The Queen of the Underworld

1227. Beauty Meter 9

Following Tangning's words, Zheng Qingpeng also made a very elegant posture, impeccably perfect. 【 】

However, in Zheng Qingpeng's heart, he was saying: "Such a person is too unchallenging to be my opponent." So sunny, so graceful, and so on...

When Shen Fei heard what Tangning said, he naturally wouldn't remain indifferent. He ignored Zheng Qingpeng before, one was because he was nervous about Tang Jing and Tangning. If something happened to the two of them in Macau, even if Tang Yi didn't blame him, He himself would blame himself deeply; there was another one, because of that inexplicable hostility, which made him not want to pay attention to this person.

Ever since, Shen Fei smiled, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Zheng Qingpeng, and said, "Thank you."

Zheng Qingpeng didn't make that kind of high-ranking gesture, he didn't shake hands with Shen Fei, but he took Shen Fei's hand in a very easy-going manner, and replied: "When the road is rough, I just draw my sword to help, that's what I should do. "

"I still have something to do today, thank you another day."

As Shen Fei spoke, he was about to withdraw his hand.

However, this time, he couldn't get it back!

It was Zheng Qingpeng who held Shen Fei's hand tightly!

In an instant, Shen Fei's gaze also became sharp. Seeing Zheng Qingpeng, Zheng Qingpeng still had a smile on his face, exuding peace.

Shen Fei understood his hostility, and there was nothing wrong with it.

For ordinary people, who would do this?

Feeling the challenge from Zheng Qingpeng, Shen Fei naturally wouldn't drag his hand out again.

A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Fei's mouth, and the meaning couldn't be more clear, "If you want to fight, then fight!"

Then, Shen Fei also held his hand.

The strength gathered in the whole body, the two hands began to compete, and the two men started a silent fight.

Seeing that Shen Fei wanted to compete with him, Zheng Qingpeng felt even more happy, and said: "You automatically sent this to your door to embarrass you. Don't blame me. With your strength, you still want to fight?" Zheng Qingpeng's face On the top, it looks calm and breezy.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

Beads of sweat began to appear on Shen Fei's forehead, and the muscles on his face trembled abnormally, but his hands did not relax, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became even more intense!

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