Chapter 63 You Can't

Huang Zicheng snorted softly, then suddenly smiled and said, "Lin Dong, you say I'm flamboyant? Hehe, then you must be very good at fencing."

"Why don't you compare yourself with me?"

Lin Dong shook his head, and replied lightly: "Not interested."

"Is it because I'm not interested, or I don't dare." Huang Zicheng said again.

At this time, Qiao Xue glared at Lin Dong first, and then quickly stood up and said, "Young Master Huang, Lin Dong came from the countryside and hasn't seen much in the world."

"Can we just leave it at that?"

The reason why she said that was because she didn't want Lin Dong to be provoked by Huang Zicheng.

What if Lin Dong really agreed and Huang Zicheng hurt Lin Dong?
You know, if fencing has no weight, it is easy to get hurt.

Even Sister Fei stood up and said, "How about Young Master Huang, forget it. He is so good-looking, if you scratch his face, I will feel bad."

Huang Zicheng was stunned for a while when he heard Sister Fei's words.

Immediately afterward, he realized that it was because of his handsome appearance that Sister Fei had taken a fancy to him.

Sister Fei may want to take care of this person.

Huang Zicheng couldn't help but laugh, but thinking about Sister Fei's face, he still has to give it.

So he took the opportunity and said: "Okay, since you, a boy from the countryside, have never played aristocratic sport like fencing. So, I don't bother to argue with you."

"However, although you don't have to compare swords. But, I want you to apologize."

"Fencing is an aristocratic sport, and you cannot slander it."

When Lin Dong heard this, he laughed directly, and said, "Apologize? I'm right. The sword you're playing is already gaudy."

"Also, since you want to compare, fine, let me compare with you."

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Xue's face changed, she quickly pulled Lin Dong, and quickly whispered:

"You are crazy. Huang Zicheng is so good at swordsmanship. If you compete with him, what if you get hurt by him?"

Lin Dong shook his head and said, "Does he deserve to hurt me?"

Seeing this, Huang Zicheng hurriedly said, "Okay, you heard it, he himself agreed to it."

"I didn't force him."

Qiao Xue had no choice but to snort, "Okay, I'm too lazy to bother you, I kindly persuade you that you don't listen."

Lin Dong ignored her and walked up directly.

Seeing this, Sister Fei smiled, and said to the staff next to her, "Bring a set of protective clothing and a sword over here."

However, as soon as this remark came out, Lin Dong said: "I don't need a protective suit, just a sword."

Seeing this, Qiao Xue became even more speechless.My heart said that Lin Dong was too crazy.

Huang Zicheng laughed directly, thinking that this kid is looking for death, and he will make this kid pay a heavy price later.

Hmph, swords have no eyes, so if you get hurt, you can't blame me.

Sister Fei also shook her head, she didn't expect the handsome guy she had her eyes on to be so crazy.

"Okay." Sister Fei nodded, and then asked the staff to bring only a sword.

Before the competition started, Sister Fei warned, "Young Master Huang, don't hurt his face."

"Okay." Huang Zicheng nodded, which means, except for the face, other places can be injured, right?
Qiao Xue looked at the two who were about to start a sword competition, and was speechless for a while.

Now she really regrets bringing Lin Dong here.

If this really hurts, what should I do if I let Grandpa know about it and blame him?
"let's start."

At this time, Sister Fei, as their referee, said the beginning.

Then I saw Huang Zicheng wearing a protective suit, a hood, and holding a sword, holding the sword very professionally.

Look at Lin Dong, lazily holding a sword.

Comparing the two, even a layman can see who is stronger and who is weaker.

Huang Zicheng sneered, and immediately raised the sword in his hand and stabbed towards Lin Dong.

The target is his Tesuji.

Huang Zicheng is also ruthless enough to want to abolish Lin Dong.

Lin Dong didn't move a few seconds after he drew his sword.

Holding the sword lazily all the time...

Seeing this, Qiao Xue immediately closed her eyes.

"It's over..." She couldn't bear to look at it, closed her eyes, and even imagined the miserable situation Lin Dong was waiting for.

Sister Fei also shook her head, but she didn't make a sound to stop her.

In her opinion, as long as the person's face and male function are normal, then there is no problem.

What a waste of an arm!Anyway, she was playing for fun, and when she got tired of playing, she just kicked it away.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Dong was finished.

Suddenly, Lin Dong moved!
"锵~~~"

First there was the sound of a sword being shot down.

Then, there was a scream!
However, that scream was not from Lin Dong.

It was Huang Zicheng!
Qiao Xue opened her eyes and saw an incredible scene.

Huang Zicheng, who was wearing protective clothing, saw the protective clothing on his body split in half and fell to the ground.

The sword in his hand had been shot down, and at the same time, the sword in Lin Dong's hand was pressed against his throat.

His throat was a little dark red, which was pierced a little by the sword.

Besides, Huang Zicheng's crotch was wet! ! !
Huang Zicheng lost!
Not only was he defeated, but he was also scared to pee!

Qiao Xue covered her mouth, her face full of shock.

With her shocked expression, there were everyone present watching the two swordfights, including Sister Na Fei.

"Let's talk about it, the sword you're playing with is just fancy. You can't do it if you encounter a sword that can kill people."

After Lin Dong finished speaking, he threw the sword on the ground with a "clang".

As for Huang Zicheng, he collapsed on the ground...

(End of this chapter)

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