The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 839 Holding Jiexun 10 (Extra)
The assistant was dumbfounded. Who were these people? Not only did they live here unscrupulously, but they also dared to blatantly provoke the president?

"Huangfu Yanyu, swords and guns have no eyes, be careful, don't make strange moves, click as soon as possible, otherwise your love madness will be confiscated!" Luo Sha said harshly.

"I see, let's get started." Huangfu Yanyu stood facing the wind with a long sword in his hand, with the hair behind him slightly fluttering. Although he was wearing a shirt and trousers, he had a somewhat elegant temperament.

"Master, the fencing uniform..." The servant held the fencing uniform and hadn't changed into the fencing uniform yet. Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?

"No, go down." Ling Mo, dressed in casual clothes, took off his coat and threw it to the servant.

The two of them retreated to the open space, and their gazes cast a cold light. Under the scorching sun, the long sword glowed with a cold light.

Huangfu Yanyu was the first to draw the sword, his steps were light, as if he was floating, and the long wind behind him was blowing.

Ling Mo's steps were steady, and his posture of swinging the sword was quick and ruthless. With a sharp force, he met the opponent's attack.

After a few tricks, it can be seen that the two people's tactics are completely different, and they fight in a mess.

Huangfu Yanyu had an elegant posture and excellent flexibility. She flipped back and kicked Ling Mo.

Ling Mo took two steps back, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he was sure that Huangfu Yanyu didn't know how to fencing at all.

"You made a foul!" The bodyguard glared at Huangfu Yanyu, who almost hurt the young master.

"What rule?" Huangfu Yanyu frowned, not knowing why.

Although Yize wished Huangfu Yanyu would lose, but after hearing the foul, he couldn't help but say: "It's ridiculous, there are still fouls in a fight? You win if you beat the opponent!"

Ling Mo's eyes were gloomy. He didn't deny what Ize said, and he didn't like to follow the so-called rules. He only had to follow the rules in the game, but there was no need to follow them at this moment.

"Continue!" Ling Mo quickly drew out his sword, unlike what he just did just for the victory, now he struck at the opponent's vitals.

Huangfu Yanyu didn't dare to say that she was good at swordsmanship, but at least she had practiced for ten or eight years, and her sword was as fast as lightning.

After a few moves, Ling Mo's face changed slightly. Only now did he realize that Huangfu Yanyu seemed to be vain, but in reality he was agile and flexible, and he couldn't tell which kind of swordsmanship it was.

The bodyguard was very nervous. This man is very good at swordsmanship, his moves are weird, and he can jump up to two meters high, and his body is as tough as a woman.

The more the bodyguard watched, the more frightened he became. What if, what if, the young master loses?
The assistant didn't know swordsmanship, but seeing the two swords flashing back and forth, he was also terrified, what if he hurt the president?
The servants looked around secretly, their whole hearts were in suspense, Miss Biao's friends were so hateful, they dared to hurt the young master repeatedly!

"Huangfu Yanyu's swordsmanship is so unbearable, but Ling Mo's swordsmanship is even more unbelievable." Yize looked contemptuous, he could knock them both away by himself.

After hearing this, the bodyguard and assistant next to him turned ugly. Is this embarrassing?

"If you let me fight, I can beat Ling Mo with twenty strokes." Ouyang became narcissistic again.

"If Xi Yang fights, he can defeat Ling Mo with ten strokes." Jiao Yang said.

Among them, Xiyang's swordsmanship is the best, who makes Xiyang the most diligent.

After hearing these three sentences, the bodyguard was sweating like rain, the president's swordsmanship is unmatched, can he defeat the president with ten moves?If someone said that before, he would not believe it, but now, after seeing Huangfu Yanyu's swordsmanship, he has no choice but to surrender to the facts.

(End of this chapter)