The president hid his wife in his pocket again.

Meng Chuanming's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Meng Nanxi in front of her seemed to have changed completely. Her black eyes were endless blue, shining scorchingly brightly, her cheeks were smooth, and her smooth hair was flying in the air because of her movements, drawing out Beautiful arc.

Shen Tingmo stared at the scene in front of her with heavy eyes. Her eyes were flickering with broken streamers, her movements were neat, and every move and gesture was full of momentum.

Facing Fu Jinming's attack, she didn't have any timidity, as if she had rehearsed thousands of changes long ago, she never retreated or evaded, and went head-on.

Fu Jinming also didn't show any humility, because he knew that he was no match for his senior sister.

Sure enough, the moment he took the initiative to attack, Meng Nanxi had already used her soft waist to dodge his sharp sword, and even quickly switched the sword from her right hand to her left hand, and then quickly placed the sword across his neck.

"You lost." There was a smile in Meng Nanxi's eyes. After a short warm-up, her cheeks were flushed.

"I know I can't win." Fu Jinming didn't have any frustration on his face, but there was a hint of excitement on the contrary.

"I'll go, sister, why are you so good, can you teach me." Meng Chuanming looked more excited than Fu Jinming, and his eyes were a little brighter.

"Okay." Meng Nanxi withdrew her sword.

Seeing this, Shen Tingmo came over, and he immediately unfolded the clothes in his arms, "Put on the clothes first."

Meng Nanxi handed the sword in her hand to Meng Chuanming, and put on her clothes.

At this time, the four of them did not notice that a girl not far away had recorded the scene just now.

Although Meng Nanxi and Fu Jinming didn't use their spiritual power, their every move was real, and they didn't let the water go when they were fighting.

Meng Nanxi's swordsmanship is elegant and sharp.

Fu Jinming's swordsmanship is fierce and swift.

One soft and one hard.

This picture is simply not too good-looking.

Meng Chuanming was still pestering Fu Jinming in the living room.

Although my sister's swordsmanship is very good, Meng Chuanming still prefers Fu Jinming's moves, which are simply too handsome.

Seeing the envy in Meng Chuanming's eyes, Fu Jinming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Actually, the sword technique I'm using now was specially taught by my senior sister." Fu Jinming still remembered that this was the sword technique that senior sister exchanged a lot of his spirit stones for.

Compared to himself, Fu Jinming felt that his senior sister's swordsmanship was more formidable.

"I don't care, you have to teach me." Of course Meng Chuanming knew that his sister was stronger, but he still felt that it was more appropriate for Fu Jinming to teach him.

"Okay." Fu Jinming agreed without hesitation.

In the next few days, Meng Chuanming followed Fu Jinming to practice on the lawn downstairs every day.

Because of the Chinese New Year, there are not many people downstairs.

Meng Chuanming didn't wear a mask either. The sword he used for practice was the saber Meng Nanxi found for him.

And it's a sword that hasn't been sharpened, which is also for the sake of safety.

Until the sixth day of the new year, Shen Tingmo went out early in the morning because of some business in the company.

Meng Chuanming and Fu Jinming also went downstairs early in the morning.

In the end, Meng Nanxi was the only one at home.

And Meng Chuanming also completely forgot that Qi Xu was going to visit early in the morning.

After Meng Nanxi finished her breakfast, she thought she had nothing to do, so she might as well go downstairs to see how the two of them were practicing.

She was wearing a long white down jacket and a pink fluffy earmuff on her ear, which made her skin more fair and delicate.

After changing clothes, Meng Nanxi went downstairs.

As a result, when she got to the place where she usually practiced, those two people were not there.

Qi Xu also appeared at this time, and he drove over early in the morning.

Meng Chuanming sent him the address, and then said that he would come down to pick him up when he got there.

As a result, when Qi Xu arrived, he called Meng Chuanming but no one answered.

There was no other way, Qi Xu could only park the car first.

He was holding the prepared gift in both hands, after all, it was the first time he came to the door, so Qi Xu still prepared a little bit.

And Qi Xu knew very well that Meng Chuanming didn't care about many people, but his sister was definitely number one in his heart.

In the end, everything was ready, and Meng Chuanming remained silent.

He carried his things and sat down on an empty chair beside him.

Meng Nanxi couldn't find the two of them, so she took out her mobile phone to make a call, but no one answered.

It was only then that she remembered that the mobile phones of those two people seemed to be on the table in the living room.

Just when Meng Nanxi was about to go home, she saw someone sitting not far from the corner of her eye.

She always felt that the person looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

It's just that she couldn't remember it for a while.

Unable to remember, Meng Nanxi didn't think about it anymore, she turned around and planned to leave, but she noticed that someone seemed to be staring in this direction not far away.

To be precise, he was staring in that man's direction.

For some reason, Meng Nanxi sensed a sense of crisis.

And the person who has been staring at him is also slowly approaching.

Meng Nanxi stopped and did not move.

She took out her mobile phone and pretended to be typing, but she was looking at the sneaky man from the corner of her eyes.

After he approached, Meng Nanxi noticed that his face was a little pale, his eyes were full of malice, his right hand was in his pocket, and the pocket was bulging, as if there was something in it.

Qi Xu didn't notice the strange man walking towards him at all, he was sending messages to Meng Chuanming on his mobile phone.

He probably also guessed that Meng Chuanming probably didn't answer his call because he didn't take his mobile phone.

Meng Nanxi was already very close to Qi Xu at this time, and she walked towards Qi Xu's position in a targeted manner.

Almost instantly, Meng Nanxi's "be careful" made him look up, before he had time to see clearly what happened.

He saw a girl running towards him with a calm face on her face.

When Meng Nanxi saw the other party take something out of his pocket, she opened her mouth to remind the other party.

It's just that the person's movements were too fast. In desperation, Meng Nanxi could only throw the mobile phone in her hand, which just hit the bottle in the opponent's hand.

The bottle fell to the ground, and the liquid inside also flowed out. When it touched the vegetable field, it immediately made a sizzling sound and had an unpleasant smell.

The man who intended to commit murder did not expect that someone would interfere with his plan.

He looked up at the little girl who was messing with himself, his eyes became more fierce and bloodthirsty.

Meng Nanxi's face remained unchanged, and she went up to meet her.

Only then did Qi Xu, who had been sitting there, realize what had happened. He quickly stood up, but the other party took out a small knife from his pocket, which was shining coldly.

Qi Xu was numb all over, what's going on?