Zhao Qinghe shook her head.

"You don't know Qinghe?" Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "It must be a secret."

"As far as I know, I have searched it, but I haven't found it." Zhao Qinghe frowned and said, "It seems that he lives in seclusion by a river."

"There shouldn't be many places with rivers within a hundred miles, right?" Zhang Tianpeng said hurriedly: "It's easy to find it, right?"

Mingyuexuan has many disciples, all of whom are smart. They sent out to search and should be able to find them soon, so why can’t they find them?

Zhao Qinghe said: "It's so easy, it's been found! There are too many rivers around, who knows which one it is?"

Zhang Tianpeng looked at Leng Fei again.

Leng Fei said: "I'll take a look at his hometown in person."

"There is now controlled by the imperial court and I can't see it." Zhao Qinghe said.

"Damn it, so overbearing!" Zhang Tianpeng said hatefully.

Zhao Qinghe hurriedly said: "Tianpeng must not say such words, nor can he think so, as it will cause trouble!"

"I know!" Zhang Tianpeng hummed impatiently.

Everyone thinks this way, but they dare not say it out loud, nor dare to go against the court. Once the court is angered, the sect will not be protected.

Leng Fei frowned and pondered.

If this road is closed, you can only choose another road. Judging from the information provided by this Sujian, Kowloon Real Man is a martial arts fanatic.

I have never married in my life, and it seems that I am afraid of implicating my offspring, so I don’t get married and I don’t have women.

As for the depth of the martial arts of Kowloon Real Man, it is not written on it. It is said that no one has seen him since Kowloon Real Man lived in seclusion.

"Brother Leng, there's nothing I can do?" Zhang Tianpeng said.

Leng Fei frowned and pondered.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "Forget it, this secret book is indeed a hot slut. You can't practice it even if you get it. If you really leak the news, you will be chased by the court. That's really worse than death!"

Zhao Qinghe nodded slightly.

Leng Fei was meditating and silent, as if he was trapped in his own world.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Tianpeng, I'm going to start retreating."

Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly said, "What's the closure?"

Zhao Qinghe said embarrassedly: "Master said I am too impatient now and ordered me to go into seclusion to practice."

"She-!" Zhang Tianpeng opened his mouth dissatisfied, but was stopped by Zhao Qinghe: "Don't say bad things about Master!"

"...Okay okay." Zhang Tianpeng was indignant: "I understand anyway, she just wishes you could get rid of my burden!"

Leng Fei suddenly spoke and said, "Mingyuexuan is so rare, it cannot be abandoned."

Zhang Tianpeng snorted: "That's true. What kind of sect is Mingyuexuan? It's really a sin to not practice hard after entering. We can't get in. You must cherish it when you go in."

Zhao Qinghe said: "But you..."

She was still worried.

Zhang Tianpeng's impulsive temperament is too easy to cause trouble, and he is also uneasy to feel relieved.

Zhang Tianpeng also has ambitions, but compared to Leng Fei, it is a big witch.

"I'll go back to stay tonight." Leng Feiqi walked out with a smile.

Zhao Qinghe blushed and nodded with satisfaction.

Although this cold falsehood is fearful, it is also very sensible and comfortable to get along with.

When Leng Fei returned home, Leng Mei was sewing clothes on the small lake behind her. She glared at him and continued to lower her head to sew clothes.

Leng Fei knew that she was blaming herself for not coming back, so he stepped forward and smiled, "Sister, for her nephew?"

Leng Mei is pregnant and will become a mother in another six months.

"Do you still know to come back?" Leng Mei said angrily: "This one is for you!"

"I have enough clothes." Leng Fei said: "Is Song Yiyang back?"

"Just leaving." Leng Mei said.

Leng Fei said: "I'll go find him."

I came to Song Yiyang's home, greeted Song's mother, and went directly to the garden behind.

The structure of Song Yiyang's house is similar to his home, except that no lake was dug to dig behind and only a back garden was built.

Song Yiyang was practicing palms in a small martial arts training field. His feet were light and his palms were floating, and his palms were elegant and elegant.

Seeing him come in, Song Yiyang held his hand.

"Is there any news?" Leng Fei grabbed the towel on the shelf next to him and threw it over.

Song Yiyang took it and wiped the sweat beads: "There are some fragmentary news, I'll get it."

He came back soon, took a thin booklet in his hand and handed it to Leng Fei.

Leng Fei opens page by page and looks through it. There are some plausible sentences, which others will be confused.

But he could see clearly that this was a secret word between the two. Others were confused and thought it was another thing, but they absolutely couldn't imagine what it really meant.

"Jiulong Real Person..." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "It's indeed a mysterious person."

Song Yiyang said: "Now we are looking for Jiulong Cave Palace. Our Xiaoyao Hall has already issued an order, and no one is allowed to get involved in the Jiulong Locking Heaven Art."

"We were all scared by the court." Leng Fei said.

Song Yiyang nodded: "The court is bound to win this. Unless he is tired of living, who would dare to go against the court?"

He looked at Leng Fei and said, "Do you really want this Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art?"

Leng Fei said: "Try it,... I am going to let my elder sister and brother-in-law die. Can I do it?"

"Fake death and get out?" Song Yiyang thought for a while and said, "Then you have to start preparing now, but once you pretend to die, what should you do in your life?"

The pillar of their family is Fan Changfa’s salary and good fortune. Once they pretend to die, they can no longer be the accountant of the Shengtian Gang, and there will be no input.

Qingyu City is prosperous, and it is a city that never sleeps. It is difficult to live in, and it is difficult to move away from money.

Leng Fei said: "Silver is not a problem,... You first ask if there is any way to hide it from the court's pursuit, but if you are afraid that you will not be able to escape if you pretend to die, but no matter how strong the court is, it cannot cover the sky with one hand. There will always be a way."

"I will inquire." Song Yiyang nodded: "But I still don't agree, why bother with this Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art!"

Leng Fei's words sound ridiculous. He was already looking for a way out, but he didn't think it was ridiculous.

If you make more profits and less calculations, you will make plans and make plans without plans. This is the wind of cold and unfair behavior. However, the luck in the past eighteen years has been bad, and I always have a last breath. God seems to be deliberately doing things against him, and everything goes wrong.

Leng Fei shook his head gently.

If you want to become the supreme emperor in the world, you must get the Nine Dragon Lock Heavenly Art. The more you want the imperial court, the more it means that the Nine Dragon Lock Heavenly Art is more difficult.

Others were afraid that the court would not dare to get involved, but he inferred that once he obtained the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art, it would be safer, otherwise the court would not allow the Nine Dragon Real Man to spend his life safely.

This just shows that once you obtain the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Art, the court will not be able to see its master. The most important thing is not to leak the news.

The next morning, he bathed in the morning sun and breathed in the fresh air and returned to his house at Dengyun Tower.

Zhang Tianpeng was practicing qigong in the yard and saw him coming up to meet him.

He first closed the yard gate, looked around, and pulled Leng Fei to the main hall.

PS: Please recommend and collect. I need the support and encouragement of all the bosses. Let me see you, leaving traces when you walk by, and I will just throw away two tickets.
Chapter completed!