"Let's go." Leng Fei suddenly felt bored.

"Oh..., it's boring!" Zhang Tianpeng felt this way too.

Without Princess Jingbo, Taoranlou's delicious food suddenly lost its taste, and it was as good as chewing wax and unable to swallow it.

The two stood up straight and walked out.

When passing by Yang Letian and Sun Qingxue, Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said hello: "Miss Sun, say goodbye!"

"Just leave like this?" Yang Letian said gloomyly.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "The princess won't come anyway, so it's not interesting to stay here, especially when you see your ugly face, you're completely disgusted. It's better to leave!"

Yang Letian sneered: "Just you, you still covet the princess?"

"We just appreciate the beauty of the princess." Zhang Tianpeng waved his hand and said, "I am like this, Brother Leng, that's different."

Leng Fei was stunned.

Yang Letian looked at him coldly: "How is he different?"

Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "Brother Leng doesn't necessarily see the princess, I'm afraid there is someone else!"

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Sun Qingxue.

Sun Qingxue was surprised, then blushed and said angrily: "What do you mean!"

"Hehe, OK, I have nothing to do with it." Zhang Tianpeng said hurriedly.

He had already been hit by Leng Fei's elbow.

"You are all tender-skinned, so it's better not to say it." Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "Brother Leng, let's go."

"I want to leave? It's not that easy!" Yang Letian stared at Leng Fei coldly, blocking the way.

Leng Fei frowned and looked at him.

Yang Letian said: "The original account must be settled!"

"Hey, Yang Letian, are you looking for a fight?" Zhang Tianpeng said in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed in front of Miss Sun? Or are you sure that Brother Leng will not take action in front of Miss Sun?"

"Shut up, who is surnamed Zhang!" Yang Letian shouted.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "Just, why am I shut up? This is Taoran Building, not your home!"

Yang Letian gritted his teeth: "Squirting feces all over his mouth, talking nonsense!"

"What are I talking about?" Zhang Tianpeng said dissatisfiedly: "Is it because Miss Sun likes Brother Leng, you are jealous and angry?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Letian slapped the table hard: "Bang!"

The bowls and chopsticks on the table were beating violently.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "Looking at your reaction so fiercely, you are really angry. You like Miss Sun, but Miss Sun likes Brother Leng. No wonder you look unhappy!"

"Looking for death-!" Yang Letian drew his sword and stabbed it. The cold light shone brightly and the cold air swelled up to his face.

"Swish!" A chair was horizontally in front of the sword, and the tip of the sword easily pierced, and continued to stab Zhang Tianpeng in the chest.

Zhang Tianpeng had already reacted, took a step back, looked at the tip of the sword that almost stabbed the center, and said furiously: "Okay, Yang Letian, look for death!"

He shot a white light from his sleeve.

"Ding..." The white light collided with the sword light.

The Kuaiyi Sword has already begun, and its power is already great. It collides with the sword light and pops out far away.

The surrounding drinkers quickly approached the wall to watch the excitement.

There are handsome men and beautiful women. It is obviously for the sake of beautiful women to fight each other, which is really the most lively and popular situation.

Two more white lights shot out from Zhang Tianpeng's sleeves.

"Dingding..." The white light hit the sword light, unable to invade and was bounced away, but it also forced Yang Letian to retreat.

The flying knife was too fast, so he fought for reaction time, especially Leng Fei was eyeing him.

He had experienced Leng Fei's sneak attack and plot, which was amazing, so he devoted most of his energy to Leng Fei.

"Let's go." Leng Fei said: "Brother Zhang, there is no need to bother you anymore!"

Zhang Tianpeng shouted dissatisfiedly: "I will teach him a good lesson today!"

He found that Yang Letian's cultivation had also improved greatly, even further than himself, which made him very angry.

After two months of hard work and top secrets like Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer and Kuaiyi Knife, he could not even be as fast as Yang Letian's entry.

Leng Fei shook his head: "No one can do anything to anyone, there is no need to waste his efforts, Yang Letian?"

Yang Letian sneered and continued to sway his sword.

Zhang Tianpeng's flying knife shot out from the side, as if endless. In a moment, he shot out nine swords, and the sword was powerful.

Sun Qingxue said: "Forget it, Senior Brother Yang."

Yang Letian made great progress in martial arts. He originally thought it was difficult to teach these two guys a lesson and let out a sigh of anger.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Tianpeng's cultivation has also improved greatly. Although Leng Fei has not shown it, he will know that he will definitely improve greatly when he guesses.

In this case, you will not be able to take advantage of it even if you continue to fight. It is better to just stop and hide your weakness, and maybe you can even make a fool of yourself.

Zhang Tianpeng suddenly stepped back and stood beside Leng Fei, his left and right hands were covered in his sleeves, and he smiled at Sun Qingxue, "Since Miss Sun is talking, then forget it!"

Yang Letian's eyes were bright like torches.

His eyes were far less concentrated than those of the Qi-trained men, but they were also amazing enough, and he obviously had a strong hatred for them.

Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "Yang Letian, if it weren't for Miss Sun's face today, you must have knelt down and beg for mercy!"

"It's you who knelt down and beg for mercy!" Yang Letian sneered.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "Brother, destroy him!"

Leng Fei shook his head: "He is hiding his clumsiness."

Yang Letian narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Leng Fei, and said in a deep voice: "My surname is Leng, you are a courageless person, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong!"

Leng Fei said: "If you don't bully the weak and fear the strong, you will die sooner or later... This spiritual snake sword is a good sword, but unfortunately it will be a waste of resources when you fall into your hands!"

"There is also a set of flying dragon sword techniques." Yang Letian said arrogantly: "I haven't practiced it yet, because it is too exquisite and requires me to study it carefully. When the day I practice it will be the death of you two!"

"Haha, I'm so scared!" Zhang Tianpeng laughed.

He pretended not to care, but in fact he felt awesome. This Yang Letian should not be underestimated. Maybe he really has this flying dragon sword technique!

Yang Letian sneered disdainfully.

Leng Fei nodded: "Then let's wait and see. We will not stay on the same page and will continue to improve."

"Don't waste your time in vain. Sooner or later, you will die, die under my sword!" Yang Letian disdained.

"Let's go." Leng Fei turned to Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled at Sun Qingxue: "Miss Sun, see you again."

Sun Qingxue didn't even look at him.

Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "I pointed out your thoughts. It's really a sin. Miss Sun, please forgive me!"

Sun Qingxue glared at him.

Yang Letian's eyes were about to burst into flames.

He could not tolerate the woman he liked being so teased, and he was forced to get involved with other men, let alone his enemy!

He took a step forward, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Leng Fei also took a step forward: "Yang Letian, see you again!"

Yang Letian's eyes moved towards Leng Fei, and the blue veins raised when pressing the sword.

Sun Qingxue whispered: "Senior Brother Yang!"
Chapter completed!