Feng Shao didn't care so much. The anger he had been holding back for so long finally exploded when he saw Ye Zuibi calmly drinking the congratulatory wine handed to him by other officials!

"Hong Shi...it's you again!" Feng Shao's anger continued to burn, and the silver sword in his hand gradually became hot, as if conveying the temperature in his heart, but Hong Shi ignored Feng Shi.

Although he was feeling widowed, he followed his duties faithfully and did what he should do.

"King Jiangnan, I, Hong Shi, will not allow you to ruin the wedding of His Highness King Chu." Hong Shi's eyes were as clear as a mirror without a trace of dirt, and the clothes he had specially changed were also extremely clean, but at this moment, he was carrying himself

With his spear, he fought with Feng Shao.

It's not resistance, it's not defense, it's not delaying time to think of countermeasures, it's a real fight!

Feng Shao didn't give Hong Shi a minute or a second to think. Every move was a killer. Faced with this fatal attack, Hong Shi did not fall behind. He faced it with more intense and sharper attacks.

, he doesn’t know anything else, but he knows that his martial arts is not bad. His elder brother said that he has the talent to practice martial arts. He believes in his words, so in terms of martial arts, he will not be worse than Feng Wu!

Hong Shi firmly believed in this. He believed that he could win in the end. He wanted to protect His Royal Highness the King of Chu. This was the wedding of His Highness the King of Chu. He must not leave any stain because of Feng Shao.

"Hongshi, get out of here!" Feng Shaoqi was trembling all over, and his fingertips were almost black. He used the maximum strength to hold the sword, and his inner strength also burst out in an instant, and finally gathered in the sword.

The sword's heart was aimed at Hongshi's heart, and flew towards Hongshi almost automatically.

The sword energy brought up bursts of dust. Hong Shi glanced left and right and immediately saw the commotion in the hall. Without thinking much, he kept tapping the ground with his feet and headed out of the hall.

Hong Shi looked as if he couldn't bear Feng Shao's sword energy at this time. He flew backwards and flew out of the hall, but Feng Shao didn't relax for a moment while holding the sword, aiming it at Hong Shi's heart,

Chase after him.

Everyone in the hall avoided it one after another, fearing that they would become the dead souls under this sword, and they would die from resentment.

"Hong Shi! Are you afraid of me?" Feng Shao watched Hong Shi keep retreating and escaping, and actually sneered. The sound was like the cold wind on the top of the iceberg sweeping over him, but Hong Shi didn't say much.

Feeling that others still in the hall were affected by the cold air, they could not help but shiver.

"King Jiangnan... I, Hong Shi, just want to find a spacious place to compete with you openly!" Hong Shi retreated to the vast flat ground, the spear in his hand pressed against the ground, and the spear bent into a strange arc.

At that time, his feet were standing in the air leaning on the spear, and his whole person did not look backward at all, but instead looked equally handsome and extraordinary.

"You left her like this, are you really not afraid that she will be in other dangers?" Feng Zi suddenly raised the corners of his lips, but his smile was extremely cold and sinister. Hong Shi was startled and immediately wanted to face the Ye Zui wall in the hall.

Looking at it, he felt a sword energy rushing toward his face. Relying on his past combat experience, he narrowly avoided it and finally came to his senses.
Chapter completed!