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Chapter 8 Green Lotus

Yang Letian glanced at him sideways, sneered arrogantly, and took back his right palm leisurely: "Who is the waste?"

"Yang Letian, dare you do it?" Zhang Tianpeng touched his face and gritted his teeth.

"So what if you do it?" Yang Letian disdained: "Just just go to the Yun Tower, you'll hit me, what can you do to me!"

"Bang!" Zhang Tianpeng kicked away the chair and roared and rushed out: "You are looking for death!"

Yang Letian took a step back and hooked his feet.

"Bang!" Zhang Tianpeng fell heavily in front of him, his head fell down, and his face fell to the ground first.

The gorgeous floor vibrates.

"Hey, dogs eat shit!" Yang Letian sneered.

Zhang Tianpeng jumped up, his nose bleeded, and his face was miserable. He caught off guard and fell firmly.

Leng Fei sat aside and watched coldly, as if he was an outsider.

Yang Letian's moves are so exquisite that he is worthy of being a Tingtao Academy. His first disciples are so powerful.

He knew the power of Qingyu City well.

The three families of Prince Yu’s Mansion, the Prefect’s Mansion and the Murong Family have different status and do not participate in the fight.

The second is Xiaoyao Hall, Qingfeng Hall, Bixue Gate and Tingtao Villa. The four families are the jade pillars of the sky, guarding Qingyu City, which is the top level.

Climbing the Yun Tower, Forgetful Tower, Tianyi Pavilion, Zhenlefang, Nufeng Hall, Jindao Gate, Feixing Gang, etc. are the middle level.

As for the Shengtian Gang, the Dajiang Gang, the Fenghuotang and the Zhao family escort agency, it is the last one, but it is already a huge figure for ordinary people.

Dengyun Tower has many masters because of its strong financial resources, but after all, it is one level different from Tingtao Villa and does not have a consistent martial arts system, so they are completely different from the disciples of Tingtao Villa.

So Zhang Tianpeng called him a useless person. Yang Letian, who was full of pride and arrogant, couldn't stand it and suddenly attacked.

Zhang Tianpeng's strength should be similar to his at the beginning, but now Zhang Tianpeng faces adults like a child in front of him.

"Zhang Tianpeng!" Yang Letian put his hand behind him, looked down proudly, and said lightly: "Today I am just giving you a small lesson to let you know the truth that disaster comes from your mouth!"

"Bad!" Zhang Tianpeng "sprayed" a bloody tooth, stared at him tightly, his eyes pissing fire.

Yang Letian gently brushed the corner of his neck, his movements were elegant and extraordinary, and he chuckled: "Just like you, I'll beat ten!"

Zhang Tianpeng rationally told him not to bother him anymore, but his anger made him feel uncomfortable and he was really unwilling to give up.

Just one punch, just one punch, and even if you suffer, you will be willing to do so.

Thinking of this, he roared angrily and pounced on him again.

"Bang!" Yang Letian slapped him on the face again, crisp and loud.

Zhang Tianpeng staggered, his face numb and his ears buzzed.

"Puff!" He spit out another bloody teeth, his eyes were bloodshot and roared: "Ah——!"

He swung his fists, and there was still something in the chaos.

"Bang!" Yang Letian shrank away from his fist and punched Zhang Tianpeng in the stomach. Zhang Tianpeng opened his mouth and was about to squirt out.

"Bang!" Yang Letian stood up and raised his fist and hit Zhang Tianpeng's throat.

Zhang Tianpeng stopped the gushing momentum, covered his throat and couldn't breathe, and staggered, but he suddenly ran forward.

Yang Letian had a handsome face with disdain and sneering, and he had already relaxed. He thought Zhang Tianpeng was about to fall to the ground, but he didn't expect him to suddenly bump into him.

This collision was abrupt and violent.

Yang Letian was caught off guard and barely avoided it.

"Ah!" He suddenly let out a short scream and turned his head to look at his right hand.

His right hand was already pierced by two silver chopsticks and nailed to the table.

Leng Fei calmly took two steps back, shook his wrist to relieve the pain of excessive force, and smiled slightly at Yang Letian who was staring at him.

If you had not realized the power of the green bull, these silver chopsticks would not have been stuck into the table.

"You-!" Yang Letian's voice squeezed out his teeth and glared at him viciously.

His face did not change, as if it was not his hand that was pierced.

He screamed out of control before, which made him feel ashamed.

Leng Fei smiled friendly: "Leng Fei, Zhang Tianpeng's friend."

"Okay! OK!" Yang Letian nodded slowly, pulled out the silver chopsticks, and blood gushed out, falling along his wrist into his sleeve.

"Haha..." Zhang Tianpeng laughed wildly: "Beautiful!"

Yang Letian lowered his head and took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, bite the plug, and the powder in the bottle instantly stopped bleeding as soon as it touched the wound.

"Haha, Yang Letian, aren't you crazy?" Zhang Tianpeng was so happy that he drank a bowl of iced sour plum soup on the day of the day.

Leng Fei pulled him up and walked out.

"Hehe..." Zhang Tianpeng sneered, followed the situation and left Taoran Building with Leng Fei, quickly got into the crowd, and then ran back to his house in one breath.

As soon as he opened the door, Leng Fei was stunned.

There was a slender and graceful young girl standing in the yard, wearing a blue shirt, graceful and graceful, not inferior to her elder sister's cold and charming.

Zhang Tianpeng hesitated: "Qinghe?!"

"What's wrong?!" The beautiful and charming woman changed her face and her figure flashed before Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhang Tianpeng's black face had swollen. Yang Letian's slaps were fierce, and his nose bleeding stopped but he did not clean it, so he looked very miserable.

Leng Fei was surprised.

This woman had such a fast body movement. He was wondering whether he could achieve this speed with lightning, but in the end he was not confident.

It seems that the lightning is not invincible either, it is only twice as fast as it is far from enough.

"Who?!" The beautiful and charming woman looked thin and angry, her thin and long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she brought two evil spirits.

"Yang Letian." Zhang Tianpeng smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect this kid to be so powerful. How long has he been in Tingtao Villa?... By the way, this is my good brother Leng Fei, this is Zhao Qinghe."

Leng Fei hugged his fists: "Miss Zhao."

Zhao Qinghe hugged her fists and returned the greeting, her bright eyes turned on his face, and then looked at Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "Brother Leng is amazing. At the beginning, he stood by and watched the fun without moving. He was so cold that he pierced Yang Letian's right palm, haha! Yang Letian screamed like a woman, it was so satisfying, so happy!"

Leng Fei said: "You can only attack sneakily. If he is prepared, we can't beat him even if we tied each other together!"

Zhao Qinghe's face eased a little.

Leng Fei had already seen that Zhao Qinghe had seen Zhang Tianpeng so miserable, but she was fine. She felt that she was standing by and watching. Such a friend was just a dog-meat friend, so she didn't want to pay attention to her.

Zhao Qinghe said: "You also hurt Yang Letian?"

"He was hurt even more than me!" Zhang Tianpeng smiled proudly and said, "I have skin trauma. He probably has to take care of it for a month when he was there!"

Leng Fei looked at him squintly: "Brother Zhang, you lost two teeth!"

Zhao Qinghe became anxious when she heard this, and she tried to squeeze his mouth open.

Zhang Tianpeng shook his head left and right.

Zhao Qinghe caught it and said angrily: "Don't make trouble! It's no trivial to lose teeth, you have to get a bone-building pill!"

She pinched Zhang Tianpeng's mouth and looked at her and let go.

Zhang Tianpeng said angrily: "It's no big deal!"

Zhao Qinghe glanced at him: "I'll go!"

Her waist twisted, as light as a lotus on the water, floating away and disappeared at the door.

Leng Fei's eyes were on Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said, "Hehe, my family has been booked since childhood."

Leng Fei said: "It turns out he is the eldest sister-in-law, much better than Yang Letian!"

"Hehe, hehe..." Zhang Tianpeng smiled proudly and said, "Of course, she is Mingyuexuan's disciple!"

"Mingyuexuan?!" Leng Fei was very surprised.
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