"Miss..." Tang Xiaoyue choked and said, "Is Leng Gong going to die?"

"No." Tang Lan said.

Tang Xiaoxing hurriedly said, "Yes, Leng Gongfeng has a high wisdom and a way to escape. He will be back soon!"

Tang Xiaoyue pursed her lips tightly and bit her red lips, preventing tears from flowing out again: "But Leng Gong is just the realm of heavenly spirit. Those two realms of heavenly spirit are not worthy of Zhou Ningxin's blow. How can Leng Gong be..."

She said hatefully: "That Grand Master of the West is so hateful, why don't the emperor kill him!"

"The father is too busy to take care of himself." Tang Lan said.

Tang Xiaoxing lowered his voice and said, "Xiaoyue, stop talking!... Leng Gong will definitely come back!"

"Really?" Tang Xiaoyue asked hurriedly.

Tang Xiaoxing said: "Leng Gongfeng has been in a desperate situation for many times, and he has been able to survive. This time, he will never have any trouble!"

"Yes, yes!" Tang Xiaoyue nodded vigorously.

Tang Lan smiled.

Seeing Tang Xiaoxing so confident and Leng Fei’s past experience, he can turn misfortune into good fortune every time he falls into desperate situations. With his wisdom, he finds vitality, and this time it is the same!

"Okay, then wait for him." Tang Lan said.

Tang Xiaoxing was stunned: "Miss, otherwise, I would have eaten first and wait until the dishes are cold, so I can't eat it."

"No hurry." Tang Lan waved his hand: "If you really can come back, you won't wait too long."

Tang Xiaoxing glanced at her, then looked at Tang Xiaoyue, and sighed and stopped talking.

She would not let herself fall into depression, and let her faith hold on to her, otherwise she would be afraid that she would not be able to hold back her tears.

King Yu sat in his tent and drank, one glass after another.

The footsteps sounded, and King Yu snorted in a deep voice: "Let me be quiet!"

"Prince." A soft voice sounded.

A stunning beauty wore a robe and a phoenix cloak, stepped in gracefully and brightened the tent.

King Yu said in surprise: "Princess?"

He had never seen Princess Bihua's appearance from beginning to end. He just heard that it was Princess Bihua, but he didn't expect that he was such a beautiful woman.

Although he is not as good as Tang Lan, he is already a rare stunning person, not inferior to Qu Lingzhi.

Princess Bihua Song Long sat gently across from him, picked up the wine pot with both hands, filled a glass for him, and poured another glass for himself.

"Prince, take care of your health." She picked up the wine glass and drank it all, put it down, and behaved gracefully and calmly.

King Yu also drank it all in one go.

Song Long put two cups on the pot and whispered: "Is the prince worried about the cold offering?"

"Ah..." King Yu sighed and shook his head and said, "Brother Leng is one of the few geniuses in the world. He is really a jealous talent!"

He was most irritable and restless at this time, and was always restless. He felt that Leng Fei could get rid of it, and then he felt that Leng Fei would die.

Song Long appeared at this time, making him have no time to be wary.

"This Leng Fei is so powerful?" Song Long asked softly, "May the prince worry so much."

"You have never seen the princess, but unfortunately I'm afraid I can never see it again!" King Yu shook his head and said, "I just regret that we are incompetent and cannot protect him!"

He slapped the table with a bang: "Father is really true. Did he expect the Grand Master of the West to get rid of Leng Fei? But he would not send top experts to help!"

Song Long said: "What is the reason why the Grand Master of the West wants to get rid of Leng Fei?"

"Leng Fei won every battle. He led the 12th Army, the 14-otones to destroy the Nether Army and the Crazy Sand Cavalry of Daxi. This time, there are all the Iron Cavalry of Daxi who broke into the Western Frontier. How could the National Master of Daxi let go of such a person? Why didn't the Father send people?"

King Yu gritted his teeth and said angrily: "There is also the Imperial Heaven Supervision, what's going on with the National Master? Are you really old? Or do you deliberately want to kill Leng Fei?!"

His face was distorted, as ferocious as he was about to eat people.

The hatred surged wildly and could not be stopped. He wished he could roar up to the sky to vent his grief and anger.

How could Leng Fei not be in danger with the ability of the national teacher? Why didn’t he remind his father? And with his father’s wisdom, how could he not be expected that Daxi would kill Leng Fei?!

After thinking about it, I have to get rid of cold evil!

The West wants to remove him, and Dayu wants to remove him, which is really a chill!

Leng Fei is like a shadow floating around.

He turned around and looked at it, but he couldn't see Zhou Ningxin's figure, but he knew that he had been chasing him.

Zhou Ningxin seemed to escape into the void and was everywhere.

Leng Fei felt chills in his heart, and accelerated again.

The light in front of me was twisted, and I could hardly see the path clearly. The speed was too fast, and the internal force surged like a roaring wave when I was in my body.

With his extraordinary eyesight, he kept his direction and did not hit the rocks or trees, but felt that Zhou Ningxin was still there.

Zhou Ningxin seemed to have turned into his shadow, changing with his speed, and he kept his close contact no matter how fast he was.

Leng Fei suddenly stopped.

"Actually, it's a coincidence that I understand Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer!"

He suddenly punched him.

A towering peak appeared in the sky, with a strong aura, but it was less agile than what Zhou Ningxin had shown before.

"Pooh!" The void shook.

Zhou Ningxin showed off her figure and looked at Leng Fei in surprise.

Since he appeared, he has been calm and as stable as a rock. At this time, he was finally moved and quickly returned to calm: "Where did you come from, Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer?"

Leng Fei said: "This is the secret. Take me another punch."

He rushed forward, came to Zhou Ningxin, and punched him.

Zhou Ningxin shook her head: "The shape is similar but the spirit is not the real Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer!"

As he spoke, he also punched him.

"Bang!" The two fists collided.

Leng Fei took the opportunity to activate the Yuxiao Divine Thunder Sutra, and a thunderous energy was sent over.

"Bo!" Zhou Ningxin's fist was shocking.

The thunder energy was not transmitted, and it dispersed halfway, making Leng Fei feel awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that the Yuxiao Divine Thunder Sutra could no longer count on.

However, this punch would also make Zhou Ningxin feel more scruple and more curious, thinking that he was also a national teacher.

He turned around and left without using the Sky Thunder Knife directly.

The Tianlei Sword cannot break through the golden body and glazed magical power. The only way is to escape. Killing is to kill Zhou Ningxin.

He was like a shadow, passing by the earth lightly and silently, and Zhou Ningxin followed closely behind him, always chasing him.

Cold non-response speed is triggered to the extreme.

His body was refining many times, creating a superb physique, and his speed was several times faster than others. When he used his light skills, he was extremely fast.

In addition, he was circulating the Yuxiao Divine Thunder Sutra, and his speed increased sharply, so others couldn't even see his figure clearly.

The power of the earth is endless, and he runs faster and faster.

From the setting sun, to the setting sun, to the slight dew of the morning light, he ran outside Longjing in one breath.

A dragon shadow appeared faintly above Longjing.

The dragon shadow appeared and a dragon roar came slowly, resounding through everyone's ears and to the bottom of his heart.

Leng Fei was excited and the speed of the Tianlong Ball suddenly accelerated.

His speed increased a lot again, and his protective energy felt the strong pressure, and the resistance of the air suddenly increased.

"Oh..." Zhou Ningxin's voice sounded: "I can only get here, Leng Fei, I'll give you a ride!"

He punched with a light punch.

"Bold!" A loud shout rang out like a bell.

Several rays of light broke through the sky and shot towards Zhou Ningxin.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Several clear sounds sounded around Zhou Ningxin's body, and he had disappeared from the spot and no longer appeared again.

Leng Fei was covered in coldness.

This punch was silent and seemed to not exist.

Leng Feiru faced the feeling of death, and the ten lightning lights in his mind broke away again, and his body suddenly accelerated.
Chapter completed!