Zhang Tianpeng looked at Leng Fei shakingly, as if he was drunk, so he hurried forward to support him.

"So hot!" He felt Leng Fei's arms were as hot as a soldering iron.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Just throw him into the water tank."

"Hiss--!" Zhang Tianpeng put Leng Fei into the water tank and made a sound of pouring water on the red soldering iron.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Tianpeng, don't worry, the medicinal properties of this Red Dragon Pill are very strong, that's it."

"Brother Leng has poor physical condition, so there will be no problem, right?" Zhang Tianpeng was still worried.

Zhao Qinghe glanced at him and said, "No!"

"They have strong physique and can get over it, but Brother Leng is different." Zhang Tianpeng kept talking nonstop.

Zhao Qinghe said helplessly: "Tianpeng, he will be fine. It will be fine soon. Can you take a break?"

Zhang Tianpeng kept walking in front of her, staring at Leng Fei in the water tank, and was about to pull him out at any time.

Zhao Qinghe sighed: "I can still harm him!"

"Okay." Zhang Tianpeng sat opposite her, picked up the teacup, drank it all, and still stared at Leng Fei intently.

Leng Fei suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brother, how about it?" Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly got up and leaned over.

Leng Feihe pressed the edge of the water tank with his left hand and gently jumped out of the water tank. He ignored the wet body and smiled and said, "Thank you sister-in-law!"

Zhao Qinghe also breathed a sigh of relief, and her original determination was also nervous by Zhang Tianpeng, afraid of something unexpected.

"Is it effective?" Zhang Tianpeng asked hurriedly.

Leng Fei nodded: "I can feel much stronger!"

"Haha, it's a joyful congratulation!" Zhang Tianpeng was overjoyed, happier than his physical fitness.

Leng Fei looked at Zhao Qinghe: "This Red Dragon Pill is indeed extraordinary, the marrow-cleaning pill is stronger than it?"

"It's much stronger." Zhao Qinghe said: "Chirong Pills can only treat symptoms, and the marrow-cleaning pill can completely change the innate physique."

Leng Fei nodded slowly.

He felt the strength of his internal organs and became more and more eager for the marrow-cleaning pill.

A Red Dragon Pill is worth half a year for Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer, which is indeed magical.

"The first three Red Dragon Pills were very effective, and the more you took, the worse it was." Zhao Qinghe said: "Three pills are enough."

Leng Fei nodded: "Give the rest to Brother Zhang."

"He doesn't need it." Zhao Qinghe shook her head gently.

Zhang Tianpeng laughed proudly: "It's useless for me to eat this."

Leng Fei said with a smile: "That's true, I'll change my clothes first."

As Zhao Qinghe's sweetheart, Zhang Tianpeng probably took a lot of spiritual pills and even took Red Dragon Pills.

People are so angry that they cannot think too much about it.

He got into the house, changed into a black outfit, and was full of energy.

"Leng Fei, what do you think of the junior sister?" Zhao Qinghe motioned him to sit down and talk.

Leng Fei sat down and took the teacup handed over by Zhang Tianpeng, with a leisurely expression and said with a smile on his face: "It's great, maybe she's annoyed me?"

"She is calling you cunning." Zhao Qinghe smiled with a pursed lips: "She actually suspected that you had taken Li Tayue's secret book at that time, and hinted that you pretended not to understand, and finally got the silver medal of Chunyang Sect and got it over."

Leng Fei said: "There is no way, the horse is thin and the hair is long, the man is poor and the ambition is short. For Li Tayue's secret, he can only be thick-skinned."

Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "But she praised you, saying that you have a profound concentration and will not be shaken by your beauty."

"Haha!" Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "This Miss Li has a keen eye for a hero!"

"The hero is sad to be a beauty." Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "How many smart men raise their hands to surrender when they arrive at the junior sister, they are stupid, Leng Fei, you are really amazing!"

She raised her white thumbs up.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Sister-in-law is praising me or scolding me."

Zhao Qinghe rolled her eyes.

She didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to say, or she was not aware of the charm and was not enlightened.

Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly said, "So, Miss Li is very eye-catching on Brother Leng?"

Zhao Qinghe nodded gently: "It can be seen that she has a good impression of her. Leng Fei, work harder!"

Leng Fei smiled and shook his head, not considering it.

Heroes love beauty, and beauties love heroes, which have always been the case since ancient times. This is even more true in this world. In the case where the strong are respected, the strength of martial arts is the fundamental charm of men.

No matter how ugly you are, as long as you are strong in martial arts, you will not worry about not having any beauties like it. No matter how handsome you are and weak in martial arts, it is an embroidered pillow in the eyes of women, which is not worth mentioning.

Even if you get along, you will only be friends and will not be entrusted for life.

A stunning beauty like Li Qingdi, who comes from a famous family and has eyes on her head. There are probably not many men in the world who can impress her. She can only fall in love with a great hero, not a humble person like herself.

Seeing Leng Fei's reaction was cold, Zhao Qinghe said angrily: "If it were someone else, I would never say anything more. Instead, I would like to advise you to be more sober. The younger sister is different."

She now asks herself that she is her sister-in-law and doesn't treat him as an outsider, so she has to worry more about him.

Leng Fei smiled but didn't say anything, and didn't talk.

Zhang Tianpeng had a wink and asked hurriedly: "What is the difference between Miss Li?"

Zhao Qinghe glared at Leng Fei and snorted: "The little junior sister's idea is different from that of ordinary people. She doesn't just stare at martial arts, but uses martial arts to kill people."

"This is rare." Zhang Tianpeng nodded quickly.

Zhao Qinghe snorted: "Leng Fei, you sacrificed your life to save us before, and killed Li Tayue. In addition, you have kept calm in front of her, which has attracted her attention. Working hard may not make her heart open...Leng Fei, there are only women like the junior sister in the world. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Leng Fei waved his hand and smiled, "I am not worthy of others, so I dare not have such inappropriate thoughts."

"Did you have a favorite?" Zhao Qinghe tilted her head to look at him.

She never believed that there was a man who could resist Li Qingdi and was not moved by Li Qingdi. Even Zhang Tianpeng would inevitably have a lot of imagination.

Zhang Tianpeng stroked his palm and laughed: "I understand, is it a princess?"

Leng Fei nodded: "Yes, I like princesses."

"Haha..." Zhang Tianpeng laughed.

Zhao Qinghe smiled sweetly and gave him a blank look.

This is obviously an excuse for Leng Fei. Which man in the world doesn’t like Princess Jingbo? The most beautiful woman in the world.

But the princess's identity is destined to be unattainable. The princess cannot marry the Dahong people, so she wants to marry him from the court.

"Okay, forget it if you don't say it." Zhao Qinghe snorted: "Anyway, there will be times when you regret it in the future!"

Leng Fei drank the tea and stood up and said, "I won't bother you two, go back to bed tonight."

He hugged his fists and walked out.

"Are you really not moved?" Zhao Qinghe hurriedly shouted.

Leng Fei had already walked to the gate of the yard and waved his hand out of the yard.
Chapter completed!