Chapter 146 Dare to touch my wife? Hammer you to death!

"Players are in place, and the game... begins!"

As the sweet voice fell, the bodies of Binbin and Ling Fei in the first division swept towards each other almost at the same time, and there was a violent collision between the Xuantie sword and the Xuantie stick on the court.

Binbin's talent is also second to none in the Cui Lin Empire, but after all, this is a youth draft that gathers talents from all over the continent. The term genius is like a cabbage here, almost everywhere. Within a few minutes of her Mausoleum of the Cook Empire, she was already obviously at a disadvantage. The situation is precarious.

However, Ling Fei seemed to be deliberately delaying the game and was not in a hurry to take heavy action, but took the momentum of fighting and constantly consuming Bin Bin's physical energy.

Looking at Binbin's sweaty and panting appearance, a strong reluctance rose in Ying Ri's heart. According to this situation, Binbin may not be able to hold on for a long time.

However, the next picture made Ying Ri stand up from his seat with a 'swd' sound, and a burning anger burned in his eyes.

Seeing that Ling Fei and Binbin made a mistake, they actually stretched out their hands to Binbin's crisp chest and grabbed them fiercely. At this moment, they realized that Ling Fei, who had all the original advantage, deliberately consumed Binbin's physical strength. The ultimate purpose turned out to be this!

"Haha, it feels really good. I didn't expect my sister to look good and feel so intoxicating. I didn't mean to do it just now, I just accidentally touched it. Don't be surprised, sister." He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, and Ling Fei's face was intoxicated.

Although the rules of the conference are complete, there is no clear regulation on this kind of behavior. Who would have thought that there would be players to take advantage of the opponent's body, and it was in full view of the public.

"This bastard on the brain!" At the table, Ouyang Liehong, who came to participate in the competition with Cook Empire and Ling Fei, also got up angrily and clenched his fists and hit the wooden table in front of him.

In the Kuke Empire, Lingfei is a famous flower bee. After picking one by one, many girls are forced to change one by one, and they are unwilling to. However, because he is the only son of the Marshal of the Cook Empire, many people dare to say anything, but Ouyang Liehong did not expect that he would extend his nature to this. On the field, even the contestants dare to flirt.

"You..., you..."

With a horizontal sword on her chest, Binbin blushed and redd her ears at this time, but it made her more charming.

He gritted his silver teeth and looked angrily at his opponent in front of him, but Binbin couldn't say a complete sentence.

However, Ling Fei's move set off a frenzy of the audience. Many hot-blooded young people were full of envy and jealousy, and they couldn't wait to exchange their identities with the person on the scene who was twisting their fingers.

Being insulted so, Bin Bin was so angry that he immediately condensed all the remaining martial arts in his body and used what he got from Qihong to practice the neon sword formula for a short time, which is also what his father in Jiancheng meant, otherwise how could ordinary people get this neon sword formula?

After Ying Ri revealed to Binbin that she was the owner of the Sword Palace, Binbin knew it in her heart, so after practicing this neon sword formula, she would not worry about what the father and son of Jiancheng would ask for herself. Although she knew that Jiancheng's father gave her this sword formula was to increase her favorable impression of Jiancheng and promised The probability of marriage will be higher.

"Neon Sword - Sword Rainbow!"

"Yo, my sister is also charming when she is angry, so let my brother 'love' you. Move the stick - fluctuate and shake!"

Binbin, who collided, made a judgment with all his strength, could not recover his decline. He was shaken back by Ling Fei's stick for more than a dozen steps. Finally, he couldn't control his body and fell on the bluestone ring. His originally pink cheeks looked a little pale at this time.

Turning up the black iron bar in his hand, Ling Fei slowly walked to Binbin and squatted down. He stretched out his finger and nodded the latter's exquisite chin, with an extremely ferocious smile on his face: "Sister, there are too many people now. Since I am predestined to meet, I will find a time to spend the night with my sister. Remember, I have to wait for my brother. Oh, hahaha..."

Of course, the result of the game ended with Ling Fei's victory, but Ling Fei did not know it at this time. This act, which was regarded as ordinary in his eyes, had caused the fierce anger of someone on the venue.

"Moon Wolf, Tianqing, I have taken a step in advance. If today's game is over, you can go back to Yingbin Pavilion first. Don't wait for me." After gritting his teeth, Yingri's expression gradually became cold. After explaining to the two, he did not look back and walked towards the exit of the venue.

"Tianqing, what's wrong with him? He seems to be very unhappy. Looking at the back of Ying Ri's departure, Yuelang blinked and turned his head to ask Yuwentian puzzledly.

After Baiyue Wolf's glance, Yuwen Tianqing asked, "If your wife was caught and teased, are you in a good mood?"

"Ah, so it is..." Moon Wolf suddenly realized.

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In the setting sun, there is a slightly quiet remote path in Lieyang City.

"Lingfei, do you know that doing that is likely to cause trouble for yourself and even the whole Cook Empire?" On the way back to the Yingbin Pavilion, Ouyang Liehong, the leader of the Cook Empire, was full of anger and constantly scolded Ling Fei, who was still unchanged at the conference. "This is the Zhongtian Empire, not the Cook Empire. If you have a grudge against others because of this, I think there is anyone else to support you."

Ling Fei didn't seem to care much about Ouyang Liehong's warning. "There's no need to be so nervous. My captain is not a big deal. Besides, today's woman is really beautiful, even more beautiful than the women I have played with in the past. How can I stand this kind of beauty? I also want to touch her room and have fun with him tonight.

"Oh, so, how about let me have a good time with you first?"

Suddenly, a slightly gloomy voice sounded in the ears of the three members of the Cook Empire.

Ouyang Liehong and Ling Fei, who were arguing, looked up and saw a young man in a white robe sitting on a roof not far from them. At this time, he was holding his fingers together and placed in front of his jaw, almost covering half of his face. In his eyes, the strong red light flashed endlessly and stared at him coldly. In the direction of the two, their long and soft hair danced in the wind. Under the sunset, it seemed to be so beautiful and quiet, but it faintly revealed a fing and cold breath.

"Who are you and what do you want to say this?" Stop, Ouyang Liehong looked up at the young man in white robe on the roof and asked in a low voice.

The young man in white robe slowly got up, jumped off the roof, and walked step by step towards the three people standing in place. It seemed to be slow, but in front of the three people within a few breaths.

"This is Ling Fei's stay, and the rest of the unrelevant people, get out of the way..."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Dodging in front of Ling Fei, Ouyang Liehong stared at the white-robed man warily. Judging from the breath emitted by the person in front of him, it was obviously not good!

As the leader of the Cook Empire, Ouyang Liehong was summoned by the Imperial Marshal's Mausoleum before leaving his country. He specifically told him to protect Lingfei's personal safety. The person in front of him said this, obviously came for Lingfei, so Ouyang Liehong of course, it is impossible for him to rely on him to One step closer to the mausoleum.

"Make way, or I'll be with you!" The young man in white robe showed impatience, and a pink martial spirit rose on his body, quickly coiled around the surface of his body, beating violently like a flame.

Feeling the extremely horrible martial breath emitted by the white-robed man, Ouyang Liehong's heart suddenly felt awe, and he knew that this man's cultivation could never be resisted by the three of them.

At this time, as the person concerned, Ling Fei was also almost out of breathless by the martial arts emitted by the man in white robes. His cultivation had broken through to the Wu Kui. At this time, he felt that he could not even move his legs, so he could only hide behind Ouyang Liehong and tremble.

The situation of another representative of the Cook Empire and Ouyang Liehong is much better than that of Ling Fei, not because of the gap in cultivation, but because the young man in white robe in front of him only imposed martial arts pressure on Ling Fei.

"We are the contestants of the youth draft, and this is the imperial capital of the Zhongtian Empire. I'm afraid it's not appropriate if you do it here?" The gap in cultivation is too big, and Ouyang Liehong has to work harder on words, otherwise today's Lingfei will definitely escape the doom, although this doom was caused by Lingfei himself...

"Of course, I know that this is the imperial capital of the Zhongtian Empire, so I won't take his life, but today he offends my wife, and I will never give up like this. If you don't let me, I don't mind hurt one more person."

Slowly stretched out his right hand, and the young man in white robe opened his white palm. A pink martial arts in his palm became more and more intense. In an instant, it had risen to the size of a head, and his teeth and claws gradually approached Ouyang Liehong.

Hearing that Lingfei would not have any life to worry about, Ouyang Liehong finally let go of his body in front of Ling Fei, because he knew very well that if he tried his best to stop it, it would not only have no effect, but also may cause the man to be more dissatisfied, so that Ling Fei's final result would be worse.

Ouyang Liehong's behavior made Ling Fei, who was suffering from the double pressure of soul and body at this time, suddenly shout: "Ouyang, what are you doing? Protect me quickly. Come on, I will let my father reward you when you go back. Come on, protect me quickly, ah..., ah..."

"I told you to touch my wife, I told you to touch my wife, I will hammer you to death, hammer you to death..."

He grabbed Ling Fei's collar, which squatted on the ground and shrank into a ball. The young man in white robe raised his fist and hammered it fiercely. He roared hatefully in his mouth. The light of the sunset reflected on his white and handsome face, which was the day when he left halfway at the conference...

Closing his eyes and turning his head, Ouyang Liehong forced away the picture of Ling Fei being beaten by the young man and secretly told himself in his heart: "It doesn't matter. As long as he is not killed, no matter how many injuries the empire will heal him. It doesn't matter, as long as he is not killed..."