The four middle-aged men clasped their fists peacefully and said lightly: "Junior Sister Song."

They were all wearing gray robes that were half old and not new, and looked gray, and it was difficult to attract attention when standing in the crowd.

They are both ordinary and mediocre in appearance and do not attract attention.

The middle-aged man with a national face smiled: "Junior Sister Song is much more rounded, it seems that she is living a very comfortable life with Junior Brother Huang."

Song Xueyi smiled and said, "Senior Brother Guo, Lao Huang is fine. He didn't give me anger. He lived a comfortable life, but he was far worse than hiring four senior brothers. No matter how moist healed, he was not as good as being free and at ease in the valley. The wind, frost, snow and rain outside made people old, it was not like ignoring the years in the valley!"

"Junior Sister Song can go back to the valley." Another middle-aged man frowned and looked sad.

Even if they smile, they are faint, as if they are reserved and arrogant, and even a little alienated and indifferent.

"Is this Mr. Leng FeiLeng?" asked the thin middle-aged man.

The four of them looked at Leng Fei.

Their originally peaceful eyes suddenly shone brightly, like torches, and their faces were broken, showing excitement.

"That's right." Song Xueyi smiled.

Although they were not nice to speak, she didn't mind.

These four senior brothers are just like this. They are all martial arts illegitimate. They have rarely interacted with others. They just focus on practicing martial arts and are too lazy to pay attention to worldly affairs. Therefore, they do not understand the worldly ways, and speak directly and simple, which can easily hurt people.

Their qualifications are not very high, but they can reach the twelve level. They are only one step away from entering the innate realm, which is also due to hard work.

"Haha, I really saw Mr. Leng!" The four of them took a step forward excitedly, surrounded Leng Fei, and looked him up and down.

"Good luck!" The middle-aged man with a national-shaped face suddenly laughed: "I'm Guo Zhicheng!"

"Zheng Chaoyang!" the thin middle-aged man clasped his fists and smiled.

"Meng Xinghai!" The bald middle-aged man clasped his fists with a solemn expression.

"Feng Musen!" The tall and thin middle-aged man also looked solemn and his eyes were bright.

Leng Fei clasped his fists solemnly: "Senior Guo, Senior Zheng, Senior Meng, Senior Feng, Leng Fei!"

"Haha..." Guo Zhicheng's face was full of smiles and joy, and then he showed an admiration: "Young Master Leng, admire it! We men are just to stand up and be full of blood!"

Meng Xinghai said seriously: "If you have no blood, what skills will be practiced and what martial arts you can learn. Do it well and you will be happy!"

"That's right!" Zheng Chaoyang nodded vigorously.

"Yes!" Feng Musen looked solemnly.

Leng Fei didn't expect that they were so enthusiastic. He originally thought that the disciples of Changsheng Valley had a view of him like Jiang Chao, and felt that he was reckless and unwise, impulsive and presumptuous.

Jiang Chao took a deep look at Leng Fei.

Song Xueyi smiled and said, "It would be great if the four senior brothers value Leng Fei so much. Come into the mansion and talk."

"We volunteered to see this hero!" Guo Zhicheng, who had a national face, laughed.

Leng Fei hugs his fists.

He thought about several expressions and felt that it was not appropriate. He was flattered or neither humble nor arrogant? In the end, he was calm.

Everyone entered the gate of Huang Mansion.

The four of them looked at the surrounding scenery a few times, shook their heads and looked disapproving. Song Xueyiquan pretended not to see it.

Everyone entered the hall and after serving tea, Song Xueyi said, "Senior Brother Guo, what did you say in the valley this time?"

"The Baixiang Sect is too arrogant, of course they can't let them succeed!" Guo Zhicheng's face darkened and he sneered: "I snatched the Tianhuo Lotus, snatched the Tianyuan Fruit, and destroyed our Ice Valley. What exactly are their Baixiang Sect going to do? Will the next step be to destroy our Longevity Valley?!"

Zheng Chaoyang said: "They are actually polite, saying that Hemingshan is making his own decisions and it is not their business. So why would they dare to ask for revenge? Do they really treat our Valley of Eternal Life as nothing?"

"The Baixiang Sect is a disaster, lustfulness makes one's nature, and there is no good thing. If it weren't for their treacherousness, they would have destroyed them long ago!" The bald Meng Xinghai sneered.

"Their biggest feature is that their descendants are everywhere." Feng Musen showed a sarcastic expression: "One illegitimate child after another, and he saw a woman with one, and was afraid that he would be out of trouble!"

They talked so hard that Bai Xiangzong was eliminated.

Leng Fei clasped his fists and said, "Four seniors, they won't send out innate masters, right?"

"I don't know yet." Guo Zhicheng said.

The higher the martial arts skills, the greater the responsibility. The innate masters are very busy and will not easily deal with a small master of cultivation.

Leng Fei said: "Bai Xiang Sect will deal with Dengyun Tower, and it will deal with my family and friends, right?"

"Yes." Guo Zhicheng nodded: "Bai Xiangzong did whatever he wanted."

Leng Fei said: "I think it is better to take the initiative than to defend passively!... I am quite proficient in assassination techniques."

"You want to take the initiative to kill the disciples of the Baixiang Sect?" Guo Zhicheng looked at him in surprise.

Leng Fei nodded slowly.

"This..." Everyone in the room was surprised.

They really didn't think about this, they were just thinking about how to prevent the revenge and assassination of Baixiang Sect and save Leng Fei's life.

Even if Leng Fei is powerful, he is still a master of martial arts. Once a Qi practitioner becomes assassination, the power is amazing.

Jiang Chao said: "You can kill one or two, but you can't kill too many. Baixiang Sect is not Heming Mountain. Their Qi training men are stronger!"

Leng Fei said lightly: "Retracting your head is a knife, and stretching your head is a knife. Instead of doing this, I would rather fight to the point than shrink!"

He looked at Guo Zhicheng: "Senior Guo, I have something to ask for."

"Say." Guo Zhicheng said: "As long as I can do it."

"I want to ask four seniors to protect my friend." Leng Fei said: "The Qi-training men of the Baixiang Sect will not attack those who have not practiced martial arts, right?"

"It's hard to say." Guo Zhicheng said:

Leng Fei's face was gloomy.

The Leng family and the Song family have the token of the Prince Yu's Mansion. Baixiang Sect dare not do anything randomly, but what about Song Yiyang? As a disciple of Xiaoyao Temple, he could not hide at home and remain unmoved.

After receiving 10,000 taels of silver last time, he had sent someone to give Song Yiyang 5,000 taels. Song Yiyang had a way out, but he didn't know if he was the identity of Prince Nong Yu's mansion.

Although Bai Xiang Sect dared not enter the house, it was hard to say that it would be better to leave the house. Song Yiyang wanted to run errands to deal with trivial matters, and the identity of Xiaoyao's disciple was not enough to protect him.

"Who is your friend?" Guo Zhicheng asked.

Leng Fei said: "Song Yiyang, a disciple of Xiaoyao Temple, is the friendship of the general leader."

"Disciple of Xiaoyao Temple..." Guo Zhicheng thought for a while and looked at Song Xueyi.

Jiang Chao frowned: "Guard Leng, the five of us are here to protect Dengyun Tower, not the other disciples of the sect."

Leng Fei said: "It turns out that I made a mistake, and I thought I was here to protect me."

"You are also the one who climbs the cloud tower." Jiang Chao said.

Guo Zhicheng touched his jaw and pondered.

"Leng Fei, don't you need to protect me?" Meng Xinghai said: "Where are we here to protect Dengyun Tower, the key is you."

"I'm enough to protect myself." Leng Fei said.
Chapter completed!