The water droplets fell on the table and turned into water splashes one after another.?                                                     

Chu Feng looked at Fang Ting who had returned, and was a little surprised and said, "Why are you back?"

Fang Ting walked back to Chu Feng, and said, "I decided to continue being your translator."

Chu Feng swallowed and shook his head, knowing that his little trick had been discovered by Fang Ting.

"Women are so smart, men will feel inferior." Chu Feng shook his head and said.

Fang Ting looked at Chu Feng and said, "Do I translate this sentence with me?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No. I keep this sentence myself."

"Chu Sang is an opponent worth taking seriously." He insisted on brewing a cup of tea again and handed it to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng took the tea cup, and this time there was no test, only the fragrant tea leaves.

Chu Feng took a sip of tea and said, "Kung Fu tea is good. You are also an opponent worthy of my serious treatment."

Jian Chi said, "It's really not easy for a young man like Chu Sang in China."

Chu Feng smiled and said, "Don't praise me like this. I'm the second best in China."

Jian Cai said, "Chu Sang is too modest. Although China is vast and rich in resources, and China has all kinds of talented people and strangers. But I believe that at Chu Sang's age, there are definitely not many people with Chu Sang's ability."

"He said it right, he is indeed the second best in China. But if it comes to being cheap, he must be the best." Fang Ting suddenly interrupted and said the longest sentence she said today.

However, this sentence is too harsh to finish off, and Chu Feng feels a little hurt.

"This lady is joking. I haven't seen Chu Sang with a sword, nor did I feel Chu Sang's sword intent." Jian Chi said.

Chu Feng looked at Jian Chi, wishing he could strangle him to death.

"Why are you so real? Aren't you proficient in Huaxia?"

Fang Ting smiled rare and said, "You don't need to take his bad habits, his bad habits are inner."

"Ahem! That's the end of our tea editorial sword discussion today, let's say something else." Chu Feng really didn't want his heart to be broken and couldn't even stick to it, so he quickly interrupted the discussion between the sword and the cheap.

"Chu Sang, I know, you must be suspicious of my intention to treat you to tea." Jian Chi was still the first to speak.

Chu Feng nodded and said, "Yes. At first I thought you would poison, but you didn't. Later I thought you would do it first, but you didn't."

Jian Chi poured himself a cup of tea and said, "Chu Sang may not know that dying in the East is a sacred thing."

Fang Ting's emotions changed when she heard Jian Chi's words, and her delicate body was also a little stiff.

Chu Feng grabbed Fang Ting's hand and gently patted Fang Ting's back of his hand, indicating that Fang Ting should not be nervous.

Fang Ting's hands were very soft and cold at the same time, which made people feel urge to hold them in their hands to keep warm.

It was also the first time Chu Feng touched Fang Ting's hand.

Fang Ting's pretty face was also slightly red by the sudden catch of the savage hand, but her nervousness was indeed diluted.

Fang Ting glanced at Chu Feng and saw Chu Feng's face without showing any vulgar expression. She also temporarily decided to let Chu Feng go.

However, Chu Feng seemed to have forgotten that his hand was still holding Fang Ting's hand. He grabbed Fang Ting's hand like this, looked at the sword cy on the opposite side and said, "The meaning of death in China is not good. Since you think it is a sacred thing, then I will practice it with tea instead of wine to you?"

Chu Feng is not a loser when he comes back.

Jian Chi looked at Chu Feng and said, "You Chinese people are good at everything, but they are too hypocritical. Everyone dies, just sooner or later."

Chu Feng said, "We think death is a terrifying thing. But we are never afraid of death. We only see if death is worth it and whether it is worth it. If it is worth it, we are willing to give up our lives. I don't think I need to give you an example of this. My ancestors have already had thousands of examples. They are not afraid of death, they die as they die!"

After pausing, Chu Feng continued, "At this point, you think death is sacred. But your death is not worth it, because no one will remember your death. I want to ask, in that period of history, so many of you committed suicide by breaking their stomachs, but do you know their names?"

Jian Chi opened his mouth, obviously he could not know, but he knew to ask, "Do Chu Sang know the names of your dead people?"

Chu Fengwu said firmly, "I know. They are called heroes!"

Jian Chi looked at Chu Feng and suddenly felt that she could not refute it because it was indeed a name, and a good name.

But why didn't I think about it?

Chu Feng looked at Jian Chi and said, "Are you thinking about why you didn't think of it?"

Before Jian Chi answered, Chu Feng continued, "Because in your own hearts, they are not worthy of being called heroes, so you can't imagine."

Jian Chi revealed a sad fact, and he chose to communicate with Chu Feng in Chinese. However, in the debate in Chinese, he was no match for Chu Feng at all. Or to be precise, he had lost from the beginning of the debate in this matter.

"I admire your words. It is the luck of China to have a young man like you!" Jian Chi just wants to end such a discussion with such a low attitude.

However, Chu Feng obviously had no such plan. Chu Feng said, "No! It's a young man like me, who is proud to be born in China!"

Jian Chi looked at Chu Feng and suddenly felt a little scary. He didn't feel Chu Feng was terrible, but he felt that this country was terrible.

He didn't know how many people like Chu Feng were in China, but even if there were only a small group, it was very terrifying.

Because there are no such young people in Dongyang, young people in Dongyang have always thought that they are the pride of the country. They never think that the country is their pride.

"Chu Feng must die!"

Jiancai said "Swordsman" and was obsessed with swordsmanship, but this does not mean that he is really insane. On the contrary, he is very clear and his mind must be clear to anyone. Otherwise, if he is really insane, he would not have the status he is today.

He wanted to kill Chu Feng not only for himself, but also for the East and the entire elite club.

Because of Chu Feng's presence in this country, he will definitely become an Eastern Ocean and a major concern for the elite society in the future.

"I admire you for Chu Sang, but unfortunately you are not an American. Otherwise, I would definitely be your best friend." Jian Chi is telling the truth.
Chapter completed!