Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

"This guy!"

Leng Aoxue's face turned cold, and she said to Chu Lingxiao: "Junior brother, I can dance, and I will take you with me!"

Chu Lingxiao shook his head, curled his lips and smiled at Long Gang: "Long Gang, you are the prince of Daxia.

If you don’t promote Daxia culture well, you still think you are advanced because you can dance a Western ballroom dance!

Are you worthy of your status as the Prince of Daxia? "

"you……"

Long Gang was teased by Chu Lingxiao until he was speechless.

Because as the prince of Daxia, his every move truly represents Daxia.

"You want to promote Daxia culture even if you dance?

Forgive me, Long Gang, for being ignorant and not knowing what to do.

Why don't you give me an example? "

Long Gang scoffed.

Chu Lingxiao was obviously unhappy after being ridiculed and was quick to talk, so he deliberately made things difficult for Chu Lingxiao and watched Chu Lingxiao make a fool of himself.

But Chu Lingxiao smiled lightly and said: "In ancient times, there was a sword dance at Hongmen Banquet in Xiangzhuang to cheer up the banquet. This has been my tradition since ancient times. Today, I, Chu Lingxiao, will dance with my sword!"

Swish!

The endless sword flashing with cold light suddenly came out of Chu Lingxiao's hand!

He turned his body, tossing and turning, and his hands were endlessly elegant!

Sometimes it falls gently like a feather, and sometimes the sword blade stirs the wind like a sea-fixing needle!

Everyone present was attracted and even obsessed with Chu Lingxiao's swordsmanship!

I have to say that the traditional swordsmanship of Daxia is really cool when displayed.

It is far more elegant and connotative than any Western social dance!

"This guy's swordsmanship is really amazing!"

The corners of Long Gang's mouth twitched, feeling very unhappy.

Chu Lingxiao's sword dance ended, and everyone burst into warm applause!

Leng Aoxue also looked at Chu Lingxiao with a smile, admiration in her beautiful eyes.

She felt that this junior brother was really talented and could easily solve all kinds of problems and difficulties faced by others.

At this moment, deep in her heart, she suddenly felt a little moved towards Chu Lingxiao.

But she quickly suppressed this feeling and frowned. She warned herself that appreciation does not mean liking, let alone being moved.

Long Gang's eyelids jumped with anger.

He originally wanted to ridicule, ridicule, and belittle Chu Lingxiao.

Unexpectedly, the other party was despised and made a big splash.

Long Gang thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Chu Lingxiao, Xiangzhuang's sword dance was intended for Pei Gong!

You dance the sword at this royal ball!

What's the purpose? "

Long Gang directly hit Chu Lingxiao with the majesty of the prince.

Chu Lingxiao smiled and said: "I just wanted to watch everyone have fun and add to the fun.

But I didn’t expect that the prince, in order to entertain everyone, actually took off his pants!

In order to make us laugh, he did not hesitate to show his pants!

Prince, are you trying too hard? "

"What?"

Long Gang was startled, looked down, and his expression changed drastically!

(((;???;)))

The belt and buttons of his trousers were cut off at some point, and his trousers fell down, revealing golden shorts with a dragon embroidered on them!

These underwear were specially ordered by Qin Hong and given to Long Gang, which means that Long Gang will become the dragon of Daxia sooner or later.

Swish!

Everyone's eyes fell on Long Gang, focusing on his golden pants like an ultra-high-definition camera.

What the hell!

(.;?;:beneficial:;?;.)

Long Gang was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in!

Qin Hong, who was on the side, quickly squatted down and lifted up Long Gang's pants.

Chu Lingxiao curled his lips and smiled: "Prince, you have put on a pair of dragon underwear before you become the king. Are you anxious to sit in that position?"

"You...you're talking nonsense!"

Long Gang was so embarrassed that he wanted to die. He stared at Chu Lingxiao in panic and said angrily: "Did you just use a sword to pull down my pants?"

Chu Lingxiao said helplessly: "Dancing a sword will inevitably produce sword energy. If the prince doesn't hide aside, but he insists on staying so close to me, what can I do?"

"You guy..."

Long Gang was so angry that his face turned green, but even if Chu Lingxiao admitted it, what could he do?

You can't go up and take off Chu Lingxiao's pants, right?

The people present looked at Long Gang, their faces were already red from suppressing the pain, and the veins on their foreheads were bulging.

They wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare. Some of them had already suffered from internal injuries.

"Chu Lingxiao!"

Long Gang was so angry that his teeth almost broke!

He quickly went back to the room and changed into a pair of pants.

His eyes subconsciously stared at the sword in Chu Lingxiao's hand.

He was afraid that the other party would pull his pants down again at some point.

He put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Chu Lingxiao!"

"what?"

Chu Lingxiao mentioned Endless.

Grass!

Long Gang quickly took a few steps back and looked at his pants again. He was fine and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up at Chu Lingxiao, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you are dancing with the sword to entertain the party, I will also play with you.

My men are willing to cooperate with you in sword dancing and perform with you for everyone. I wonder if you are willing? "

Obviously, Long Gang wanted to send his men to teach Chu Lingxiao a lesson.

"Okay!"

Chu Lingxiao agreed happily, but he also said: "Xiao Gangzi, today I will make you convinced that you have lost!

If you play tricks on Huahua again from now on, bully her!

It’s not just your pants I’ve made you lose! "

"You are just a young master from Jiangnan. You are so rude to the prince of Daxia. It seems that someone should treat you!"

Suddenly, a figure stood out, it was He Meifangzi.

He Meifangzi held a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Chu Lingxiao.

A tyrannical sword intent erupted on the spot!

It enveloped Chu Lingxiao like a cage!

Obviously, He Meifangzi came prepared!

The King of Beiyan stood up with a gloomy face and said: "Prince, today is the day when our Beiyan Army and Chu Lingxiao are conferring honors!

Isn't it a little inappropriate for you to find a nine-star martial arts expert to compete with Chu Lingxiao? "

Long Gang said coldly: "It's just a sword dance together, not a life-and-death duel. Why is there anything wrong with that?"

Chu Lingxiao said to King Beiyan: "Old man, this Long Gang likes to be mean, then we will satisfy him!"

"Oh, I like swords, what's wrong?"

Long Gang sneered, but his face suddenly stiffened, and he realized that Chu Lingxiao was calling him cheap!

He said angrily: "Chu Lingxiao, stop talking nonsense with me! If you have the ability, just compete with my people!"

boom!

next moment.

Chu Lingxiao suddenly appeared. The tip of his sword was not aimed at He Meifangzi, but went straight to Long Gang!

The sword intent exploded, and Chu Lingxiao's sword directly broke He Meifangzi's sword intent lock, and blasted towards Long Gang!

Long Gang and He Meifangzi were both shocked!

He Meifangzi slashed down with his sword, trying to break Chu Lingxiao's sword.

But when the sword blade hit Chu Lingxiao's endless face, her expression changed drastically!

Because Chu Lingxiao's powerful sword intent spread from her sword to her palm.

Suddenly, an overbearing force rushed into her body like a scourge!

boom!

He Meifangzi flew out as if being hit with a heavy hammer!

Swish!

The tip of Chu Lingxiao's sword was like thunder and lightning, instantly appearing between Long Gang's eyebrows!

Then it suddenly stopped!

Looking at the sharp sword tip, Long Gang turned pale with fear!

My pants almost fell off again!