She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"The name of the sword technique you just performed should not be called Splendid Mountains and Rivers, right?" This name suddenly appeared in Tang Shijiu's mind, so he asked solemnly.

"That's right. I discovered this set of sword techniques and the Xiushui Sword together." Song Chufeng did not hide anything and told the truth.

"That makes sense." Tang Shijiu muttered to himself, and then stopped asking questions.

Because he knew very well that there were some questions that he should not ask, and there was no need for him to ask.

In this way, the two began to fight again, and the winner was decided after more than 200 moves.

The final winner was undoubtedly Tang Shijiu, but after defeating Song Chufeng, Tang Shijiu was not as proud as when he defeated Chen Pingan.

He has fought with Chen Pingan, Tang Xing and Song Chufeng, and has formed new estimates of the strength of these three people.

Although he has no way of confirming whether these three people have any trump cards that have not been used, if we only look at the strength shown by these three people, Song Chufeng is undoubtedly the strongest one now.

So he couldn't help but look at Chen Pingan with some pity, and then he said jokingly: "Brother, your wife is now stronger than you. I advise you to work hard, otherwise your husband will be weak."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan showed a very disdainful smile on his face, and then he grinned: "A weak husband? Even if you marry 800 wives in your life and still find that they are weak husbands, this title will never fall on me."

"Bullshit, you've only married 800 wives in your lifetime and you're still a weak husband!" Faced with such a vicious curse, Tang Shijiu couldn't help but swear, "Don't change the subject here. Miss Song is stronger than you now, you're a weak husband."

"Hahaha." Chen Pingan sneered, then waved his hand at Song Chufeng and said, "What's the biggest thing in the world?"

"My husband is the most important." Song Chufeng said without hesitation.

"Fuck!" Tang Shijiu cursed again upon seeing this.

"Do you listen to your husband's words?" Chen Pingan asked.

"Must listen."

"I told you to go east, do you dare to go west?"

"Don't dare."

"I asked you to kill a pig, would you dare to kill a chicken?"

"Don't dare."

"Give me a kiss." Chen Pingan pointed to his face.

Seeing this, Song Chufeng gave him a kiss decisively.

"My shoulders are sore." Chen Pingan pointed to his shoulder.

Song Chufeng hurriedly gave Chen Pingan a massage.

"Forget about massaging my legs. Let's talk about it after we get back to the room. It's not convenient here." Chen Ping'an looked at Tang Shijiu with a smug look on his face.

"Fuck! Damn it!"

"I don't want to play with you guys anymore!"

Tang Shijiu's defense was completely broken and he flew away.

"Hahahaha, Tang Nineteen, you must be envious." Chen Pingan looked at Tang Nineteen's back with great pride and shouted.

"Let's go. Since our sparring partners have gone home, it's time for us to go back too."

Chen Pingan said to Tang Xing, Xu Tianrui and others.

"Forget it, let's go our separate ways."

Tang Xing and Xu Tianrui both rejected Chen Pingan's proposal.

It was obvious that the people who were stimulated just now were not only Tang Wo Shijiu, but also the two of them.

"Is it that serious? Is it that serious?" Chen Pingan looked at the two people with a helpless look.

"It's true. Very true!" The two men responded in a decisive tone, then turned and left without even looking at Chen Pingan.

Although Chen Pingan seemed a little helpless about this, he did not stay for too long and hurried back to the room in the restaurant.

The night is dark.

Song Chufeng leaned on Chen Ping'an's shoulder and said jokingly, "I gave you enough face just now, didn't I?"

"Of course, it's a generous amount." Chen Ping'an could hardly suppress the smile on his face when he thought of Tang Shijiu's angry look.

"Of course I have to give you face in front of outsiders, but I think what Tang Shijiu just said makes sense."

"Now my strength seems to be stronger than yours, so you really have to work hard, otherwise you might really lose your power as a husband." Song Chufeng said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if I'm depressed or not, so what?" Chen Pingan sat up with a nonchalant look on his face, and finally said with a smile, "At worst, I can be a full-time househusband."

"Really?" Song Chufeng said with a smile when he heard it.