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Chapter 217 Time is cut off for you to see!

Leng Feng's thoughts of plotting to usurp the throne were naturally not because he had any objections to Zhang Ling.

On the contrary, Zhang Ling was both a teacher and a friend to him, and taught him a lot.

It was also he who single-handedly promoted him to the position of deputy director.

Without Zhang Ling, he would be indifferent to someone, and maybe he was just a street slut living his life in a daze.

Every day is either cutting people, or on the way to being chopped.

It's not like now, I have everything, and I also have the power to dominate myself that I never thought of.

He respected Zhang Ling very much.

The only thing is that Zhang Ling is too good at pretending to be a saint, and he is used as the background board every time.

This is very annoying, so this time he wanted to try, if he could behave better in front of Qin Zhenguo, and challenge the position of director.

Let Zhang Ling be the deputy director, so that he can stand indifferent to someone, and let him serve as the background board, creating opportunities for himself to manifest himself.

Thinking of that scene, Leng Feng was a little excited after thinking about it!

So much so that he showed a wretched smile at Zhang Ling.

This made Zhang Ling's vigilance soar, this kid is very wrong recently!
Ask me strange questions every day, what retirement, retirement! !

How old is Lao Tzu, so he retires?

This kid definitely didn't have any good intentions. Zhang Ling rubbed his chin and stared at him, trying to see his dirty heart through his eyes.

Someone Leng shuddered, came back to his senses, and saw Zhang Ling's eyes were a little strange and fierce.

There was a thump in my heart, it must be because I discovered his ambition!
Zhang Ling couldn't see through it, so he could only say indifferently: "Fight hard, lose, I'll fuck you as deputy secretary!"

"really!!"

"really!!"

"He really found out!!"

Leng Feng's heart was beating wildly, and he was extremely shocked when he heard his words.

The meaning of what he said is that he is definitely going to be ready to take his position, and then turn into a little soldier so that it is easier to command him! !

Zhang Ling's thoughts have been clearly grasped by him.

"It seems that we can't wait any longer, why don't we go to Zhen Guosi?"

Leng Feng muttered in his heart, Zhang Ling was staring at him, Zheng Lisi should not stay for a long time, he had to find a way out.

He thinks Zhen Guosi is good!

Turning around, the soles of the feet lightly tapped, the body was as straight as a sheathed knife, and flew into the sky.

The joke is over, now it's time to fight hard.

Leng Feng had a long knife with a black scabbard around his arms.

The handle of the knife is not long, and it can only be held in one hand.

Zhang Ling frowned, staring at the knife in Leng Feng's arms for a long time.

He muttered in his heart: This is not his original knife! !

That's right, Leng Feng's knife was given to him after begging for it from the Spiritual Research Department.

Naturally, he is very familiar with it. Ever since he left the customs, he has been concerned about how the knife in Leng Feng's hand has changed.

Because he asked by himself, it seemed that the director was not dignified enough, so he waited for Leng Feng to speak by himself.

Unexpectedly, this Leng Feng didn't show off to himself.

This is very uncomfortable, and I have been struggling with what kind of knife this is!

But he knew something in his mind, this knife should be given to him by the teacher, and only the teacher gave him such a good knife.

That's right, he took a look and knew it was a good knife.

It can't be compared with the one he gave, it's not at the same level.

This knife, just looking at it, feels the feeling of being locked by a blade between the eyebrows.

It feels like if this knife is drawn out of its sheath, his soul will be cut off with one blow!

Zhang Ling could tell that Jiao Xing, the well-informed demon clan Tianjiao on the opposite side, also felt something.

The pupils trembled slightly, the knife gave him the feeling that it had exceeded the limit of a magic weapon and reached the level of a spiritual treasure.

As for the extent of the Lingbao, he couldn't tell without the saber.

I was a little shocked in my heart, and I was a little surprised. I don't know where this person's sword came from. Is there a spirit treasure in the human world?

But no matter what, the war still has to be fought, and it is impossible to surrender without a fight.

This day, Tianjiao's face and dignity cannot be held back, and Lize will not let him go.

Jiao Xing opened his hands, and two purple-gold copper hammers appeared in his hands.

On the two purple-gold copper hammers, there was a faint sound of flood dragons, and two shadows of flood dragons faintly appeared on the copper hammers.

Randomly swiping and pulling the copper hammer, waves like water ripples appeared in the space.

With purple gold scale armor covering his body, he was fully armed, and Leng Feng finally paid attention to him.

The sense of threat Jiao Xing brought to him just now was not that great, but after putting on the equipment, it increased several times.

But even if he was seriously injured, Leng Feng still held the knife in his hands and did nothing.

Without further ado, let's start the war!

The sonic boom sounded, and Jiao Xing cut through a layer of air waves, and rushed towards Leng Feng.

Behind him, a flood dragon phantom appeared, making him extremely fast.

In a short while, he came to Leng Feng.

And Leng Feng didn't draw the knife, but raised his right hand with a cold face, he was covered in knives, why should he draw it!

Clang! !

With a sound of the sword, a hundred-foot sword light was cut out from his right hand so casually.

The sharp edge of the blade cut out a series of dark cracks.

Jiao Xing frowned, his figure twisted [-] degrees in vain, and the blade light rubbed against his nose and cut across his chest a few centimeters away.

Dodging the sword light, the offensive in his hand did not stop.

The two purple-gold copper hammers smashed out, shattering the space and appearing in front of Leng Feng.

"Ow!!"

With a cry, the two purple-gold copper hammers turned into two hundred-foot-tall purple-gold dragons, and they lowered their claws at him at the same time.

"cut!"

Leng Feng's eyes were sharp, he still didn't draw his saber, he raised his right hand and slashed out the light of the saber, the light of the saber cut through the dragon's claw of Zijin Flood Dragon.

The sharp edge of the blade was incomparably blocked, and the four dragon claws were cut off by Qi Gen at the same time.

He raised his right hand again, "Wan Mang!"

Endless sword light filled the eyes of the two purple gold flood dragons, and in an instant, the sky and the earth became scorching white.

"Ow"

A mournful cry resounded amidst the endless sword light.

Jiao Xing's face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hands, two purple and gold rays of light shot out from the endless blade light, and fell into his hands.

Looking at the knife marks all over the two purple gold copper hammers, a trace of pain flashed across his face.

This pain in the flesh has various meanings.

Dots of Zijin's blood dripped from his face, and on his face, there was a knife wound from his forehead to his chin.

There was even a knife mark on the scales on his chest.

Although he dodged the blade light just now, the sharpness of the blade light left wounds on his body just because of the blade energy.

The purple light surged, and the knife marks on his face healed extremely quickly.

"cut!"

There was another cold shout, and dozens of blades slashed over.

Jiao Xing's face was slightly cold, and he raised the purple and gold double hammers, which were the hammers, and smashed these sword lights into pieces.

But there were a few more knife marks on the double hammers, but he didn't care anymore.

This person's knife is too powerful!
Leng Feng didn't have too many moves, he just came and went and cut out the sword light.

But it was such a simple sword light that made Jiao Xing tired of dealing with it.

In fact, Leng Feng doesn't care about the moves, his saber is the strongest trick, every sword has only one belief, that is to cut everything and be invincible!
In his heart, there is nothing that can be broken with a knife.

Even if it is time, he will cut it off for you to see!

(End of this chapter)