it's really long.

Nothing has changed at home, He Yan and Xiao Tiantian even built a snowman in the yard.

It will be late, they have already gone to bed.

Long Fei went upstairs with Lin Yingying on his back, and put the lazy pig down at the door.

After the two entered, Lin Shanshan was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee, typing on the keyboard.

After seeing Long Fei, her expression was calmer than Lin Yingying's.

He just rolled his eyes, stared at Long Fei and shouted expectantly, "Brother-in-law, did you bring me a present?"

Lin Yingying shook her head, rolled her eyes and said, "When will you need a gift? How is your company doing?"

Lin Shanshan said calmly, "It's just a general crisis. We found a big V and started to fight back. The news has been confirmed, and it's all malicious hype. There is no such thing as a bodyguard molesting the employer."

"Does it work?"

Lin Yingying took off her coat and sat down on the sofa.

Lin Shanshan smiled and said, "Snake hits seven inches. Whoever opposes us will expose their privacy. These big Vs can be popular, and who doesn't have a black history! There are already more than a dozen big Vs begging us for mercy, and Promise to clarify this matter for us.”

"you are awesome!"

Lin Yingying was in admiration, the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked.

This younger sister's attack is much more ruthless than her.

Long Fei sat over, took out a universe bag, waved it in front of Lin Shanshan and said, "Your gift!"

Lin Shanshan cried out in surprise, and took a look at the Qiankun bag, but she didn't expect that there really was a gift.

She looked to the left and looked again, thinking it was a good thing.

After working for a long time, it's just a slap-sized linen bag?

　Chapter 4 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)