Pill Martial War Emperor/C11 Let Me Borrow Your Head for a Second
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C11 Let Me Borrow Your Head for a Second

However, he could not hide his pride. He was Lee Changfeng's grandfather, Lee Guming.

It was also the most powerful line of the Lee Guangcheng Family, otherwise it would not have been possible to cultivate a person like Lee Changfeng.

A house was already filled with people. There were all sorts of congratulations and chatter. Lee Changfeng was all smiles in the lobby, but his eyes were very calm.

He waited for someone else, someone he wanted to trample on.

He didn't have the slightest interest in women like Lin Yi because he had too many women. As long as he was willing, just by saying a single word, hundreds of thousands of women would be sent to his bed.

What Lee Changfeng was really interested in was Lee Qianjue.

This person who had always been honored as the second best genius in Changyang City.

Previously, he didn't think much of it, but Lee Changfeng found that although Lee Qianjue was a few years slower than him at the early stage, but later on, Lee Qianjue's training speed became faster and faster, so fast that it made him panic.

This kind of person only needed a single Lee Family.

He did not need someone who could compete with him. Since there was one, he might as well strangle it.

Lee Changfeng enjoyed looking at people's expressions of despair. He wanted Lee Qianjue to enter the Lee Family with nothing left to lose.

The hatred of stealing his wife was irreconcilable.

He didn't believe that Lee Qianjue wouldn't come.

Lin Yi smiled apologetically as she stood beside Lee Qianjue, but she didn't complain at all.

As for Lee Qianjue? What use could a piece of trash be? What use would it be if he could hold her in his hands? Just trash.

Suddenly, Lee Changfeng's eyes became cold. A teenager with his hands behind his back and a dignified appearance walked over expressionlessly.

"Third brother, you're here." Lee Changfeng walked over to welcome him with a smile.

"Big brother's wedding day is naturally for me to come, so I specifically came to give you a congratulatory gift." Lee Qianjue also said with a smile.

The two of them were already in a state of turmoil, causing the tables and chairs around them to be sent flying.

Chi ~

"Hehe, there's going to be a good show. Lee Qianjue is coming."

"Pfft, what's the point of coming here? Didn't you see it? Did you bring a congratulatory gift? "

"This Lee Qianjue is a coward, so what if he regains his strength? My fiancee was stolen away, and I didn't even dare to say a word or bring a congratulatory gift.

The group of people started whispering amongst themselves, mocking and despising one another.

Some people noticed that something was wrong: "This Lee Qianjue did not come with good intentions. Hehe, let's see what the wedding gift is."

Lee Changfeng laughed: "So what if Third Brother comes, what gift do you bring? Yi'er, quickly come and see your third brother. Yo, I forgot that you two know each other. In the past, your Lin Family did not lose Third Brother's help. "

Lee Qianjue nodded as he heard this and said, "You can't waste your manners, so of course you have to give me a present. My gift is not ordinary, I'm afraid you won't be able to receive it."

Lee Changfeng's expression changed as he said, "Hahaha, then let me see what kind of gift third brother has that elder brother can't accept."

Lin Yi stood in front of the two of them with a complicated expression. Naturally, she had also heard the rumor that Lee Qianjue had regained his strength.

Lee Qianjue suddenly laughed, "Lee Changfeng, let me borrow your head."

As he spoke, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly surged. His hand suddenly turned into a dragon and flew like lightning straight towards Lee Changfeng's head.

Lee Changfeng's eyes flashed with hostility and he stopped pretending. "Third brother, I know you won't accept this, but you must know that you will only be trampled under my feet for the rest of your life."

He dodged to the side and retreated instead of advancing. Then, he clawed at Lee Qianjue's throat with his more than a thousand claws.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already exchanged more than a hundred blows. The surrounding people, including Lin Yi, could no longer withstand the onslaught of their attacks and were sent flying away.

What surprised everyone the most was that Lee Qianjue did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all.

"This Lee Qianjue, he can actually compete with Lee Changfeng without making any noise?" Someone exclaimed.

"Terrifying. If Lee Qianjue was given some time, he might really be able to surpass Lee Changfeng. No wonder Lee Changfeng wanted to crush Lee Qianjue to death. How come Lee Qianjue doesn't know how to endure? He can only wait until his strength increases greatly before taking revenge."

There were also people who lamented that Lee Qianjue did not know how to endure.

But immediately, someone mocked: "Wait for time? When Lee Changfeng has already reached the Storm Sect, his status would be different, and the resources he would receive would be incomparably huge. Even his Lee Family s could not even compare to a single hair on his body, and the gap between them would only get bigger and bigger, and he would never have the chance to get revenge. "

Lee Changfeng and Lee Qianjue's fight had left them in awe. Although Lee Qianjue was slightly inferior to him in terms of the accumulation of spiritual energy and cultivation level, Lee Qianjue seemed to have a lot of battle experience.

This was simply a great humiliation for Lee Changfeng.

Being suppressed by a piece of trash?

"It seems like I have to show you what a real martial skill is."

Lee Changfeng no longer competed against Lee Qianjue in techniques. Suddenly, the Spiritual Qi in his body erupted and converged in the middle of his right palm. A brilliant light burst out from his right palm.

"Flame Manipulation!"

A scorching wave of air rushed towards Lee Qianjue and a scarlet fire dragon appeared out of thin air. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it bit down at Lee Qianjue.

"This... This is a middle grade Lee Family martial skill, a Lee Family martial skill! "

"Lee Qianjue will definitely lose. Even if his cultivation is not bad, how can he have the time to learn martial skills? Moreover, their Lee Family would definitely not let him learn martial skills at this time."

"Lee Qianjue is finished!"

The scorching air current sprayed towards Lee Qianjue. Lee Qianjue was in a cold state of mind and did not have the slightest bit of carelessness. The two of them were just testing each other out. Now was the time to fight.

A Longsword appeared out of nowhere into his hands.

With a clang, he drew his scabbard and released a cold light.

"Sword Secret Art!" The Life Severing Sword! "

The biting cold saber light carried a murderous intent as it directly pounced towards the flame dragon.

"He's only a low level Flood Dragon, how dare he call himself a dragon?"

The sword beams and palm imprints clashed and exploded, causing countless dust to fly into the air. However, the two of them had no intention of stopping. The dust had covered their figures, making it hard to see who was inside.

At the side of the courtyard, a white-haired old man stroked his beard and nodded: "The two heaven's pride level experts of Lee Family truly live up to their reputation."

Beside him, a young man said with disdain: "He's just a country bumpkin. Senior Brother Li has already learned our Storm Sect's martial skills."

The white moustached old man said in a daze: "Hehe, for a clan to produce two heaven's pride experts like that, it's not a good thing. Our Storm Sect only needs one.

Lee Changfeng had already obtained some resources from the Storm Sect. If he was still unable to beat them, then they would no longer have any value to the Storm Sect. Yet, Lee Qianjue still had them.

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