"Hmm?" Fang Shiyi frowned at him.

Leng Fei said: "I can only take a gamble to see if I will be fooled."

He stopped talking, held his fist and bowed, and turned into a lightning bolt and disappeared without a trace.

"Leng Fei is really angry." Fang Shiyi looked at Xu Guifu and said, "He is desperate for his friends, and it is really helpless."

This is a great advantage, but it is difficult at this time.

Xu Guifu said: "According to his words, it depends on what he has to do."

"Okay." Fang Shiyi sighed: "A dead horse is a living horse, but Tiger Xingzong..."

Her face turned solemn.

The moon is in the middle.

The clear light slowly spreads, but the huge Longjing is a city that never sleeps. The bustling and lively are even better than the day, and people are immersed in the debauchery of luxury and wealth.

The forbidden palace is particularly quiet, silent like a giant beast that has fallen asleep. The palace is brightly lit, but there is no figure. They each return to the palace to rest.

There is a night ban in the Forbidden Palace. When the time comes, the palace gate will be locked, and then each hall will lock its own gates and cannot go out.

The imperial garden is brightly lit, with silver flowers, dazzling and dazzling.

Leng Fei and Tang Lan sat in a small pavilion drinking, and the fruits and snacks were placed on four or five plates on the jade table. Tang Xiaoyue and Tang Xiaoxing stood behind them to serve.

The sound of the piano was faint, but it was transmitted from another small pavilion. A beautiful woman was sitting in the curtain, lowering her head to play the piano.

The sound of the piano is conglomerated with the moonlight. When people hear it, it feels like they are in a palace in the sky, the jade is cold and lonely.

Tang Lan narrowed his bright eyes slightly, intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

Leng Fei closed his eyes and glanced around, immersing his mind all around him, not letting go of the breeze blowing the weeds on the wall.

Under the moonlight, a faint figure floated in, as if it was crossing in the air. Without leveraging the force, it crossed directly from outside the Forbidden Palace and flew over the Imperial Garden.

This shadow could hide his body, silently, without falling to the ground, and directly resisting the wind and approaching Tang Lan quietly.

His figure seemed slow, but in fact he was extremely fast. With a blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Tang Lan.

Leng Fei hummed lightly.

Suddenly, lightning flashed around him and turned into a thunder pool. Tang Lan and the three women were all immersed in the thunder pool, but there was nothing unusual.

"Bang!" Amid the muffled sound, a figure flashed, and a young man in a silver shirt appeared, stopped outside the pavilion, looking at Leng Fei burntly.

He looks ordinary, but his body is slender and upright. When standing in the crowd, he is as if he is standing in a flock of chickens. He is easily noticed and his eyes are burning.

Leng Fei stared at him, looked at his changing figure, and said in a deep voice: "You are the murderer!"

"The Happy Sword is well-known!" said the young man in silver clothes in a deep voice.

His figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. The next moment he appeared behind Tang Lan, and silently broke through the thunder pool.

The thunder pool is like liquid, but it is transformed by thunder and is caused by the condensation of lightning. It is amazingly powerful and is enough to sell iron and financial resources.

He was safe and sound, Leng Fei speculated that he had a thunderbolt suit, and it was a very high-quality thunderbolt suit. The ordinary thunderbolt suit could not withstand the thunderbolt.

The young man in silver shirt came out and pushed him towards Tang Lan.

"Bang!" Leng Fei greeted him.

He felt a violent force pulling out his internal organs, and his spiritual energy was pulled along, and even his spirit was pulled out of his body.

"Hey!" The thunder seal flashed.

A thunder flashed through his palm, and it fell firmly to the right palm of the young man in silver shirt.

The young man in silver clothes was unmoved and still pulled his internal organs, spiritual energy and spirit, and his strength was stronger.

Leng Fei frowned and felt something was wrong.

His martial arts skills are similar to Li Qingdi's methods, but he is much more domineering than Li Qingdi. He can't suppress it, so his spiritual energy is about to be pulled over by him and he is at a disadvantage.

What’s even more terrifying is that this young man in silver shirt only has the Lingtian realm, and he actually suppressed his divine realm with the Lingtian realm!
Chapter completed!