Chapter five hundred and eighty second contest(2/2)
"I'll leave if I'll send you off." Chen Zhengqian nodded.
Zhao Wufeng didn't say much, turned around and left, his figure was as free and easy as before, and his mood was not affected by the failure of the competition.
Or, he was more excited than when he came because he found a new opponent and goal.
The disciples of the Sword Sect will never be discouraged by temporary failure. They pursue the ultimate sword art, only sword eternity.
Watching Zhao Wufeng walk away, Chen Zhengqian pondered for a while and called Zhong Weiguo:
"Hey, Director, do you know what the Sword Sect is?"
Zhong Weiguo's surprised voice came: "Have you seen the people from the Sword Sect?"
Chen Zhengqian nodded: "Well, I saw it, just now, I fought with him. Oh, and I accidentally exploded his sword."
Zhong Weiguo: "..."
"Hey, Director, are you still listening? Talk!"
Chen Zhengqian wondered why he was talking on the other end of the phone, but suddenly there was no sound.
Zhong Weiguo's heart was shocked at this time. Chen Zhengqian's words were like a big bell, making a deafening sound, which made him unable to calm down.
"You said, you won the competition with the people of the Sword Sect, but also beat his sword to explode?!" His voice revealed an incredible emotion.
Chen Zhengqian was a little surprised and nodded and said, "That's right, is there any problem?"
The problem is big!
This is the first time I heard that someone outside the Sword Sect won the competition with the disciples of the Sword Sect. It would be fine if they won, but they even exploded their weapons. Are you using high-frequency ion shock blades other than you?
If Chen Zhengqian hadn't been his ace disciple, Zhong Weiguo would have wanted to curse people directly.
Even so, he took a deep breath before saying, "What's the name of the person who competed with you?"
"It seems that Zhao Wufeng is coming, that's what he said." Chen Zhengqian thought for a while and replied.
"Zhao Wufeng?!"
Hearing this name, Zhong Weiguo couldn't calm down and stood up directly from the chair.
Chen Zhengqian raised his eyebrows: "Why, he is very famous?"
"That's right, one of the three masters of the Sword Sect, what do you think?" Zhong Weiguo sighed, feeling that this kid was really enough and could cause trouble for himself wherever he went.
"I have a good strength. I have taken a lot of effort to settle him, otherwise I will be so annoyed if I keep pestering me." Chen Zhengqian muttered.
However, he had no impression of the three masters of the Sword Sect and so on. He was really confused at this moment when facing someone he didn't know.
Zhong Weiguo wanted to slap him through the phone, but he had never seen such a pretentious person.
Zhao Wufeng, one of the three masters of the Sword Sect, is just good in his eyes.
That's a disciple of the Sword Sect, not a young man selling vegetables on the roadside!
If anyone else dared to say such big words in front of the other party, otherwise he would be abused in minutes.
However, thinking that even Zhao Wufeng was defeated by Chen Zhengqian, he was naturally qualified to say this.
Zhong Weiguo finally convinced himself and accepted the result.
I originally thought that Chen Zhengqian was more powerful and could be the trump card of the Secret Service, but I didn't expect that he had grown to this point and could even defeat the true disciples of the Sword Sect.
The strength is beyond doubt.
There are so many secrets about this guy, so many that Zhong Weiguo is a little overwhelmed.
Thinking of this, he asked, "By the way, where did you meet Zhao Wufeng?"
Chen Zhengqian looked at the billboard on the roadside and said, "In Shuchuan, I see, it seems to be Leshan here."
He had been flying in the sky before, but he didn't notice where he was. If Zhong Weiguo hadn't asked, he wouldn't have known.
"Why did you go to Shuchuan?" Zhong Weiguo was speechless.
Chen Zhengqian laughed and said, "I have nothing to do and go out for a walk. After all, I am so young, so I have to see the flower world outside."
Zhong Weiguo's mouth twitched, and he always felt that this guy was laughing at him for being old.
Very young?
Well, being young is really amazing. Youth can withstand the toss and not like myself as an old man.
He immediately said angrily: "Get back quickly, don't talk about your competition with Zhao Wufeng of the Sword Sect."
Chen Zhengqian hurriedly said, "Wait, you haven't explained it to me clearly, what is the Sword Sect!"
He called to ask this, but Zhong Weiguo talked about a lot of unrelated topics and didn't mention the relevant information about the Sword Sect to him at all, which made him feel itchy.
"Let's talk about it when you come back!"
Zhong Weiguo hung up the phone when he spoke.
Chapter completed!