Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

hotel room.

Luo Keke lay on the bed with his legs folded, looking at Chen Yan and saying: "Brother, there are still three hours, what should we do?"

"What else can you do at night? Sleep!"

"Want to sleep in my bed?"

Chen Yan hesitated for half a minute.

He fell on the other bed and said, "This is not far from the Fairy Palace. Call me in three hours."

After a while.

There was no movement from Chen Yan, only the sound of long breathing. It seemed that he really fell asleep.

"pig!"

"What a cowardly stupid pig!"

Luo Keke rolled his eyes angrily.

The two beds were very close to each other. She stretched out her white feet and put them in front of Chen Yan's nose, but Chen Yan made no movement and was fast asleep!

Luo Keke retracted his legs and looked at him for five minutes before turning off the light and slowly closing his eyes.

……

"Dududu-"

A burst of cell phone ringing woke up Chen Yan and Luo Keke from their deep sleep. It was the call from Luo Zifeng.

Qin Feng, him, and Gongsun Wutong are now at the gate of the Fairy Palace.

A few people even arrived an hour early.

Have been waiting for an hour.

"Sister, we are already here, are you here?"

Luo Keke yawned and said with sleepy eyes: "Arrived so soon? We are still sleeping! Wait, I will wake up your brother-in-law."

Chen Yan opened his eyes and said, "I'm already awake."

Another full 10 minutes passed.

Chen Yan and Luo Keke slowly arrived in front of the Fairy Palace.

This time is 03:30 in the morning.

The Fairy Palace had been sealed before, and the surrounding area was quiet with no one at all.

When Qin Feng saw Luo Keke wearing a white hotel bathrobe, as if he was wearing nothing underneath, holding Chen Yan's arm intimately with both hands, he felt a green flame burning in his heart. It was jealousy. It is the evil fire of a man being cuckolded.

Rococo was the most attractive woman he had ever seen.

That's why he tried his best to make a bet with Luo Keke's master, won Luo Keke over, and agreed to marry her on New Year's Day half a year later.

This matter is not a secret in Yuankong Island.

Many people know it.

But now, Luo Keke is with another man, and it has been spread that they are romantically involved. Where should he put Qin Feng's face?

The heir to the Nine Swords, even his fiancée was snatched away, so he might as well commit suicide and seek death!

His eyes were burning, and he stared at Chen Yan and said: "The hatred of seizing your wife is irreconcilable! Today, between you and me, only one can leave alive!"

Then he said, "Luo Keke should have told you my identity. Let me tell you solemnly again. My name is Qin Feng. I am the inheritor of the Nine Swords Art. The old man of the Nine Swords who broke the void is the ancestor of my Qin family." ! If you are afraid, I can accept your surrender."

Chen Yan sneered: "In my dictionary, there is no word for kneeling down! Moreover, don't feel too superior about yourself. It is still unknown whether your ancestors have broken the void."

"Ignorance! So, let me show you what the Nine Swords Technique is!"

Qin Feng couldn't wait to kill Chen Yan.

Only in this way can the shame like a green wave be washed away.

Moreover, Rococo can no longer be his wife, but she can be his concubine!

"Wait a minute!" Chen Yan stretched out his hand.

"What? Changed your mind and want to surrender?"

"You're thinking about eating farts!" Chen Yan rolled his eyelids, "I'm asking you, does what you say count? Or are you talking nonsense and taking off your pants to fart?"

Qin Feng was furious: "How can the descendants of my old man Nine Swords break their promises and get rich by spitting every nail?"

Chen Yan said: "That's good! Remember what you said, if you lose, don't think about harassing Coco again in the future."

Qin Feng said: "I said, whoever loses will die!"

Chen Yan sneered.

At this time.

Qin Feng clapped the sword box at his hand.

A sword flew directly out of it.

Qin Feng grabbed it and pushed forward fiercely.

That sword carried an indomitable domineering spirit and a murderous intention to destroy the world, as if it were real.

Gongsun Wutong, who was standing next to her, felt a strong energy, like the autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves, blowing over her body. Just a sweep of the energy from the hands made her feel extremely uncomfortable, as if she was about to die. Same.

"too strong!"

"This person is too strong!"

"Demon King Chen Yan, can he deal with such a powerful opponent? This is the descendant of the Old Man of Nine Swords. Think about it, Xiao Yao, who has received the inheritance of the Old Man of Nine Swords, can destroy Tianjue City with one person. , and one can imagine how powerful Qin Feng is."

Gongsun Wutong met Chen Yan almost two months ago.

Chen Yan faced off against Murong Lin, a disciple of the leader of the Martial Arts League, and she thought Chen Yan was no match for Murong Lin.

But even if he underestimated Chen Yan, the Qin Feng in front of him was actually the successor of Nine Swords!

Rococo also seemed a little nervous.

She had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

The reason why she approached Chen Yan from the beginning was to place her treasure on Chen Yan. She wanted to get rid of her own destiny and didn't want to become someone else's bet.

"Hmph, die!"

Qin Feng's mouth was filled with a sneer.

He thought that Chen Yan couldn't catch his move at all.

Even on Yuankong Island, when Qin Feng used the Nine Swords Technique, Qiu Feng Kill, very few people of his age could catch it.

next second.

Chen Yan actually came up to him empty-handed.

He rushed towards him with sword light.

"what?"

"Is he begging for death?"

Qin Feng was taken aback, not expecting Chen Yan to do this.

But his sword was not soft at all, and he still killed with one strike.

"Ding--"

There was a crisp sword chant.

Qin Feng felt his household registration shake, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist. He could no longer hold the sword in his hand. The next second, he suddenly felt that his hand was empty.

Chen Yan grabbed the white blade with his bare hands and actually snatched his sword away.

"Impossible, how is this possible?"

Qin Feng was shocked and couldn't believe it.

Chen Yan said calmly: "What's impossible? Your Nine Sword Art is full of flaws. It's just an immature sword technique. It's easy to take your sword away."

He could see that Qin Feng's Nine Swords Technique was indeed a swordsmanship with many flaws in the original version left by the Nine Swords Old Man in the prison cell, and he and Luo Keke had studied it for three days, so they could easily break it.

Qin Feng was instantly stimulated: "You actually said that my Qin Family's Nine Sword Techniques are sword-breaking techniques? That's unreasonable. Let me show you its true power!"

He quickly returned to the sword box

Two swords flew out from inside again.

"Nine Swords Technique, Double Dragon Twisting!"

"Shh-"

Chen Yan picked up and flicked the long sword in his hand.

Qin Feng didn't know why, but the two long swords in his hands flew away in an instant.

Nailed on the wall of Fairy Palace.

Qin Feng shouted, unable to accept it: "Impossible, impossible, how could you defeat my swordsmanship so easily?"

Chen Yan said with a smile: "I told you, you are using a set of breaking sword techniques. How many moves you use, I will break them for you!"

"Roar--"

Next, Qin Feng took out all the swords in the sword box.

Three consecutive moves of Nine Sword Techniques.

However, after three moves, Qin Feng didn't have a sword in his hand.

Complete defeat!

Chen Yanjian pointed at Qin Feng: "How about it? Are you willing to admit defeat now?"