"Leng Guard!" The eight people hurriedly came forward, protected him in the center, and observed the surroundings with vigilance, fearing that there would be someone taking advantage of the situation.

"Go away!" A middle-aged man bent down and raised Leng Fei.

Leng Fei was soft all over. The six swords just now completely consumed the slightest amount of energy he had just accumulated. He was gone and had no spare energy.

He could only let the middle-aged man carry it, while the other man picked up the crane sword on the ground, and the two of them were running like flying.

The other six people surrounded the surroundings and were cautious, while eight people protected Leng Fei and walked through the alleys, worried.

Leng Fei suddenly said, "Turn left!"

The middle-aged man running with him on his back was stunned.

Leng Fei said: "Turn left!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and turned left following Leng Fei's words.

The other seven looked at him.

Leng Fei sighed: "There are still people blocking us, turn right!"

Their location is a place where alleys are connected, like a maze, with alleys after alleys, and many people who are not familiar with Qingyu City will get lost when they come here and can't get out of it.

"Forget it, it's all blocked." Leng Fei sighed.

The middle-aged man holding the crane sword said, "Guard Leng, we have no way out?"

"All the intersections are blocked, there is no way." Leng Fei shook his head gently and said, "You can only rush forward, this is the weakest."

"Haha!" Suddenly a loud laugh rang out, and three people suddenly emerged from the shadow three meters away, one young man and two middle-aged man.

Leng Fei said in a deep voice: "Tingtao Villa!"

"Haha, my surname is Leng!" Yang Letian wore a blue robe, like a jade under the light of the lantern, his eyes shining with excitement.

I actually encountered this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and my luck has always been very good!

Leng Fei is not the Leng Fei of the past.

Leng Fei used to be the nameless parade of the Yunlou, a small person, but now Leng Fei is famous.

He is known as the most up-and-coming actress in the Tingtao House. Someone in Tingtao House specifically asked about his news.

This damn Leng Fei rose up because of his conspiracy and tricks. Without the Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer, he would have died long ago!

My limelight was actually snatched away by Leng Fei. It was really hateful. Leng Fei was his stumbling block, so I must find a way to get rid of it!

He was already a little afraid of Leng Fei. When he saw Leng Fei shooting at Wangyoulou with his own eyes, he was as easy as slaughtering a chicken. He was cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless, which gave him a strong impact.

The more afraid he is, the more excited he has the chance to kill Leng Fei.

Leng Fei said: "Yang Letian, you are still not making progress like this!"

"Leng Fei, your death is here, don't show off your verbal advantage, just die!" Yang Letian was a little proud.

Leng Fei raised his wrist and smiled slightly.

A flying knife was pressed on his wrist, and under the moonlight, a faint cold light flashed.

Yang Letian's face changed slightly.

When he saw Leng Fei's flying knife, he was involuntarily afraid and wanted to find a place to hide. The knife was too ruthless and too fast.

Once Leng Fei's flying knife is removed, he can't see clearly.

"Yang Letian, do you think this knife can kill you?... Oh, the throat is blocking something? It's useless!" Leng Fei smiled.

Seven middle-aged guards surrounded Leng Fei with bright eyes, and they could not let the people in the other courtyard succeed.

Yang Letian's face was gloomy and snorted: "Leng Fei, don't scare people, you are a sick cat now, not a tiger!"

Leng Feixiu Feixiu: "You can give it a try!"

"Try it!" A middle-aged man behind Yang Letian shouted impatiently.

He looked down on Yang Letian quite a bit. He was obviously a rising star second only to Sun Qingxue, but he did not have the momentum of Tingtao Villa at all. He was frightened by a guard who climbed the Yun Tower. He was simply a shameless person and a shameless person.

He rushed towards Leng Fei, and the distance of three feet arrived instantly. He had bare hands and fists, and he wanted to use Song Tao's palm to deal with the guards in the Dengyun Tower and kill Leng Fei again.

"Swish!" A white light flashed.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew backwards and landed heavily in front of Yang Letian. Another middle-aged man who was about to take action stopped with a sharp change in his face.

"Ho ho..." The middle-aged man covered his throat and stared at Leng Fei in great anger.

Leng Fei was sweating profusely and his face became paler, but he looked at Yang Letian calmly: "How?"

Yang Letian gritted his teeth and stared at him tightly, his excitement had disappeared.

Leng Fei raised his wrist and another cold flying knife appeared: "Guess, will this knife kill you or your companion?"

Yang Letian said: "You are just the last step to scare people!"

Leng Fei nodded gently: "Am I frightened people? Do you want to bet?"

Yang Letian's face turned pale and he was in a dilemma.

He has a deep understanding of Leng Fei's deceitfulness, and no one can understand it clearly.

Leng Fei said: "Brother Meng, let's go."

"Okay." The middle-aged man carrying him said in a deep voice, slowly moving forward, step by step, approaching Yang Letian and the others.

Yang Letian gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and the blue veins rose like earthworms wandering under the skin, hideous and terrifying.

Leng Fei had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, glanced at the two of them disdainfully, and snorted: "Get out of the way, don't blame me for killing me!"

Yang Letian took a deep breath, his teeth squeaked, and then slowly retreated. Another middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

Leng Feijiu walked forward, Yang Letian and the others retreated, retreated from the alley, and walked to the Zhuque Avenue.

The crowds are flowing endlessly and lively.

You cannot do anything in this place, otherwise you will regard the court as nothing and oppose the entire court, which will lead to a storm-like destruction and blow.

Meng Tan speeded up, and the nine people rushed back to the inner palace in one breath.

Sun Hao was sitting on the steps outside the hall when he saw a group of people rushing in, and hurriedly greeted him and said, "Are you seriously injured?"

"Master Sun, Guard Leng is just losing his strength."

"well!"

"Cui Xiufeng has been beheaded by Leng Guard?"

"Hmm—?... OK! OK!" Sun Hao laughed out loud: "What a Leng Fei!"

He stepped forward to hold Leng Fei and patted Leng Fei on the shoulder hard: "It's so good!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Master, Tingtao Villa has also been involved!"

"Tingtao Villa?" Sun Hao's face changed slightly.

Tingtao Villa is as high as the first floor of the Dengyun Tower and the Wangyou Tower. Its strength is several times stronger, but it is not comparable to Dengyun Tower!

"Are you wrong?" Sun Hao asked in a deep voice.

Meng Tan said: "Three masters from Tingtao Villa stopped us, but were killed by Leng Guard and shocked him."

"Tingtao Villa..." Sun Hao said slowly, "Leng Fei, take a good rest, you can rest too, don't go out tonight."

"Yes." Eight people quit with their fists.

Leng Fei moved slowly in the first few steps, but as the surging earth power penetrated into his body, it quickly moistened and his strength gradually increased.

As he walked, his steps were light and fast. When he returned to his yard, his face was already rosy and not so pale.

He saw Dong Ying pulling Song Xueyi's maid in the courtyard, speaking happily and enthusiastically.

"Young Master!" Dong Ying hurriedly came over.

Leng Fei nodded.

When the beautiful maid saw Leng Fei, she smiled and turned around and left after a bow. She disappeared.

"Young Master, have you killed that guy?" Dong Ying asked.

Leng Fei nodded.

Dong Ying smiled and said, "I know it's okay! You're so tired. Do you want to help you loosen your muscles and bones?"

Leng Fei waved his hand: "Get some food."

"Okay." Dong Yingru, a hard-working little bee, quickly served four dishes and a bowl of porridge, and said proudly: "How?"

Leng Fei drinks porridge and eats vegetables, and feels that the heat rushes into his body, and his strength gradually recovers. The power of the earth cannot completely replace the essence of the grains.
Chapter completed!