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Chapter 1137 Consummation

"Wow!" He was lifted up by the lake again and threw it into the air, rolling like a fish.

"Haha, why should the palace master be merciful!" Leng Fei said with a smile: "It's better to work harder."

Leng Wuyan's smile froze and she stared at him fiercely.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "This little force is too light, but I can't bear to let it go? No need to do so, it's impossible for me and the palace master!"

"Okay! OK! OK!" Leng Wuyan suddenly chuckled: "You are the first one who dares to talk to me like this. Leng Fei, you are very good!"

Leng Fei said: "They admire them in their hearts, but I will say whatever I have in my heart and will not hide them."

"Shut up!" Leng Wuyan cried.

Leng Fei said: "Why didn't the palace master cut my head with a knife? That would be a little more enjoyable."

He chuckled and said, "Or, the palace lord is reluctant to kill me?"

"I can't bear to let it go!" Leng Wuyan bit her teeth and said with a sweet smile: "I'm the first time I've encountered such a toy that I can't let go of, how can I destroy it?"

Her murderous intent was boiling in her heart.

Since taking the position of the palace lord, no man has dared to be so frivolous or so presumptuous in front of him!

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Isn't the palace master worried about backlash? Just be careful, right?"

"You are trying to die quickly." Leng Wuyan snorted lightly.

It is not that easy for him to be liberated. He wants to survive and die, and regrets that he is so presumptuous!

Her bright eyes flashed and she chuckled, "Oh, I understand, you did this on purpose, just want to hide your fear of death?"

Why did he keep asking for a slash? It seems that he is irritating himself to die quickly, but it may also be a concealment of his fatal weakness.

He should be afraid of slashing the knife!

Thinking of this, she reached out and rubbed her hands.

The lake water instantly flew up and condensed together to form a thin transparent long sword. This knife is twice as narrow as an ordinary long sword and twice as wide as an ordinary long sword. It is strange and unusual, but it exudes sharpness and murderous intent.

"Cut your head!" she chuckled.

The transparent long sword silently slashed Leng Fei's arm, and he must first cut his hands and feet, and then his head.

Only in this way can one vent one's wrath.

"Swish!" The long knife slashed across Leng Fei's arms lightly without any obstacles, but Leng Fei's arms were still on his shoulders.

"Hmm-?" Leng Wuyan frowned: "Has she practiced?"

Turning reality into virtuality is the magical mystery of the Guiguang Art, which has gone beyond imagination and understanding.

I never thought about how to do this, but I just could do this.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "It's still a little bit."

Leng Wuyan waved her hand.

The long sword turned in the air and slashed at his other arm.

"Swish!" The long knife slashed without any obstacles, his arm still there, as if he had just passed the phantom, and it seemed that his arm was illusory.

"Freak!" Leng Wuyan waved again.

A long knife cut across his neck.

Leng Fei hurriedly said: "Prince Lord!"

Leng Wuyan snorted: "Let's see if you die!"

"Ding..." The long knife whirled brittlely, then turned into powder and disappeared into the air.

Leng Fei's eyebrows slowly lit up, and a soft light began to spread from the center of his eyebrows, slowly spreading to his body.

His body shines brightly, like a holy and a Buddha.

"Thank you for your accomplishment!" Leng Feilang smiled and gently brushed.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound was endless, and countless ropes seemed to be broken one by one in the void around him.

Leng Fei broke free from these ropes, was light and floating, and his whole body exuded a soft light, and his smile became holy.

"You..." Leng Wuyan glared at him viciously.

She completely understood that she had been fooled. What he needed most was a beheading attack, which might be that little bit short of it.

This guy was too calculating, and he couldn't help but want to give him a knife after all.

Leng Fei laughed and said, "What a realm of Wuming, Palace Master, since you are the master of this realm, then Wuming Pearl is also here, right?"

"You still want the Wuming Pearl now?" Leng Wuyan said angrily: "I think beautifully!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I am a disciple of Wuming Palace."

"I announce that you will be driven out of the palace!" Leng Wuyan said: "From today, you will no longer be a disciple of Wuming Palace!"

Leng Fei said: "You always need a reason, right? You can't drive me out of the palace for no reason. The palace master must also follow the rules, right?"

"You are the reason for violating the palace lord's order!" Leng Wuyan cried.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "This is a crime to be accused of."

"Hmph, have you followed my order?" Leng Wuyan said angrily: "Your crime is enough to be expelled from the palace!"

She knew that after practicing Guiguang Ming Art, Wuming Palace would have no choice but to deal with him, and many amazing skills were ineffective on him.

Since this is the case, I will send him far away so that he will not be disgusted in front of me and feel frustrated when I think about it.

She decided to go back and practice another magical skill. She must restrain him tightly. If she doesn't let out this anger, she will be irritable and restless if she doesn't understand her thoughts.

Leng Fei sighed and said, "The Palace Master is too heartless."

"Get out!" Leng Wuyan snorted angrily, unable to help but shone hard. Luo Xiu flicked him hard.

A powerful force surged, Leng Fei was like a leaf rolling in the strong wind. When he opened his eyes, he was already standing on a mountain.

The air is fresh, flowing lightly in the lungs, and the whole body is light and floating, dancing with the wind.

This is the outside world, and has left the realm of lifelessness!

He turned his head and saw that the surroundings were empty.

So he flashed and disappeared.

The next moment he had returned to his yard. Xiaoyan was busy cooking in the kitchen. The smoke from cooking was curling, and the smell of burning firewood drifted into his nose. His heart suddenly calmed down.

"Young Master." Xiao Yan heard the movement and hurriedly came out, wiping his jade hands on the delicate apron.

Leng Fei waved his hand: "Continue."

Xiaoyan smiled and said, "The two dishes have been fried, so I will eat them first."

"Well, it's very good." Leng Fei's big-ma Jindao sat at the stone table in the pavilion and breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything just now seemed like a dream, and if you accidentally, you might be told to the realm of indestiny.

If you have not practiced the Gui Guangming Art, Leng Wuyan will definitely have a way to make herself surrender. If she does not surrender, she will kill herself.

This woman is too dangerous.

He could guess that she must have gone back to practice in seclusion and had to restrain her Guiguang Ming Art, and she could not be careless and would continue to practice hard.

"Young Master." Xiao Yanniao brought two dishes, then brought out another jar of wine, poured a jade cup for him, and then chuckled and returned to the kitchen to continue working.

Leng Fei took a breath and enjoyed the mellow wine, and felt the peace and joy of life here.

He quickly ate two plates of dishes. After practicing Gui Guangming Art, his body seemed to turn into a bottomless pit and his appetite increased greatly.

Xiaoyan brought two plates of tea again and looked at him in confusion.

Leng Fei said: "Where is the palace master?"

"The Palace Master has been here before and left without much trouble."

Leng Fei nodded.

"Young Master, the palace master looks worried."

"oh--?"

"Anyway, I must have something to do when I see her. I rarely see the palace master so frowning. He has always been calm and composed."

"That might be something." Leng Feiheshou was very worried, what was going on?

Xiaoyan continued to talk about trivial matters, and had already ceased to fight with Lingshan. The world opposite was divided into two, half of which was Lingshan and half of which was the Heavenly Dao Palace. However, the disciples of the two sects would occasionally fight, and the fire was not gone.
Chapter completed!
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