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Chapter 129, Learn from each other

"Is this trying to show me off? I don't seem to have offended my uncle!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the cut tea in front of him and thought in his heart.

He seemed to have forgotten that Uesugi Erika was hugging his arm intimately at the door, this scene was seen by Yuan Zhisheng through Kaguya Hime.

If it was Jiang Nan here, he might just cross his legs and taste the brewed tea in his own very special way.

Regardless of whether the drink is good or not, Jiang Nan will praise each other without hesitation.

He received it because of the other party's wishes.

Look up to the strong and imitate the strong.

Lu Mingfei picked up the teacup.

Then Erlang crossed his legs, but because this was on the ground, he could only sit there with his legs crossed.

Then he drank the boiling water.

"It's hot!"

Lu Mingfei felt his tongue was numb after taking the scalding boiling water.

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

"This is freshly boiled water, it must be hot."

Lu Mingfei stuck out his tongue vigorously, trying to make his tongue sway in the wind.

"By the way, I haven't praised anyone yet, let me think about what words to use!"

Lu Mingfei's knowledge-poor brain quickly organized words of praise.

"What a wonderful cup of tea! The boiling water and the aroma of the tea are fully integrated, which makes people have endless aftertaste."

In fact, Lu Mingfei didn't feel anything because he burned his tongue.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly felt that the product in front of him was a second product!
My own theory of the lion is absolutely wrong.

"Sir, there are only you and me here. Tea is just a respect for the guests, not a cumbersome tea ceremony etiquette."

"Thank you!"

Lu Mingfei thanked him in his broken Japanese.

"Then I haven't asked your surname yet, thank you very much for sending my younger sister back to the next generation."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment.

"My surname is Lu!"

"Then Mr. Lu, can I call you that?"

Yuan Zhisheng said politely.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Mr. Lu must have gotten along with my sister and found that my sister is a very well-behaved girl. She is very beautiful and gentle. It's just that she seldom goes out because of her body, so she is very curious about many novelty items. She does not hide that she is a very good girl..."

Lu Mingfei looked at a younger sister, and praised his younger sister.

Why does he feel like he is a bad guy who wants to abduct someone else's sister!

Suddenly, Yuan Zhisheng's painting style changed.

"I don't know if Mr. Lu knows about kendo."

Lu Mingfei said subconsciously.

"It will be a little bit."

"Then why don't we compete!"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, the topic seemed to change a bit fast!

"My sister never takes a man home, nor does she stand in front of a man to protect a man. This is the first time she has blocked me for a man."

Lu Mingfei seemed to have discovered a problem.

Is this uncle jealous?

My well-behaved sister brought yellow hair from outside.

The yellow-haired man was still very arrogant and hid behind his beloved sister.

Lu Mingfei remembered the two staring at the door before.

It seemed that he had been looking directly into his uncle's eyes.

Was this mistaken by the uncle as a provocation?

It's like Huang Mao said to his father-in-law.

"Old Deng, I parked my will-o'-the-wisp downstairs, so I won't be dragged away by the urban management!"

"Brother wouldn't want to beat me up in the name of a sparring match! Although he is a mixed race beyond the limit, he can't beat me, a cultivator of immortals, and I have seven deadly sins. That is a dragon-slaying artifact. If you stab my brother, he will definitely die."

Lu Mingfei thought in his heart.

"Actually, I'm very good at it, and I only know a little bit of swordsmanship."

Dodge if you can, dodge if you can.

Lu Mingfei was scared.

"It's okay, I'll guide you."

Yuan Zhisheng stood up.

Is it a lion or a tiger, he wants to see.

Lu Mingfei looked at Yuan Zhisheng's resolute eyes and knew to avoid it.

"OK then!"

Lu Mingfei agreed. He encouraged him to be weak but it didn't mean he was weak.

His swordsmanship teacher, Ji Guoyuanyi, is a warrior who has reached the peak of swordsmanship and reached the realm of gods.

A suit of martial arts is superb.

Lu Mingfei got his true biography, and in terms of swordsmanship, no one in this world can match him.

"Is this a stick?"

In the martial arts arena, both of them were holding wooden swords for practicing kendo.

Lu Mingfei is really not used to this kind of thing, because he has used sharp steel knives since the beginning of his practice.

"Why, haven't you used it?"

This kind of wooden knife is mostly used for sparring duels, and for beginners to practice kendo.

"No."

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment, then asked.

"Then what weapon do you want to use?"

"Do you have a steel knife?"

Lu Mingfei spoke.

Yuan Zhisheng was slightly taken aback.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't understand the bastard in front of him again.

Even if it is a simple sparring between them, if they use steel knives, they will still be injured.

People will be afraid, people will be cowardly, and the sharp steel knife is enough to scare many people away.

In this modern society, even if a top kendo master holds a steel knife against an opponent who also holds a steel knife, even if the opponent is just a beginner, he will be under great pressure.

Because of the pain, you may kill the opponent with one blow, but the opponent's counterattack before death will also leave a deep scar on your body.

The human body rejects pain.

"it is good."

Yuan Zhisheng put down the wooden knife in his hand, turned around and took out two knives from the Yushen knife holder.

That is his accompanying knife Doji cut, spider cut.

These are two very powerful alchemical weapons.

And it has the function of self-healing, which has a very huge lethality to dragons.

If fighting with these two weapons, the pressure on both sides is to kill the other.

"These two weapons are my side knives, the Doji Kiri and the Spider Knife. How about using these two knives to learn from each other?"

Yuan Zhisheng, as the emperor of the Bajia of Sheqi, would be too cowardly if he was intimidated by the other party's request to use a steel knife to compete.

Lu Mingfei took the spider slice without hesitation.

Pull out the spider cut, and the light flickers.

Beautiful patterns are engraved on the back of the spider-cut knife.

Yuan Zhisheng stayed in place quietly.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

It was as if two samurai were fighting a fair duel with their dignity and life on the line.

Crow and Yasha didn't seem to expect that things would develop to this point.

But they don't care.

Crow grinned and said, "I bet 20 that the young master will win."

Yasha cursed secretly: "Tao, I also bet 20 that the young master will win."

Crow shrugged his shoulders.

"I said it first, let's do it! It's a draw and I lose."

"Kao, we have been with the young master for such a long time, do we not know how strong the young master is? Unless the Dragon King comes, it is impossible for a mixed race to defeat the young master, but I bet."

Yasha is betting on a draw, he doesn't think Lu Mingfei can beat Yuan Zhisheng.

Probably after realizing that the gap in strength between the two sides is a bit big.

The young master will stop there.

In this case, it is considered a draw, and you win.

(End of this chapter)