Chapter 406 The Kind Peng Jiaqi

"Lu Yan, will you be able to hide the tricks you have arranged in the stairwell from me?"

Liu Feng smiled and said to himself: "You have prepared so many cards for me and invited so many masters, now it's time to see the feast I prepared for your ace."

After saying these words, Liu Feng jumped up and grabbed the hilt of the soft sword.

"I'm so happy to be patronizing. I almost threw away such a precious thing. The sword is not the best treasure Yao Xiansen gave me, but the thing in the hilt." After landing on the ground, Liu Feng took out four yellowed ones from the back of the sword cup. Paper.

Four pieces of paper, on which are recorded four ancient martial arts, namely: Shadowless Hand, Shadowless Leg, Color Attachment Technique, and Cross Shadow Sword.

It turns out that the martial arts practiced by the three masters of Longhushan are all here.

The Shadowless Hand and Shadowless Leg are real Chinese martial arts, but the Can Attachment Skill and Cross Shadow Sword are ancient Western martial arts.

If it wasn't for encountering Xuefan today, or if Yao Xiansen didn't come today, Liu Feng really hadn't heard that there is such a thing as ancient martial arts among Westerners, and it is still such a powerful martial skill.

However, by reading the introductions on these four pieces of paper, Liu Feng learned a little about ancient western martial arts.

It turns out that Western ancient martial arts are somewhat different from Chinese martial arts. If one's strength does not reach the legendary level, one cannot practice it.

"No, it's not as simple as it sounds on paper."

Liu Feng took a closer look at the introduction of Wuying Hand and Wuying Leg. This kind of martial arts has special effects, but it also indicates that you can't practice it forcibly if you don't reach the Hunyuan realm. Otherwise, you will not be able to practice it, but you will suffer from it .

"It seems that although there are cultural differences between the East and the West, some things still cannot be changed." Liu Feng said with emotion.

"Young man, what you said is very accurate, everything is always the same!"

Just at this moment, Duan Nilu, who was wrapped in a foot wrap on his head, came down from the eighth floor. This super master from India, his eyes are brighter than LED light bulbs, which shows that his skill is absolutely unfathomable.

What's more interesting is that this Duannilu Emperor also likes to brag. He didn't act immediately when he saw Liu Feng. He stood on the eighth floor jogging platform and pretended to be an outsider and said: "Young man, You are a genius, a real genius who practices martial arts, I still can't bear to kill a genius like you."

"Pretending to be a criminal! Who are you?" Liu Feng was not polite, not only being rude directly, but also appearing very strong in the face of this obviously super expert.

Being scolded by Liu Feng as a pretender, Duan Nilu's face sank slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Young man, you are forcing me to kill a genius! You don't know who I am, do you? My name is Duan Nilu ..."

"Okay, I'm not in the mood to hear who you say you are."

Liu Feng interrupted Duan Nilu's words somewhat rudely, and at the same time raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, "Do it."

bang, bang bang bang bang...

There was a sudden gunshot, and the security door on the eighth floor was instantly smashed into thousands of windows and holes by dense bullets.

That's right, someone shot at the stairwell in the hallway on the eighth floor, and it wasn't shot by one person.

Nima!

At a certain moment, Duan Nilu lost his mastery in an instant, and his facial features were distorted because of panic.

But this real top expert has super fast reaction speed, almost the moment the first shot is fired, he spins backwards and jumps up.

Really just in an instant, the dense bullets fired through the security door made deep bullet holes in the opposite wall, and the white powder and cement foam on the wall collapsed and splashed everywhere.

"Fuck! This is creating PM2.5!" Liu Feng said angrily, covering his nose with one hand.

...

At this time, the Yang Group was busier than the Park Hotel. Originally, Chen Guo brought people to make trouble, but most of them didn't know about it.

But now, almost everyone in the Yang Group knew about it, because under the leadership of Ms. Yang, a group of executives looked at Chen Guoran and realized that Brother Jean Guoran was climbing out.

That's right, Chen Guo's legs were broken, and no one was willing to lift him, so he had to crawl on his own if he wanted to walk.

"Chen Guoren,

You have to work hard! Don't say I didn't remind you, if you can't climb out within ten minutes, they will still beat you for five minutes. "Yang Shiwen is wearing a decent business attire. Anyone can see her as an elegant professional beauty, but she speaks like the head of a gangster.

What's even more frightening is that the petite Cheng Xiaoxi, dangling a broken chair leg in his hand, said happily: "Yes, Brother Chen, you can actually crawl slower, because I haven't beaten you enough yet." !"

"Look, you have only climbed to the ninth floor now. With your speed, you are sure to go down three floors at most. It is inevitable that you will continue to be beaten, so don't worry too much. The three of us beat each other. You, it doesn't hurt very much." Dai Rao'er added.

Ah poof!

Chen Guoren, who was crawling down with a pair of broken legs, vomited out a mouthful of old blood. Originally, he climbed down the stairs, causing a pair of broken legs to hurt, and his speed was indeed very slow, but after hearing the words of these three beauties, his speed was more than doubled.

And this time is also the time when the employees of the Yang Group get off work. Many employees of the Yang Group are unwilling to squeeze the elevator during this peak time, and they all rush into the stairwell, ready to walk downstairs.

But when so many Yang employees saw this scene, they were all deeply shocked.

"Hey, what's going on here?"

"I don't know if I heard it right. It seems that our beautiful president beat someone and forced him to climb downstairs."

"Nonsense, our beautiful president is so beautiful and kind, how could he beat someone? The one who climbed down is not human at all."

Many employees didn't understand what was going on, and they were still discussing in low voices. Some even directly demoted Chen Guoran in order to flatter Yang Shiwen, the beautiful CEO.

Only the kind and pure Peng Jiaqi kept whispering: "Chen Guoren, if you get beaten a few more times, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death. You have to work hard, come on, climb up, if you can't do it, just hold back and roll down the stairs. Rolling down will be faster."

Ah poof!

After listening to Peng Jiaqi's words, Yang Shiwen, Cheng Xiaoxi and Dai Rao'er were all amused.

That's right, if he beat Chen a few more times, he might be killed, but wouldn't he die if he rolled the stairs from the ninth floor to the first floor?

Chen Guoren was in pain and angry, and hummed continuously along his nose. Originally, he didn't want to talk to Peng Jiaqi, but he couldn't hold back Jiaqi's sister who kept mumbling.

Ever since, Chen really said in a fit of anger: "Miss Peng, I know you are kind, but I don't dare to stretch my legs. You want me to roll down the stairs, can you give me a hand?"

"Ah? Me, me..." Peng Jiaqi hesitated.

Chen Guoran said angrily: "I understand, Miss Peng thinks I'm dirty, if you don't want to use your hands and legs, you can just kick it with your feet."

"Chen Guoren, who do you think I am? Although we are enemies, I really don't want to see Shiwen torture you like this again."

Peng Jiaqi felt aggrieved by being misunderstood for his kindness, so he knelt down and pushed hard at Chen Guo's waist, "I'll help you here to prove that I'm really kind."

Ah... what the hell!

It just so happened that Chen Guoran climbed to the side of the stairs on the eighth and a half floor, and was pushed by Peng Jiaqi. Brother Guoru, who had no ability to resist, rolled down with a scream like a slaughtered pig.

"My God! Jiaqi, you are so kind." Seeing this scene, Yang Shiwen touched her forehead and said.

Dai Rao'er said with a strange expression on her face: "Sister Jiaqi, you are so kind, and Chen Guoren may not appreciate it. Look, he rolled to the seventh floor, and he seems to be still dissatisfied. Do you still want to help him?" ?”

"Jiaqi, don't help him, or we will beat him again!" Cheng Xiaoxi said with a smile.

"No, I must help him." Peng Jiaqi's kindness broke out completely at this time, and after running down quickly, she pushed Chen Guo to the side of the stairs with difficulty, and then...

"Oh! Miss Peng, in fact, you don't have to... ah! You don't have to help me!" Chen Guo screamed and rolled down again.