My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1860 Feng Qi

Some people have said that time is the most ruthless carving knife, he can transform a person into what he least likes.After Leng Hanyun's words, Chen Mo also seemed to feel that he had been sculpted by the years to be too careful, so that even the blood for his brother had been worn away.At this moment, he actually became like the person he hated, Jean Na.

Treating things rationally is a good thing, but treating things with absolute rationality will only make people like a cold machine.The biggest feature that distinguishes human beings from machines is that human beings have unique emotions. Without that passion, how can they show their youthful brilliance?If there is no concern for brothers, how can we have true brothers?

"Some things really shouldn't be too smart." Chen Mo thought of this and no longer obstructed Leng Hanyun. If a person does not do one or two things impulsively in his life, he may leave regrets in the future.If you want to die, you can die together, it's better than your brother being injured and going to die, and you can't do anything.

"Is there any combat personnel on the opposite side?" Leng Hanyun didn't need a polite voice when speaking to people he didn't know well. There was even a provocative tone in saying this sentence.

Yue Yuankai was well-informed, seeing Leng Hanyun's appearance, he didn't feel any anger in his heart. In his eyes, this young man had quite a personality, and he was quite appreciative.However, the young people behind him and some elders who are not yet deep in experience do not have the cultivation like him. Although the people in the inner world of Shengyuan have a longer lifespan, the more advanced the cultivation base, the more time they spend in seclusion. Many, most of the age is equivalent to falsehood.So there are quite a few people who are two or three hundred years old and who can be called old demons in such remote places are still young at heart.

"What an arrogant kid, let me teach you a lesson!" A man with a hatchet came out from the crowd.Yue Yuankai also recognized this person, it was the guy Ning Huifeng who contradicted him earlier, he seemed to be called Fengqi.

Feng Qi was always proud and arrogant, but also somewhat defiant.Otherwise, Yue Yuankai's words would not have been questioned before.After saying something disrespectful to him, he was pulled back by the elders of his own sect, and at the same time his heart kept trembling, fearing that Yue Yuankai would hold a grudge against him.Seeing Leng Hanyun's "speaking rudely" this time, he thought in his heart that Yue Yuankai would feel angry because of his words, so he bravely stepped forward to be Leng Hanyun's opponent.

In Feng Qi's eyes, as long as he beats up the person who caused his dissatisfaction in front of Yue Yuankai, then he will definitely look at him with admiration, and maybe he will have a good impression of him. Wouldn't his future cultivation path be smooth sailing?

But will the truth be as he thought?Yue Yuankai has lived so many years, he has never seen what kind of young people.Feng Qi walked in front of him swaggeringly, and deliberately turned his head to look at his face. He already knew in his heart what kind of calculation Feng Qi had in mind—he had already experienced vicissitudes of life, and he was only a little bit ignorant of this kind of disposition. Shaking his head and smiling, he didn't care at all.

Feng Qi, on the other hand, took a full look at Yue Yuankai's expression and thought that his actions had won his favor, so he became even more rampant and pretentious, "What a kid, he dared to speak rudely."

"Who are you?" Leng Hanyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"People who are about to die are not entitled to know my name." Feng Qi suddenly remembered that in some dramas he saw before, even the protagonist would say this sentence, and he said this sentence on a whim , I hope this sentence can add some prestige to him.

"Boring!" Now that you have an opponent, no matter how much you say, it will be nonsense.Leng Hanyun held the cold iron gun in his hand, and the cold air naturally flowed into the cold iron gun from the palm of his hand, as if the cold iron gun was a part of himself.

The first form of the Cold Cloud Nine Heavens Spear - Break!

The word "broken" covers the power of this gun as a single-point burst. In an instant, frost covered the entire head of the cold iron gun. At this moment, Leng Hanyun's body moved forward rapidly. , the icy blue light on his body flashed across the shadows in the air, only the sharp point in front of him that shone with icy blue light caught Feng Qi's gaze.

This is a pure attack, without the slightest protection against itself!

The Cold Cloud Nine Heavens Spear is such an attack method. It has no protection for itself, and concentrates all its power on the cold iron spear held in its hand.It is precisely because it does not have any protection for itself that the Cold Cloud Nine Heavens Spear can unleash the most powerful force in a single point.

Maybe there is a little protection, that is, the layer of frost on the surface of Leng Hanyun's body under the operation of the kung fu. It is because of the blessing of this set of exercises that the Leng Yun Nine Heavens Spear can reach its maximum power-this is why Leng Hanyun's elder brother is obviously also the son of the Leng family, but he chooses other weapons because he has not practiced The corresponding exercises, without this set of exercises, the Hanyun Jiutian Spear is just an ordinary spear.

However, the increase in defense of this set of skills is really limited, and even the layer of frost covering his body is only a thin layer-but it is better than nothing.

The biggest advantage of a gun is the length of the gun. As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong. The weapon Feng Qi holds is just a hatchet, and the blade to the handle of the ax is only the length of a person's forearm. On the one hand, it is far behind the cold iron gun.

"If you don't agree with me, make a move. I want to really teach you to temper your temper." Feng Qi was about to add some more prestige in front of others, but Leng Hanyun didn't care, and rushed forward directly, but Feng Qi Qi felt that his face had been pampered, and seven colors flickered on his body, but two of them were the same color—there were two Saint Yuan locks with the same attribute.

Feng Qi also used the simplest charge. It stands to reason that when the opponent's weapon is stronger than his own, he should use a flexible way to walk around, but Feng Qi chose the most inappropriate frontal charge—there is no other reason. Because only in this way can you highlight your aura.

The two figures quickly approached, then intersected, and finally staggered again. Only the ice flower flashed and the seven rays of light flickered together, Leng Hanyun stood proudly holding the gun, but Feng Qi's hatchet almost fell out of his hand.

There was a two inch long scar on Feng Qi's elbow, which was dripping blood continuously.