Rebirth: Miss Xiao doesn’t want the heir apparent anymore

With that said, Liu Pengcheng picked up a spear and threw it to Zhang Zhihe. Zhang Zhihe reached out and took the spear.

Over the past 20 years, he has been practicing every day, and he does not believe that he will still lose to Zhang Zhihe.

With a gloomy square face, he shouted loudly, shook the spear in his hand, and suddenly the wind roared, spinning in mid-air, and then flew over like a swimming dragon.

Zhang Zhihe held the spear, the tip of the spear flashed with cold light, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he stared at Liu Pengcheng like a dead man.

The two of them were going back and forth, and Liu Pengcheng was having a hard time, but Zhang Zhihe was able to cope with it easily.

"You and I grew up together. Why did the master choose you? The late emperor also chose you. Xiao Changgui also knew your life experience clearly and still called you brothers and did not expose you. His Majesty Da Jing also relied on you."

Liu Pengcheng seemed to be shouting, having suppressed his anger for more than 30 years. He looked fierce at the moment and was full of murderous intent.

"You have been selfish since you were a child. You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. You will betray anyone if necessary. Who dares to have a heart to heart with you and who dares to believe you."

Zhang Zhihe looked calm and knocked the spear out of Liu Pengcheng's hand. The blade of the spear pierced Liu Pengcheng's chest. Liu Pengcheng showed no fear at all.

Zhang Zhihe frowned at the hard sting: "You are wearing armor."

"Yes, how could I not be prepared to deal with you." Liu Pengcheng said with a smile.

"It depends on whether your body is stronger or my gun is stronger."

Zhang Zhihe put away his careless look, and became powerful, powerful, with burning eyes. His whole body was full of explosive power, and his eyes shone with sharp light.

The fierce fighting spirit made Liu Pengcheng take a step back unconsciously, as if the person in front of him was a lion.

Zhang Zhihe's marksmanship was fierce, like a sudden rainstorm, one shot after another, attacking Liu Pengcheng's weakness. Every time Liu Pengcheng narrowly avoided it, the spear in his hand blocked Zhang Zhihe's spear.

After a while, Liu Pengcheng's spear skills were no longer able to block Zhang Zhihe's intensive attacks. He was accidentally slapped hard by Zhang Zhihe's gun barrel, and a strong force hit Liu Pengcheng's back. Liu Pengcheng suddenly felt that his internal organs were shaking. torn.

But Zhang Zhihe didn't slack off at all, only focused, so focused that it was scary.

Liu Pengcheng took a step back and picked up the spear again. The spear in his hand was empty. He was shocked. The spear in Zhang Zhihe's hand suddenly pierced in front of him. He hurriedly moved the spear to block it.

Liu Pengcheng, who was forced to the wall by Zhang Zhihe, felt that Zhang Zhihe in front of him was like a horse galloping towards the battlefield. There was evil energy everywhere. He was as powerful as a bamboo and unstoppable.

Liu Pengcheng was forced to retreat steadily and was completely defeated. His spear rushed towards the door. With no way to retreat, Liu Pengcheng pressed a mechanism on the wall.

In an instant, several arrows were shot at Zhang Zhihe. Zhang Zhihe did not dodge. He picked up the spear in his hand and knocked down the arrows. Liu Pengcheng took advantage of this gap to turn over and escape from the range pointed by Zhang Zhihe's spear.

"As expected of you, you even have hidden weapons hidden everywhere in your own home."

Zhang Zhihe said sarcastically, which really matched his cunning and ever-changing character.

"Since I hold a high position, there are naturally many people who want to kill me, so I have to be careful," Liu Pengcheng said with a gloomy smile.

"You have done too many bad things, and you are suspicious," Zhang Zhihe said sarcastically.

"You are not much better than each other. On the surface, we are brothers, but secretly we are willing to do anything."