827 Divide into high and low
Jiang Feng was playing tricks on him, Li Fan sneered, it was indeed Brother Jiang, this was a familiar technique.
Jiang Feng, who dared not come overtly, began to play secretly with himself.
It’s really Jiang Feng’s character! I don’t know how many times I’ve tricked Li Fan behind my back!
This time, he was playing dirty tricks again and stabbed himself in the back, hum!
While Li Fan controlled the chess pieces, he used his own energy to fight against Jiang Feng's control.
Li Fan's true energy has to be called strong. Not only can he control the chess pieces, he can also suppress Jiang Feng's true energy, making Jiang Feng's face look extremely ugly.
What's going on... Why is my internal strength not as good as Li Fan's
Jiang Feng felt as if he was wrestling with a strong man, with no chance of winning!
This Li Fan... Why did he become stronger after breaking his arm last time
This kid's internal strength has increased to this level because he took Dali Pills!
"Brother Jiang, I'm done, it's your turn."
Li Fan resisted the pressure from Jiang Feng and finished the move.
Jiang Feng didn't speak, just made his move, and then gave the escorts behind Li Fan a look.
These bodyguards remained calm, secretly stretched out their hands, and used their true energy together with Jiang Feng to act on the chess piece that Li Fan wanted to lift.
At least eight or nine bodyguards were using their zhenqi to fight Li Fan. The amount of zhenqi was not a small amount. But Li Fan was unmoved, and with one person's power, he turned the situation around and used his true energy to lift the chess piece.
Several escorts sweetened their mouths at the same time, holding back a mouthful of blood that was about to well up.
This Li Fan's internal strength is really strong, and he already has the demeanor of a great master! They have so many escorts, but they can't suppress just one Li Fan!
"Brother Jiang, it's your turn again."
After Li Fan finished moving his chess pieces, he made an inviting gesture to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng frowned slightly.
This game of chess was considered a literary battle, but it seemed that I had begun to suffer losses.
Moreover, Li Fan watched him move the chess pieces every time and did not use his methods to deal with him.
Is Li Fan mocking himself? Jiang Feng was quite angry.
He must find a way to suppress Li Fan, otherwise he will definitely go to heaven if he wins!
He glanced at Shui Wuxin, who nodded.
For Shui Wuxin, although doing this was against the moral principles of the world, for the sake of his brother Jiang, he should do this kind of thing. Let yourself bear all the darkness!
Shui Wuxin secretly rolled out a small silver-white sword from under the base of his tongue. This small sword was only one inch long and two centimeters wide. It looked like a thick needle. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.
This is Shui Wuxin's trump card. She has killed countless powerful opponents with this move.
At this time, Li Fan was concentrating on the literary competition with Brother Jiang, and he should not have noticed his little movements. And Shui Wuxin did not intend to kill Li Fan, but wanted to use his secret sword to hit Li Fan's acupuncture points, causing Li Fan to temporarily lose the ability to move and unable to use his true energy, and he would naturally lose to his brother Jiang!
Shui Wuxin pointed his lips at Li Fan, preparing to spit out the secret sword to seal his acupuncture points.
She didn't know how many years she had been using this skill, but she still felt a little unsure.
Shui Wuxin suddenly spit out the secret sword while no one was paying attention. This secret sword turned into a faint silver light and instantly stabbed the acupuncture point on Li Fan's back!
Li Fan seemed to be unprepared, Shui Wuxin secretly said in his heart, Li Fan, I'm sorry, you asked for this.
But at the moment when the secret sword was about to penetrate the acupuncture point, true energy popped up from Li Fan's back, forming like armor, directly blocking Shui Wuxin's secret sword! Shui Wuxin was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes!
It's blocked, how is this possible
His secret sword has never been missed, and Li Fan is still competing with Brother Jiang for internal strength. How can he be able to seal his secret sword
"snort!"
Li Fan suddenly snorted coldly, and a circle of true energy burst out from his body!
This true energy immediately spread out and impacted all around.
The tables and chairs next to him were blown sideways, and Shui Wuxin was knocked back two steps and hit the wall behind.
"Brother Jiang, you and I are both martial artists. You should know that martial arts is sacred."
Li Fan looked sharply and said to Jiang Feng, "If it goes too far, don't blame me, Li Fan, for being rude."
"I can not understand what you say… "
Jiang Feng's expression didn't change, he just waved his hand, "Everyone else, please stand far away, so as not to be suspected by Brother Li."
The other escorts immediately stood a little further away. They did this at this time. Li Fan just wanted to sneer.
But Jiang Feng can be unkind, but he cannot be unjust. Li Fan is a standard martial artist and has the most basic dignity of a martial artist!
"Come on, let's continue."
Jiang Feng finally stopped engaging in those conspiracies, and instead used his true energy to control chess, playing against Li Fan step by step.
Although Li Fan is very powerful, he is still inferior to Jiang Feng in chess skills. The two played for more than an hour, and Jiang Feng defeated Li Fan in one move.
"Brother Li, it seems that I have won."
Jiang Feng stood up and raised his hands to Li Fan, "I accept, I accept."
"Brother Jiang is very good at chess. It seems that I lost today."
Li Fan stretched out a lot and said, "When I have time later, I will come over to your place and play chess with you."
"Although I won chess, I lost in kung fu."
Jiang Feng didn't know what kind of style he had, so he started to pretend to be low-key again, "In terms of internal strength, Brother Li, you are better."
"Strong internal strength does not mean good kung fu."
Li Fan said, "Good kung fu does not necessarily mean high moral character. I think that those of us who practice martial arts should learn and cultivate our own character most. Brother Jiang, do you think so? ?”
In one sentence, both Jiang Feng and Murong Bo were scolded.
This Li Fan is cruel enough. He looks low-key and humble, but in fact he dares to provoke and challenge anyone.
That's why he is called the Little Overlord.
"Brother Li speaks in depth, I may not understand him well."
Jiang Feng waved his hand, "Let's treat this as an equal match between you and me. The literary fight is over. I've prepared drinks in the banquet hall. You and I might as well have a drink. What do you think?"
Jiang Feng asked, but Li Fan laughed and waved his hands repeatedly. "We are all neighbors anyway. I will come over to eat and drink again in the future. I won't disturb you much today. I wish Brother Jiang once again that his business is prosperous and I will come visit you another day."
Li Fan came here just to touch the bottom of Jiang Feng Escort Agency. Now that he has touched it almost, it's time for him to leave.
"Then I won't give it away."
Jiang Feng watched Li Fan leave and felt relieved.
This level... is finally over.