Godly Dragon Guard

Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei's expressions changed greatly.

Only Zhang Mingchen's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he could see that the man in front of him had the cultivation level of the late Wenjing Realm.

"Who are you? Why are you looking for Shen Lang?" Zhang Mingchen's eyelids twitched and he asked pretending to be calm.

"What are you doing... I'm going to kill him!!!" Zhao Jianfei roared, his face twisted.

"Tsk, tsk, it looks like you have a grudge against that boy Shen Lang?" Zhang Mingchen narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Zhao Jianfei glanced at Zhang Mingchen with a cold look, and couldn't help but be a little surprised to find that he was a martial arts cultivator in the middle stage of the Questioning Realm.

"Who are you Shen Lang?" Zhao Jianfei asked.

"I am Shen Lang's master. If you want to kill that kid, you have to get through me first!" Zhang Mingchen shrugged, his aura calm, as if he was standing on Mount Tai without collapsing.

But in his heart, it was like ten thousand grass-mud horses running wildly: "Damn it, Shen Lang's little grandson doesn't wipe his own butt clean, and he still wants me to wipe it for him."

Zhao Jianfei was stunned for a moment, then gave a cruel sneer: "Are you the master of that trash? Okay, today I will operate on you first!"

After saying that, Zhao Jianfei drew out the long sword from his waist and suddenly showed murderous intent.

Zhang Mingchen's face was gloomy, looking like a sunken dog, and he pulled out two scimitars from the robe behind his back.

Zhang Mingchen had always carried these two swords with him, but he didn't expect that they would be put to use now.

Seeing the tense situation between the two sides, Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao broke into a cold sweat. The other party wanted to kill Shen Lang by name. This was not as simple as the bad intentions.

Thinking that he was Shen Lang's disciple after all, Li Fei shouted: "Uncle Zhang, let me help you!"

"What's the point of your cultivation? Take the girl named Liu out quickly and tell Shen Lang's grandson to come over!" Zhang Mingchen shouted.

Li Fei was only in the late stage of Tongqiao, which he didn't have in front of Zhao Jianfei. He also knew the importance of the matter and immediately ran out of the office with Liu Xiaoxiao.

"Old man, die!" Zhao Jianfei shouted violently and thrust his sword towards Zhang Mingchen like lightning.

The opponent was a martial arts cultivator in the late stage of Wenjing. Zhang Mingchen did not dare to neglect and responded with all his strength.

"Ding!"

Zhang Mingchen clenched his sword and thrust it upward, intercepting Zhao Jianfei's sword.

Zhao Jianfei snorted coldly, then straightened his posture, quickly took the sword and struck at Zhang Mingchen.

A sharp sword energy suddenly erupted, and Zhang Mingchen hurriedly jumped into the sky to avoid the blow.

The sword energy penetrated the desk behind Zhang Mingchen.

"boom!"

The entire desk was torn apart and collapsed, with sawdust flying everywhere.

Zhao Jianfei stabbed him with his sword again.

Zhang Mingchen held two swords in his hands and rushed forward, slashing wildly.

Along with the sound of wind, the entire office seemed to be demolished, with paper scraps flying.

Liu Xiaoxiao outside the door looked at the thrilling fight in front of her, her little heart almost jumped out of her chest, and beads of sweat broke out on her white neck. She even doubted whether she was watching a martial arts movie.

Li Fei had already picked up the phone and dialed Shen Lang's number.

After the phone call, Li Fei explained the situation anxiously.

"What, is there such a thing? I'll be there right away!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lang looked anxious.

Li Fei said that a man wearing a white robe broke into the president's office and said he wanted to kill him! Shen Lang immediately had a guess in his mind. This guy was most likely Zhao Jianfei.

Thinking that Zhao Jianfei had a cultivation level in the late Wenjing realm, Shen Lang was still worried. Master and Liu Xiaoxiao might be in danger.

Shen Lang immediately drove the Lamborghini out of the military area, drove all the way to 200 yards, and drove towards Canghai Group.

In the president's office, the fight continued.

The office has become a mess, and even the walls have cracks.

Zhao Jianfei originally saw that Zhang Mingchen was only at the middle stage of Wenjing Realm, so he didn't pay much attention to it and just planned to kill him quickly.

But after fighting for a while, he gradually became frightened.

This old man was too fierce in fighting, swinging his two swords with great vigor. I couldn't suppress this old man for a while.

Although Zhang Mingchen has slacked off in training for many years, his strength may not be much worse than Shen Lang.

He was in the middle stage of the Realm of Questioning decades ago, and Zhang Mingchen was very proficient in the Seven Killing Sword Styles.

Why are all the martial arts cultivators I have met recently so abnormal? When did they become so difficult to deal with in the middle stage of the realm?

This is definitely not a question of your own strength!

Zhao Jianfei was extremely angry, and he began to intensify his offensive, making full use of their Ruyi Sect's ice sword skills.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly. It felt like Zhao Jianfei's attack speed suddenly accelerated, and Zhang Mingchen was under great pressure.

"Damn it, why doesn't that brat Shen Lang come over!"

Liu Xiaoxiao and Li Fei, who were outside the door, hid aside to watch the battle. Seeing Zhang Mingchen being gradually suppressed and beaten by Zhao Jianfei, their palms became sweaty.

Zhao Jianfei wielded his long sword and stabbed and slashed in various ways. Zhang Mingchen parried repeatedly, which was a bit too much.

The Seven Killing Sword Style consumes a lot of energy. Zhao Jianfei is a martial arts cultivator in the late stage of Wenjing, and his internal energy is much richer and stronger than Zhang Mingchen's.

"Damn, if you keep going like this, you're going to cheat me!"

Zhang Mingchen felt offended and gritted his teeth to fight.

He held two swords in his hands and slashed at Zhao Jianfei as if risking his life.

Seeing that Zhang Mingchen suddenly became fierce again, Zhao Jianfei was startled, raised his long sword and quickly parried.

"Ding ding ding!" The swords collided and sparks flew everywhere.

After a while of violent slashing, Zhang Mingchen's true energy had been exhausted.

He originally had a small hope that Zhao Jianfei could be hacked to death with this wild chop. If not, he would have run away, otherwise he would have to answer here today.

After slashing more than a dozen times, Zhang Mingchen ran away.

"Want to run? Stop!"

Seeing Zhang Mingchen running out of the president's office, Zhao Jianfei shouted loudly and chased Zhang Mingchen like a sharp arrow.

In one breath, Zhao Jianfei chased him out of the corridor.

The frightening scene made Li Fei and Liu Xiaoxiao take a breath of cold air outside the door.

Seeing Zhao Jian catching up quickly, Zhang Mingchen waved his sleeves.

"Boohoo!" A large number of flying knives shot out towards Zhao Jianfei.

Zhao Jianfei raised his long sword and blocked all the incoming flying knives.

"Tsk, it's so difficult!" Zhang Mingchen cursed in his heart. The opponent who has such fighting power is probably a disciple of the Kunlun Mountain sect.

Zhao Jianfei was angry! After fighting for so long, he still hasn't killed this old man. It is simply an insult to his own strength in the late stage of the realm.

He simply retracted his sword and used Ice Cotton Palm. Zhao Jianfei was better at palm technique than sword technique.

Zhao Jianfei slapped Zhang Mingchen, who was running towards the elevator entrance.

at this time.

"Bell!" The elevator door opened, and a stunning beauty in a green and white dress suddenly jumped out.

"Stop!" With a scolding voice, Feng Luan held the soft sword in her hand and stabbed towards Zhao Jian with one sword. (To be continued)