Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 118 Do you want to kiss me? 4
"One inch is long and one inch is short, do you want me to fight you with a long spear?" Lan Fengyi caught the long spear, twisted her hand, and inserted the long spear into the ground.

Nalan Jingchen nodded slightly and said: "See clearly, how I used the long sword to destroy the long spear in your hand."

"Okay!" Lan Fengyi yelled, and when the good word fell, the spear in her hand had already struck out first, stabbing at Nalan Jingchen who was standing in front of her, she couldn't believe it, Nalan Jingchen in front of him, with a long sword that was three or four times shorter than him, was able to beat him!

Nalan Jingchen stood where he was, but sighed helplessly, the long sword in his hand was not drawn out, the whole body was bowed, like a killer.The purple dou qi flourished, and the black figure, like a shooting star, sprinted towards Lan Fengyi.

"Good time!" Lan Fengyi couldn't help yelling, it was the first time she had such a passionate impulse, the spears in her hand danced again and again, and she played with the spears one by one, letting the black figure Coming towards him, the spear in his hand will always be the first to stop Nalan Jingchen's movements.

I see.The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but Nalan Jingchen smiled slightly, and he leaned towards the back, allowing the gun head to pass through his neck. At the moment when he leaned back, that At that moment, the black figure had already arrived in front of Lan Fengyi.

"This, this doesn't count!" Lan Fengyi was stunned, never expecting that Nalan Jingchen could still move forward in such a state, and the long spear she stabbed couldn't be retracted in such a short period of time. , he evaluated the explosive power, and took advantage of the situation to lift his long spear, and the long sword was already on his neck.

Nalan Jingchen shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and sighed: "Oh, can't you trust your husband so much? My strength is much higher than that of Leng Ran. If you defeat me, you can easily defeat that Leng Ran." That's it. Well, time is running out, and it will be difficult to train you within a month. From now on, you have to work hard to guard against me, and I won't show mercy."

"Okay!" Lan Fengyi immediately rushed up with her unwillingness to admit defeat, nodded immediately, and was about to continue talking, but found that the black figure in front of her had already disappeared in front of her eyes.Really come!
Lan Fengyi was taken aback for a moment, until she realized a gust of cold wind was blowing towards her, and then she realized that when she blocked the spear in her hand, she flew towards the field behind like a kite.The black figure was like a shooting star, his feet just landed on the ground, and jumped up at that moment, the long sword in his hand was like a flower, blooming brilliantly.

"Block!" Difficult!Only these two words can describe the current situation.With Nalan Jingchen who used his grudge, the power of each sword seemed to kill him. Lan Fengyi almost didn't even grasp the spear in his hand. In front of Nalan Jingchen, she was like a The clown can only rely on his strong and sensitive aura to resist those sword moves and prevent himself from being hurt.

"Bang!" The spear came out of his hand suddenly, and the stabbing sword was placed on Lan Fengyi's neck like this. Nalan Jingchen shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "No, it's still not possible, your speed It's too weak, and its strength is not enough, there is no way to resist Leng Ran's attack. Come again!"

(End of this chapter)