He mentioned Gao Zhiyong, glanced at the four dead disciples of Chunyang Sect, shook his head, and floated away.

He covered Gao Zhiyong's face with a headscarf, ran back to the upper palace of Jingxue Palace in one breath, and returned to his yard.

His current yard can no longer be called a small yard.

Wide and neat, as smooth as new.

He threw Gao Zhiyong directly into the yard, then floated outside the Ice Hall, and came to Yang Ruobing's hall on the third floor.

Tan Miao still stood outside the hall.

When she saw Leng Fei, she came over lightly and whispered: "Little Junior Brother, have you not left yet?"

Leng Fei said: "It has been resolved. I have something important to report to the young palace master. Is there any inside?"

"Oh..." She shook her head and whispered: "I'm still in a stalemate with the elders, no one can convince anyone."

"Let the young palace master come out first." Leng Fei whispered: "After I finished my news, she will decide."

"Okay." Tan Miao nodded slightly.

She turned around and entered the hall. After a moment, Yang Ruobing came out, wearing a golden purple robe and a golden crown, which was cold and mysterious.

"What news?" Yang Ruobing asked directly: "Did you kill those murderers?"

Leng Fei nodded gently: "Kill them, but things are a bit tricky. You need to know the young palace master."

"What's the matter?" Yang Ruobing asked.

Leng Fei told him everything, and everything was very detailed, even talking about Tianhua Sword. He took out Tianhua Sword from his arms and handed it to Yang Ruobing.

Yang Ruobing's exquisite melon-shaped face was covered with clouds.

"Come in and talk to them." Yang Ruobing said in a deep voice.

Leng Fei nodded.

He followed Yang Ruobing into the hall.

There were nine old men sitting in the hall, all of whom were full of anger. When they saw Yang Ruobing and Leng Fei coming in, their eyes were all on Leng Fei.

Leng Fei clasped his fists and smiled: "Disciple Leng Fei has seen all elders."

"Leng Fei?" The nine old men smiled.

They had a great impression of Leng Fei. One was that they were as jealous as evil, the other was that they had the highest cultivation level and were talented, and they had already made contributions to Jingxue Palace.

This time, the incident in Tianyun City had long been heard in their ears, and they knew it clearly, which was more clear than Leng Fei imagined.

"While we were arguing, Leng Fei went to kill the murderer." Yang Ruobing glanced at the nine old men and said lightly: "I got the amazing news, Leng Fei, tell me it."

Leng Fei clasped his fists and replied, and then told him the story. As for how he grabbed the Tianhua Sword, he just mentioned it slightly.

"Tianhua Sect!" The nine old men's faces became extremely ugly.

They looked at each other and looked at each other.

Leng Fei said: "The Chunyang Sect is so unscrupulous, and the Tianhua Sect is backing. The two originally ordered sects have joined forces to destroy the Chunyang Sect, and they have missed the opportunity. Gao Zhiyong returns from Tianyuan, which has already shown that the Tianhua Sect's support has arrived."

Nine old men frowned and shook their heads.

Yang Ruobing said: "What should I do now? Why do you elders teach me?"

"Oh..." An old man with red face shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. Tianhua Sect comes forward, we can't go too far."

"Then will our martial arts be leaked out in vain?" Yang Ruobing frowned and said, "There is no intention of expressing it?"

The old man with red face said, "Can you fight be able to beat? The strength of Tianhua Sect is beyond your imagination!"

Another old man with turmeric face said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Tianhua Sect would interfere in our Dayu's affairs!"
Chapter completed!