Lu Yuming gritted his teeth, but stopped talking, just stared at him, as if saying that if he didn't kill him today, he would definitely kill him another day!

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "Oh..., it seems that he is a person who is afraid of death. Forget it, get out!"

He let go of his feet and kicked casually: "I told you to get out long ago, but you didn't get out, and you still have to get out in the end!"

Lu Yuming rolled for several times before stopping, with blood vaguely on the corner of his mouth. He was not injured, but was bitten by himself.

Zhu Wenqi grinned, gathered his eyebrows and shook his head again.

He never expected Leng Fei to be so cruel.

This is a great enemy that never ends, and it cannot be resolved. Not to mention that Lu Yuming's mind is not broad, even if he is a broad person, he will never be able to be resolved by this insult.

One of them will eventually fall.

And he could assert that it was Leng Fei who fell down.

Leng Fei glanced at him and smiled and said, "Senior, if you want to leave, please help Lu Yuming and walk together, and send him home so that you won't be angry to death halfway through the way. I will punish me even if I punish you!"

"Leng Fei, you are too... too..." He pointed to Leng Fei, but didn't know what to say, and there was nothing to say.

Now, the big mistake has been made, and it is too late to say anything.

Leng Fei waved his hand: "No need to say more, go."

Zhu Wenqi walked to Lu Yuming and whispered: "Young Master Lu, go back first."

"Go aside!" Lu Yuming glared at him coldly.

His eyes were cold.

Zhu Wenqi felt cold in his heart and knew something was wrong.

Lu Yuming even hated himself, obviously he was taking his anger on him.

His mind was changing rapidly. How could he get rid of this hatred? Being worried about Lu Yuming, he would be in trouble sooner or later.

After all, he is the direct disciple of the Palace Master, the closed disciple, and other disciples of the Palace Master.

Leng Fei chuckled, shook his head and said, "You can take your anger on others, Lu Yuming, you only have this little ability!"

Lu Yuming pressed the ground, stood up, gently brushed the corners and sleeves of his clothes, and straightened his clothes.

The distorted face became solemn and cold, but the eyes were particularly cold, which made people feel cold.

He glanced at Leng Fei, then looked at Zhu Wenqi, let out a sneer, turned around and strode away, and disappeared into the woods in a blink of an eye.

Leng Fei looked at Zhu Wenqi.

Zhu Wenqi smiled bitterly and said, "This is a problem. Leng Fei, I have been hurt by you!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "He took his anger on you, why did he blame me? Besides, I don't want to cause trouble for him. He took the initiative to find me!"

He felt no guilt at all.

Zhu Wenqi is an old man who is self-protection-friendly and has no morality at all. Although he is a good person in this world who does not harm others, he still doesn't like him very much.

"Oh..." Zhu Wenqi knew it was Lu Yu's thoughts.

But Leng Fei shouldn't have used such cruel methods. It's too much, it's simply a death sentence.

Leng Fei said: "The mind method of the Heavenly Dao Palace requires a state of mind, right?"

"This is natural!" Zhu Wenqi nodded gently: "Which advanced mental method does not require the cooperation of the state of mind?"

Leng Fei said: "Do you think his current state of mind can be further improved?"

"...Who knows." Zhu Wenqi hesitated: "Maybe turning shame into strength and practicing hard can go further."

Leng Fei smiled and shook his head: "When you reach the higher level, relying on hard work to practice, that is to seek death."

Death and diligence are most effective at low levels. When you go up, you rely more and more on talent and insight, and you need peace of mind and no impetuousness.

If you have fire in your heart, it is the cause of going to be in a devil. If you are eager for quick success and instant benefits, it is the path of going to be in a devil.

Leng Fei sighed and said, "I hope Lu Yuming will not die in seclusion, that would be a pity."

Zhu Wenqi's face changed slightly and his heart felt cold.

He suddenly understood Leng Fei's intention.

Insulting Lu Yuming like this is to anger Lu Yuming, make Lu Yuming dizzy, practice desperately and forcefully.

If Lu Yuming cannot save time and practice hard, he will work hard even if he cannot practice, and he will never escape the danger of being possessed by the devil!

This Leng Fei's method is not only cruel, but also extremely vicious!

Leng Fei said calmly: "I will not take the initiative to inmate, but if I really want to deal with me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Oh..." Zhu Wenqi shook his head and said, "What a pity, you should bear it, it's a pity that the Drunken God!"

"That Drunken God is really so good?" Leng Fei said with a smile.

Zhu Wenqi said: "It must be beyond your imagination. Once you drink it, you will never be too late for a lifetime, and you will not even forget it for three lifetimes!"

Leng Fei smiled but said nothing.

Zhu Wenqi is a drunkard. For alcoholics, good wine is bigger than the sky, but for people who don’t drink, it is just spicy water. No matter how good the wine is, it is spicy and cannot taste fragrant.

Zhu Wenqi saw that he didn't believe it, so he said angrily: "Can I still lie?"

"Although you don't lie, it is inevitable to exaggerate yourself, right?" Leng Fei said with a smile.

Zhu Wenqi snorted: "It's a pity that I didn't get the Drunken God. Otherwise, you would definitely regret what you said today!"

Leng Fei smiled and said nothing more, then continued to go to the Souqi Hall, entered the hall, went directly to the third floor, and began to read a magical skill in the sect.

He opened his eyes.

The eight methods of the Heavenly Dragons were an example. Because of the eight methods of the Heavenly Dragons, Lu Yuming was suppressed so easily.

If there is no Tianlong Eight Method, it may take a lot of trouble to deal with Lu Yuming, and even he can't suppress him.

Lu Yuming is not a fool, but is extremely smart, otherwise he would not have become the direct disciple of the Lord of Heavenly Dao Palace.

Why did he dare to provoke him on his own initiative? He was very sure and would not have any accidents.

Unfortunately, man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. He did not count that he had entered the Soqi Hall first, nor did he expect to practice the magic skills in the Soqi Hall so quickly.

That's why I was defeated by myself.

Thinking of this, his murderous aura was even stronger. This time he was lucky enough to be in the front line.

He saw dozens of magical skills in one breath, eliminated those that could not be practiced, and finally chose nine magical skills to study.

These amazing skills help you practice the other martial arts and improve their power.

There is also a magical skill about heavenly thunder.

It is a magical skill that is better than the Yuxiao Divine Thunder Sutra, but unfortunately such magical skill lacks the previous part.

The previous part is exactly made up for by the Yuxiao Divine Thunder Sutra.

He couldn't help but sigh at his good luck.

Is it true that as the Heavenly Dao Palace said, your luck is extraordinary?

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a clever thing.

This magical skill is called the Nine Sky Thunder Rumor.

Because the Jiuxiao Thunder Control Sutra lacks the introductory mental method, it is tantamount to letting young children practice sledgehammers directly. If they practice, they are seeking death.

When he returned to his yard with a happy mood, he saw Zhu Wenqi, and a middle-aged man was also following him.

The middle-aged man smiled and when he saw him, he smiled and said with a fist, "It's next Jixing."

Leng Fei hugged his fists: "I've met Senior Ji."

"I dare not call myself a senior!" Ji Xing waved his hand and laughed: "I'll give you a jar of wine."

Leng Fei looked at the wine jar, which was so dark that it was inconspicuous, but he did not look down on him, and he did not judge others by his appearance, nor did he judge wine by his appearance.

"Haha..." Zhu Wenqi smiled: "Come into the house and talk."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I wish you so happy, isn't it the drunk god?"
Chapter completed!