"It seems that Wangyoulou is going to fight to the death this time." Leng Fei frowned.

He stopped in place and motionless.

Zhang Tianpeng knew that he was listening to their words, and he could not hear anything, but Leng Fei could hear it.

After a while, Leng Fei nodded slowly: "It's indeed Wangyoulou."

"They want to avenge those guys?" Zhang Tianpeng said.

Leng Fei shook his head: "They are not for revenge, but for killing his wife."

Zhang Tianpeng sneered: "Discussion!"

He had a very good impression of his wife Song Xueyi, she was beautiful and friendly, and had a generous reward. Thanks to Yijin Dan, he was proud of his current moment.

Leng Fei said: "Let's go."

He and Zhang Tianpeng returned to the carriage and reported what they heard.

Song Xueyi lifted the curtains and frowned and said, "Six or more first-level buildings?"

"Yes." Leng Fei nodded.

Song Xueyi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Okay, you guys go back...Madam Zhao, I'm going to see you."

"I'm good at treating them!" Madam Zhao said in a deep voice: "Madam, be careful that they are cheating."

"There is still Lao Liang here." Song Xueyi said.

Madam Zhao glanced at Liang Xueweng and hummed disdainfully.

Liang Xueweng glared at her in discontent.

Madam Zhao floated away, and was not surprised. She disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye. Leng Fei thought for a while and clasped his fists and said, "Madam, I'm hiding in the dark to see if I can help."

"Well, go." Song Xueyi said: "Be careful not to compensate yourself."

"Yes." Leng Fei clasped his fists.

Seeing that the rest of the people had no intention of taking action, Song Xueyi shook her head secretly.

Not to mention Leng Fei's cultivation, this brave and fearless heart alone is not comparable to these guys.

People are really different.

Leng Fei was light at his feet and did not go with Mama Zhao, but instead went to the other side and got into the woods and slowly approached.

After a while, I heard a dull sound from the woods.

"Bang bang bang bang..." The sound was dull and didn't sound loud.

Leng Fei's ears were sharp. When he heard this dull explosion, his internal organs were trembling, and his blood and energy were shaking continuously.

Everything has pros and cons. He has strong ears and is sensitive to sounds, and he also reacts even stronger when he hears this sound.

His face turned red, he took a deep breath, and a picture of the green bull slamming into the sky flashed in his mind, absorbing the strange clear air into his body to nourish his body.

As soon as this breath came in, all kinds of discomforts were eliminated and they returned to their original state again.

He slowly came close to him, and a hundred meters away, he had already seen Madam Zhao fighting with six middle-aged men through the gap in the tree.

Madam Zhao flashed like a ghost, and she was not at a disadvantage when she fought against the six people. She was suddenly in front and behind, and she was unpredictable and unpredictable.

Leng Fei was secretly awe-inspiring.

He has always been proud of the exquisiteness of the scented stairs on the moon. Now it seems that the exquisiteness of the scented stairs on the moon is exquisite, but the heat is still not enough and the speed is insufficient, which is not as fast as Madam Zhao's body movements.

If the speed is not enough, all exquisite steps will be greatly reduced.

Six middle-aged men cooperated tacitly, and they went back and forth, attacking and defending from the front and behind, as if they were the same.

Mama Zhao was faster than them, but she had no choice but to do anything to them for a moment.

Leng Fei remained motionless and had a speeding mind running, thinking about how to deal with it.

If you take action immediately and break the balance on the field, Madam Zhao will quickly gain an advantage, but may not be able to kill these Qi training men. If you can't beat them, you can escape. Qi training men have long qi meridians and are best at escaping.

If they wait until they are exhausted before taking action, they can kill the Qi training man directly, which seems more cost-effective and more rewarding.

But one of these is about Ma Ma Zhao.

Whether to sell well or make contributions, this requires a trade-off.

Leng Fei pondered for a moment and immediately made a decision. The flying knife flashed suddenly and turned into white light and shot onto a middle-aged man.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew out.

Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer and the Happy Blade, coupled with the deduction of the middle-aged man's moves, the flying knife shot at the moment when his old power had just left the new power.

This knife knocked the middle-aged man away, and it was mostly based on cleverness and derivation.

"Swish!" Another flying knife shot at him in the air.

"Hey!" The middle-aged man sneered, but his figure was broken in the air. This is the unique feature of internal energy.

When an expert in internal energy reaches the air, it is almost impossible to change direction, but the Qi training master does it through the movement of the internal energy.

"Swish!" Two flying knives shot at the same time.

This time he could no longer turn the direction, so he could only take the two swords, and his fists were both fists, and his fists were shining white in the sun and wearing fists gloves.

"Bang! Bang!" He flew out again.

These two swords seemed to hit him with two sledgehammers. He couldn't remove the force of the knife and could only bear it.

So he flew out.

"Shit!" Three flying knives shot at the same time.

He had no choice but to punch his fists, and two punches were blown away, but the third flying knife shot hard in the chest.

The flying knife shot through his chest, and he fell straight to the ground. He hurriedly took out the porcelain bottle to get the spiritual pill to help his life, while using internal energy to heal his wounds.

He was most worried that the flying knife would not let go and continue to chase and kill, but the flying knife did not appear again.

But the five people could no longer suppress Madam Zhao.

Mama Zhao walked through like a ghost, as if her ten arms were illusioned, making five middle-aged men unable to raise their heads and breathless.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a fat middle-aged man was slapped.

He stopped where he was, spitting a mouthful of blood and falling to the ground, losing his combat power.

The remaining four people looked tighter, and Mama Zhao seemed to be faster, and they could no longer handle it.

"Let's go!" A thin middle-aged man screamed, and his body movements suddenly accelerated.

The other three people also accelerated. Suddenly, Ma Ma Zhao could only resist and was suppressed. Then the three people rushed out separately.

"Swish!" A sharp roar flashed, and the thin middle-aged man who had previously screamed was greeted by a white light.

He gritted his teeth and clapped his palm.

This knife came just right, barely blocking his way. If you want to avoid it, you have to change your direction and your speed will slow down.

This slowdown will be caught up by this old witch.

He gritted his teeth and could only slap his palm. He had to use the force to move his internal energy, and the speed would be faster.

"Bang!" His body trembled, his speed slowed down, and he couldn't borrow any force!

Madam Zhao's eyes shone brightly, and she flashed behind him, and slapped his right palm on the back.

"Puff!" The thin middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

"Swish!" With a sharp roar, white light shot at another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was ready and was busy dodging, but found that the knife was too fast and could not dodge, so he could only fight hard.

"Ding..." He swung his long sword from his waist to block the flying knife.

He learned from his thin middle-aged man and knew that his fist could not catch the flying knife.

Amid the clear sound, he could not remove the power of this sword. The power was too strong, far beyond his imagination.

His body was stagnant, and Madam Zhao had already chased after her.

"Dingding Dingding..." Madam Zhao's five fingers push away his long sword like an eagle's claw, and clapped her palm to his chest.

The remaining two escaped.

Mama Zhao was floating in shape, and soon passed by four people, repaired one by one, and hit them at the position of their dantian.

"You..." the thin middle-aged man shouted resentfully: "Old witch!"

Madam Zhao sneered: "If you don't kill you, you are already kind and content!"

"It's better to kill us!" the thin middle-aged man shouted.

At this age, if your dantian is destroyed and your cultivation is abolished, it means that you will become a useless person completely and it will be difficult to re-cultivate.
Chapter completed!