"Haha, don't rush to position my skills. It's not certain whether you can beat me or not!"

Sima Chaofeng had a relaxed expression on his face. Now, no matter how cold and Yan look, she feels pleasing to the eye, even though her expression is still so cold at this moment.

Leng Yan stared at Sima Chaofeng for a few seconds, thinking to see if this guy was a real disciple taught by his uncle later. If not, he would have to pay attention in the future. Uncle's enemies themselves cannot get too close to him. On the contrary, they will continue to cause trouble for him.

Yes, that's it. Leng Yan has made up her mind what to do after determining whether Sima Chaofeng is really his uncle's apprentice.

She hadn't thought about how she would treat Sima Chaofeng if he was really his senior brother, or would he be as cold as before?

No matter so much, let’s consider what to do later after trying Sima Chaofeng’s skills.

"Get a move!"

Leng Yan started to fight, raised her eyebrows, and she didn't dare to be careless when she came to school. She had heard that this guy was extremely tough. Although she had never seen it with her own eyes, the rumors in the mouths of so many students were still far from fake.

"Ms. First, I can give you three moves first, and I will take action after the three moves!"

When Leng Yan heard this, she immediately became angry and asked herself that she had no rival in the bodyguard world. The guy in front of her actually despised herself so much. It was really outrageous. She was thinking about whether to show mercy when fighting and not hurt him accidentally. Now that her thoughts have changed, she can't give him good fruit if she dares to despise her. She will immediately let him see how powerful this girl is.

"Ha, ha"

Leng Yan drew a circle with her hands, her feet suddenly spread her horse stance, and then she approached Sima Chaofeng step by step.

Sima Chaofeng's eyes lit up. It seemed that she had underestimated Leng Yan's skills. Before she could pass the move, just looking at the starting posture and pace, she could see that her kung fu had reached a certain level.

But he agreed to let the other party move three times first. Sima Chaofeng stood still and didn't move, as if you were to beat me.

When Leng Yan was about to approach Sima Chaofeng, Sima Chaofeng still didn't move. She sneered coldly. This guy was indeed an arrogant person, so confident that he would not avoid him.

"See the trick!"

Leng Yan waved her palms, without any fancy auxiliary movements, and directly slashed towards Sima Chaofeng's forehead.

Sima Chaofeng's mouth suddenly swayed slightly, with his left foot as the center, and his body tilted and drew a semicircle.

Leng Yan's direct palm was directly avoided by him.

Experts know if there is any one at the right time, but the first move made Leng Yan’s eyes lit up. It was really a bit of a move. No wonder she was so arrogant just now.

The second move was to sweep the legs quickly and sweep them towards Sima Chaofeng's legs.

She deliberately accelerated the speed. If she was not prepared for such a fast and close attack, it would be difficult to avoid it, unless she was a master who had reached a certain level of skill.

Leng Yan was proud of her heart. Sima Chaofeng looked down on him a little. After avoiding the first move, he still returned to the position he had just stood there, standing there without any precautions. He would definitely be caught off guard.

Sima Chaofeng smiled slightly on his face, looking calm, as if he had known that Leng Yan would do this. When Leng Yan's legs swept to his legs, he flipped the backflip in place and directly avoided it.

With a playful smile on his face, Sima Chaofeng raised his eyebrows at Leng Yan, "I've had two moves, you still have one chance before I take action!"

Leng Yan was shocked now, right? This guy's reaction speed was so high. Apart from his uncle, she had never seen a few people who could avoid such quick sweeping legs in a short time. This guy seemed to be deliberately showing off himself, and he was still standing in place with a backflip.

With a dissatisfaction and indomitable fighting spirit, Leng Yan decided that this third move must be given to Sima Chaofeng a little color. If someone could avoid his own three moves while standing and not moving, wouldn’t he be laughed at as the title of Overlord Flower in the bodyguard world be laughed at?

A trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and Cold Yan was ready to take a tough move.

Take two steps back, and swim towards Sima Chaofeng in a serpentine shape.

Sima Chaofeng glanced at the corner of his mouth, yes, it's not bad, it's true that this move looks extremely gentle, but actually contains a lot of murderous intent. If it were an ordinary person, he might have been hurt.

Still calm, Sima Chaofeng smiled and greeted the cold palms approaching.

Leng Yan's mouth raised slightly. If he had to overestimate his ability, he would have been able to dodge on the spot, and he would probably have been hit at least two times at the same time.

When the snake-shaped palm approached Sima Chaofeng's neck, the feminine palm suddenly turned into a fist, and the feminine palm instantly turned into a strong fist.

Sima Chaofeng was still standing there, but this time he no longer just dodges, but had a move to resist.

Extending one hand, Sima Chaofeng also took a snake-shaped route, his palm tightly pressing against Leng Yan's fist, swam upwards from his fist to his arm and gently pushed it. The fist instantly changed direction and knocked down his face above his shoulders.

Leng Yan was not surprised by Sima Chaofeng's action, but on the contrary, he smiled and was fooled.

The cold and beautiful move was used vividly, and the palms were just a guise to confuse the other party, allowing Sima Chaofeng to focus on how to remove the power of the palm. After dividing the spirit, he naturally had no time to take care of other parts of the body.

Accompanied by a cold smile, Sima Chaofeng also responded to her with a smile, but this smile contained a bloodsucking element.

Leng Yan was shocked. It wasn't great. Did he know this trick?

He lowered his head and looked at the other fist that had just hit Sima Chaofeng's chest. It was wrapped in Sima Chaofeng's other palm.

Holding the last glimmer of hope, looking down in the direction of your fist.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but I almost jumped up. Who is Sima Chaofeng? He could dodge such a move.

The cold and beautiful knees pressed against Sima Chaofeng. She thought she was pressing against his belly before. After looking at it, she realized that she was wrong. The knee was pressing against Sima Chaofeng's kneecap, which was also raising his legs and bent his knees. The two of them were knees pressing against their knees, and neither of them had a bargain.

The cold and beautiful woman who recovered for two seconds looked at Sima Chaofeng with an incredible and surprising expression. The smile on her face disappeared, and she replaced it with shock.

The smile on Sima Chaofeng's face was still the same kind of bad and jeerful smile.

"How is that possible, how did you do it? Who are you?"
Chapter completed!