My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife Chapter 871: I have three tricks for you

lnmao.org, the fastest update of the latest chapter of my glamorous president wife!

Li Qingfeng and Liu Ruyan finished talking on the phone and told her that they must go back to see her giving birth in three days, so that Liu Ruyan could hang up the phone.

"Boss, you're going to be a father, what about Lin Xue's sister-in-law?" The Taoist priest came to Li Qingfeng in a humble manner and said with a joke.

"Which pot do you open or lift which pot, are you looking for a beating?" Li Qingfeng glanced at the Taoist faintly and said.

The Taoist smiled awkwardly, touched his nose and said: How can I think about it for you.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was deflated, several members of the Wolffang team all smiled and looked very happy.

Li Qingfeng stopped talking to the priest, but turned to Miko Sato and said: Miko, you are the eldest lady of the island ninja family, can you tell me about the situation in the island country?

Miko Sato smiled slightly on her charming face and said: Master, the most famous island country is the emperor, and the most powerful is the prime minister. These are the powers of the country. In addition, there are the five major families, namely the Kendo family and the Bushido family. , Karate family, Demon Sword family, Ninja family.

"Master, our ninja family is the weakest among the five major families. The other major families are very powerful. There are many strong masters, and some have spiritual weapons."

"By the way, the emperor appeared in the Kendo family, and they have a close relationship with the royal family."

Miko Sato is now Li Qingfeng's servant. She is very obedient to him and tells everything she knows.

Li Qingfeng's eyes condensed. As the eldest lady of the ninja family, Miko Sato is in the late master stage, so the others must be stronger.

But even if those people are powerful, Li Qingfeng is not afraid. What really makes Li Qingfeng dignified is that the other party has a spiritual tool. Li Qingfeng knows that a spiritual tool is generally only used by a cultivator, and those who can obtain a spiritual tool follow a cultivator. The person has a relationship.

The reason why Li Qingfeng was able to unlock the first seal of the Flame Sword was the help of Emperor Dark Night. Without Emperor Dark Night, he would not be able to unlock the flame sword's spiritual weapon, and could only be used as a master-level high-level weapon. use.

From Sato Miko’s mouth, Li Qingfeng learned about the island nation’s situation and the distribution of its power.

The ship sailing on the sea is very stable, much more stable than taking a passenger ship, even if it encounters huge winds and waves, it will not be bumpy.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yuanlei came in from the outside and said: Li Qingfeng, this time we have ten people from China participating in the Asian Ancient Martial Arts Conference. Go and see you.

Li Qingfeng nodded, and walked outside with Zhang Yuanlei.

In another room.

This is a huge room, very luxurious, with ten people sitting in it, each of which is a master, a master of the realm, and very powerful.

I have to say that in order to participate in this Asian ancient martial arts conference, China has sent a lot of strong men, and any one of them is a famous figure in China. If you slap your foot, the ancient martial arts world will be shocked by three points.

The first one was an old man, very old, at least 70 years old, but very powerful, his eyes gleaming, he was the pinnacle of the Grandmaster Realm.

"Elder Wang, you are the leader of our China Ancient Martial Arts Team this time. What did you say about Li Qingfeng's origin? Why did the Special Security Bureau captain Zhang Yuanlei personally greet him." A dark middle-aged man next to him asked. Tao.

This dark-skinned middle-aged man has a strong figure, his muscles are bound up, and his body is full of explosive power. Don't look at his sturdy appearance, but he still respects the elders.

This Wang Lao is no one else. His name is Wang Yihe. He is the master of the crane-shaped gate. He is also the representative of China’s special invitation to participate in the Asian Ancient Martial Arts Competition.

There are ten people in the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Team. Wang Yihe is the strongest and the leader among the ten people. Everyone respects him very much.

"Li Qingfeng is not a simple person. Recently, many people have been killed in the ancient martial arts world. The patriarch of the ancient family in Tianjing City, the master of the iron fist gate, the great elder of the Luo family, etc., were all killed by him. "Wang Yihe said lightly, with a hint of solemnity in his tone.

"Wang Lao, I see Li Qingfeng's name is vain, think about it, how can a young man in his twenties kill the head of the ancient family?" a lean middle-aged man sitting at the bottom said .

Although this slender middle-aged man looks ugly, dark and thin, his strength is very powerful. He is in the late stage of the Grandmaster Realm, and also has a high-level Grandmaster-level weapon, the ‘Tian Yuan Cudgel’.

For Li Qingfeng, the lean middle-aged man was very unconvinced, because Zhang Yuanlei just came to tell everyone that Li Qingfeng would join their ten-member team to participate in the Asian Ancient Martial Arts Competition.

If Li Qingfeng only participated in the Asian Ancient Martial Arts Competition, the lean middle-aged would not be so angry. What he is really angry about is that Zhang Yuanlei said that only ten people participated. Li Qingfeng is here, and ten of them must get rid of one, Zhang Yuanlei The lean middle-aged person is recommended to quit, he is naturally unwilling.

Wang Lao naturally understood the thoughts of lean middle-aged people, and said lightly: Do you disagree with Li Qingfeng and don't want to withdraw from the Asian Guwu Competition?

"Yes, Mr. Wang, the reward for winning this competition is Hualongcao. It is the legendary spirit grass. It is very precious. I don't want to give up." The thin middle-aged man said with a hot face.

Don't say that the lean middle-aged people don't want to give up, even other people don't want to give up. Whether it is the ancient martial arts team of China or the ancient martial arts team of other Asian countries, everyone wants to get Hualongcao.

Boom!

While everyone was discussing, Zhang Yuanlei opened the door and walked in with Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng was at the door just now. He naturally heard the conversation inside. He felt a little unhappy. He went to the island country to save the Purple Bat Demon. As for participating in the Asian Ancient Martial Arts Competition, it was invited by Zhang Yuanlei. If Zhang Yuanlei was not invited, he Won't participate.

"Captain Zhang, you asked me to withdraw from the Huaxia team. I am not convinced. I don't think Li Qingfeng is qualified to replace me." The thin middle-aged man stood up and said loudly.

While talking, the lean middle-aged man looked at Li Qingfeng with disdain, his eyes were very arrogant.

When Li Qingfeng saw the other party's eyes were rash, I didn't provoke you again, why do you disdain me?

"If you are dissatisfied, you can fight Li Qingfeng. Whoever wins will join the Huaxia Guwu team. If they fail, they will automatically withdraw." Zhang Yuanlei seemed to have expected this result a long time ago and said.

The lean middle-aged man abruptly stood up, picked up the Tianyuan stick on his body, pointed at Li Qingfeng and said: Boy, come and fight and watch me beat you down with a stick.

Li Qingfeng didn't want to be familiar with this guy, but the other party was aggressive and aimed at him everywhere. The clay figure still has a three-point temper, let alone Li Qingfeng.

Since you want to fight, fight.

"Okay, I'll let you do three tricks." Li Qingfeng smiled lightly and said arrogantly.