Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

A punch came, and Meng Dong greeted him with a punch.

"boom!"

The punch was sent flying, Meng Dong was a little dazed now, this progress must be too great.

At the same time, a gust of cold air penetrated into his hand, and when he looked at his fist, he felt a little frosty.

Before he could figure it out, Zheng Zihan had already arrived in front of him, and Meng Dong had no choice but to dodge when he stepped down. Fortunately, his movement was fast, otherwise he would probably have been beaten.

But the next moment, Zheng Zihan's figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of Meng Dong, and punched him down.

But Meng Dong turned his head to avoid it at this moment, and then the hand placed behind his back felt a faint thunder and lightning, and he slapped it.

It hit Zheng Zihan's chest.

"boom!"

A larger thunderbolt jumped, and Zheng Zihan was directly repelled. His hair, which was originally neatly combed, also felt a little fried, and there was some black smoke.

Everyone present was stunned.

The previous stranger frowned and said, "Thunderbolt! Fist intention?"

Zheng Zihan came to his senses and growled in a low voice: "Have you comprehended the sword intent?"

Instead, the old man on the side shouted: "Five Thunder Palms of Taoism! Kid, who are you!"

Meng Dong took a look, the two men were very imposing, probably Zheng Zihan invited them from Yangzhou.

Since you are the enemy, why give you face.

Laughing: "Guess!"

The other party's face was cold, but he didn't say anything.

Zheng Zihan glared at Meng Dong, and then raised his hand, Weng Zixuan threw the sword over. It was a bronze long sword with the ancient seal script "Zhaodan" engraved on the blade.

Behind Meng Dong, Zhang Ergou threw Meng Dong's sword over.

The strips of cloth spread out in the air, and the sword landed firmly in Meng Dong's hand.

Zheng Zihan took a look, this was beyond his expectation, how about a sword, as a person who uses a sword, he can naturally tell that Meng Dong's sword is better than his.

He sneered and said, "It's your honor to let me use the sword."

"Hahahaha, shameless."

Knowing that he couldn't beat him, he took the initiative to stab him with a sword.Zheng Zihan held the sword behind his back, dodging Meng Dong's attack with ease.

After more than ten swords, Meng Dong's sword never touched him.

But he raised his hand and blocked Meng Dong's falling sword with a sword.

He laughed and said, "Your sword is far worse than your fist."

Then he kicked Meng Dong out.

Immediately afterwards, a sword stabbed over, and the cold air radiated from the blade. Meng Dong slashed with his sword, but he pressed his sword on the center of his eyebrows ahead of time.

Zheng Zihan stood in front of Meng Dong, condescendingly looking down at Meng Dong.

"Kneel down, kowtow three times to call grandpa, I can let you go, but you are not allowed to come to Sichuan again."

Before Meng Dong could reply, Tan Muyun, the master, suddenly stood up from the chair, and the old man who spoke before went directly towards Tan Muyun and stopped him.

He smiled and said, "Old Tan, I respect you, but you'd better not move."

The other person came to Lin Yanshuang's side, and said with a smile, "Meng Dong decided to fight on his own, and you guardians can't control it."

Lin Yanshuang ignored him, but looked at Meng Dong and said, "Meng Dong, admit defeat, I will bail you out."

Before the others could speak, Lin Yanwei shouted, "Young Master Zheng, kill him!"

He was scared, he didn't expect Meng Dong to be so powerful, if he dodges this time, they will be the ones who will be in trouble in the future.

"Young Master Zheng, if you kill him, you can't leave trouble behind!"

Many people also shouted, "Meng Dong is ruthless, they know it, the Ma family and the Lei family will end."

Lin Yanxue also closed her eyes and said, "Forget it!"

The gap is really too big, Zheng Zihan defeated Meng Dong with a single strike, so there is no hope of winning.

Zheng Zihan stepped on Meng Dong's body, bent down and said in a low voice, "You came from a poor mountain village, and you were born to be an inferior security guard, what are you fighting with me for?

When I was born, the whole of Linchuan was congratulating me, but since you were born, you can only play in the mud in the field, and keep company with chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. When I was studying in a carefully selected noble school, you can only Hiding in a leaky classroom.

I have been to all over the world since I was in junior high school, tasted the food and seen the scenery of various places, but you can’t leave that small mountain village.

Later I went to university and studied abroad, but you could only come out early to work and sweep the dishes, but I never worked, and I never worried about money. You were abandoned by your girlfriend, and all the women surrounded you I turn.

You can't earn your mother's medical expenses through hard work, but I can make all the doctors and nurses serve me.

Did you see it?I can make the whole of Linchuan celebrate Lin Yanxue's birthday, I am the most suitable person for her.

If it wasn't for killing you and dirtying my hands, I wouldn't even bother to look at you. If you knelt and kowtowed, I could see it for Lin Yanxue's sake, and you have been honest these past few years, so I can let you go. But you have to persuade Lin Yanxue to marry me.

Of course, you can also watch Lin Yanxue and I finish our wedding before leaving. "

After Meng Dong listened, he laughed loudly and said, "Hahahaha, Zheng Zihan, I'm going to fuck your uncle! They say that my fate, Meng Dong, is not good enough for you, Lin Yanxue, but I don't believe in this fate!"

Meng Dong blocked him with a sword. Seeing him move, Zheng Zihan stabbed down with his sword, but was stopped by Meng Dong's sword, and he swung his head to the side to avoid it.

He stepped back quickly, holding the sword by his side, and the breeze blew, and his clothes and hair moved with the wind.

Looking at Zheng Zihan on the opposite side, he said loudly, "Zheng Zihan, report your sword intent."

Zheng Zihan held the sword in front of him, the cold air on the blade was even worse, the grass under his feet was covered with frost, he laughed and said: "King level sword intent, cold wind."

Meng Dong looked back at Lin Yanxue, smiled slightly and said, "I said I would give you the whole world, so my sword intent is the world."

Weng Zixuan behind him sneered and said, "Bragging, sword intent is what you said it was? Did you choose the name?"

Zheng Zihan suddenly felt that Meng Dong's momentum had changed, and rushed over immediately.

Meng Dong moved aside and avoided it.

He whispered in his mouth: "I have a sword, and the spring breeze can follow my will!"

With a flick of the sword, Zheng Zihan's clothes were cut open, and a trail of blood slowly emerged.

After landing, Zheng Zihan looked at his wound and said coldly, "This is your sword intent."

Meng Dong raised his sword and said in a cold voice: "This is not true, but I still have a sword to watch the world!"

Meng Dong's figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared next to Zheng Zihan in the next second. A sword slashed across his waist, leaving another scar.

This time Zheng Zihan didn't wait any longer, and went straight towards Meng Dong. He slashed more than a dozen swords in succession, but they were all resolved by Meng Dong's sword. No matter how fast he was, Meng Dong was like a prophet, always able to stop him accurately.

After Zheng Zihan was tired from the fight, he took advantage of the situation to quickly back away, looking at Meng Dong with disbelief in his eyes.

The rest of the people also held their breath, not understanding why the situation was suddenly reversed.

When Meng Dong came to Zheng Zihan's side, he slashed down with his sword, and Zheng Zihan raised his sword to block it.