"Junior Sister Sun!" Yang Letian quickly climbed up his handsome face and smiled: "Why are you here?"

"Come and see Princess Jingbo's peerless face." The beautiful girl smiled.

Yang Letian hurriedly smiled and said, "Princess Jingbo is beautiful, but she is not as beautiful as you, Junior Sister Sun!"

The beautiful girl burst into laughter and said, "Senior Brother Yang, you really dare to say it!"

She looked at Leng Fei.

Yang Letian said: "Junior Sister Sun, don't worry about him."

Leng Fei hugged his fists and smiled gently: "I have seen Miss Sun, and I am going down the cloud tower Leng Fei."

The beautiful girl clasped her fists and returned the greeting: "Tingtao's house, Sun Qingxue."

Yang Letian said in a deep voice: "Junior Sister Sun, he is just a parade guard, and he is still far from the guards of Dengyun Tower!"

"Oh—?" Sun Qingxue looked at Leng Fei in surprise.

Leng Fei sat at the table with the momentum of the lunar calendar, and he never thought that he was a parade.

She sighed secretly, without the support of strength, and her momentum was just pretending.

Leng Fei smiled and didn't say anything.

Just at this moment, the Suzaku Avenue suddenly became quiet.

Leng Feibing turned his head to look.

"Dada..." The sound of horse hooves resounded throughout the quiet Suzaku Avenue.

A group of white knights surrounded by a divine white horse and came from a distance.

The graceful woman was sitting in the divine white horse. The red cloak was waving in the wind. The white gauze covered her face and only her white jaw showed, which was so beautiful that it made people's heart beat.

Leng Fei felt lost.

The white veil blocked her beautiful face.

Princess Jingbo and her party quickly passed by, and the hustle and bustle of Suzaku Avenue gradually returned to its hustle and bustle.

"Oh..., it's a pity." Sun Qingxue sighed: "I originally wanted to see Princess Jingbo's appearance."

"Princess Jingbo likes to wear veils." Yang Letian smiled and said, "Chunlan and autumn chrysanthemums are good at autumn fields. Junior sister, you don't have to compare with Princess Jingbo."

"Senior Brother Yang, you are so proud of me!" Sun Qingxue smiled and said, "My appearance of Pu Liu is like a star and a princess, which is not worth mentioning!"

Yang Letian shook his head: "Everyone has his own vision. In my eyes, the junior sister is not inferior to the princess!"

Leng Fei's face remained unmoved and he had already felt like he was withdrawing.

He took out a ingot of silver from his arms and threw it on the table, got up and was about to leave, and Yang Letian sneered.

Leng Fei pretended not to hear me and continued walking out.

"What, I want to escape?" Yang Letian sneered and blocked him.

Leng Fei said slowly: "What advice do you have for Mr. Yang?"

"What are you pretending to be confused!" Yang Letian sneered: "I forgot about the last sneak attack. You, who is surnamed Leng, are you too forgetful, right?"

Leng Fei sneered: "Mr. Yang wants to show his might in front of this Miss Sun?"

Yang Letian was angry and embarrassed: "The despicable villain with sharp mouths and sharp teeth, look at the fist!"

Leng Fei gathered his mind long before he spoke, and his mind was as lightning as lightning.

Yang Letian's pupils tightened, his teeth clenched, and he pressed his left hand on the table and began to force.

It looks like he is going to punch his right fist.

His right hand was pierced by himself before. Even if there was a magic medicine, he didn't seem to be injured, but he couldn't use any force.

So it's still the left fist.

According to his previous observations, his punch should have hit his heart.

Leng Fei was determined to try the power of his Yijin Pill and Qingniu Finger, and also punched him.

"Bang!" The two fists collided.

Yang Letian took two steps back and turned over the table behind him.

"Crazy..." The dishes were broken all over the floor, and the soup splashed all over him.

He didn't care about this, he just widened his eyes in disbelief.

He thought that how could he have such great energy to defeat this kid easily? Not only did he not defeat him, he fell first and was still in front of Junior Sister Sun!

Leng Fei's eyes flashed.

Today, I finally have the power to protect myself!

What a Yijin Dan, what a green bull spirit!

Sun Qingxue widened her bright eyes.

She had seen Leng Fei's extraordinary aura before and thought he was a master. Later, she heard Yang Letian say that he was the Youwei who climbed the Yun Tower. The so-called Youwei was just a guard who ran errands.

She was disappointed and took a look at it. It was just a pretentious act.

Only then did I realize that I was indeed out of sight. Although Leng Fei has a low identity, his strength is not bad!

Yang Letian's face turned red, he slowly lowered his head, looked at the stains on his clothes with disgust, looked up at Leng Fei, and slowly squeezed out his teeth one by one: "Leng! Fei! I! Xiao! Look! You!"

Leng Fei shook his head lazily, and in a very boring tone, he said impatiently: "Do you want to hit again?"

Yang Letian sneered: "Do you think you're better than me?"

Leng Fei smiled, as if he was too lazy to say more.

Yang Letian was furious and furious, and his heart was furious: "How can you know the mystery of worldly martial arts with the help of the Yun Tower?

His legs bent slightly, his waist rolled lightly, and his whole aura changed suddenly.

Leng Fei felt a green pine tree appearing in front of him, rooted on the cliff, and still stood proudly no matter how fierce the wind was.

He felt danger and his mind was as lightning again.

Yang Letian's expression was quiet, his eyes were blank, his feet were slightly bent, and his toes seemed to be grabbing into the floor. A momentum spread from his legs to his waist, and then to his chest and shoulders.

Leng Fei judged that this is rushing from the underground force. Borrowing the power of the earth will inevitably be a thunder strike, so it is better to avoid its sharp edge.

But he decided to fight head-on and completely destroy Yang Letian's confidence.

"Swish!" Yang Letian's fist was like an arrow, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Leng Fei faced with the force of a green bull striking to the sky.

"Bang!" The two fists collided.

Leng Fei felt a huge force surge, as if he fell into the surging sea water. He couldn't help but staggered back three steps.

"Crash!" The table behind him was overturned, the dishes slipped, and the soup splashed.

He wanted to dodge but couldn't help but splash his clothes.

"Swish!" Yang Letian rushed over again.

Leng Fei turned over and met.

"Bang!" He stepped on the dishes and retreated four steps, almost slipping.

At this time, he thought faster.

Seeing Yang Letian tremble all over excitedly, he still had to continue rushing over. The best way to deal with it is to roll around and avoid it.

Yang Letian's power is getting bigger and bigger every time, and it is like a wave that can't be held back.

He thought like this, but his movements could not keep up. Yang Letian's fist strength did not disappear in his body, and it also affected his movements.

At this time, as long as the lightning moves, his movements will soon pass Yang Letian, and even pass by Yang Letian behind him with a punch.

But do you really need to use the thunder seal?

This is my trump card, and I will use it without facing a critical moment of life and death?

He immediately rejected it.

You do not face life and death, do not involve major interests, and you cannot use a killer weapon!

"Bang!" As soon as he fisted, Yang Letian's fist arrived.

He flew out as if he was surrounded by huge waves and hit Zhu Zhu next to him.

He hung onto a red pillar like a painting, and his internal organs seemed to be turned around, and the pain could not be affected, and he could not move at all.

Yang Letian slowly walked towards him and sneered proudly: "My surname is Leng, this is our real ability in Tingtao Villa!"
Chapter completed!