Leng Fei said: "Brother Zhang, let's practice hard!"

"Ah——!" Zhang Tianpeng roared angrily, swinging his fists into the air, as if he wanted to break the invisible obstacles, and shouted viciously: "Practice hard!"

He hated that his cultivation was shallow and he could not protect Zhao Qinghe's thoroughness. At the critical moment, Leng Fei took action.

Song Yiyang said lazily: "You guys practice, I want to recover from my injuries."

"Your left hand is not injured." Leng Fei said angrily: "Don't forget to practice the Happy Sword!"

"You have to say this!" Song Yiyang replied.

He saw the power of the Happy Sword, and of course he was moved.

Leng Fei didn't say much, got up and went to the well to fetch water to wash the blue bricks. The rich bloody smell in the yard made people feel nauseated.

Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly said, "Brother Leng, you rest first. Your arms are not healed yet, I'll do it!"

Leng Fei stopped.

As soon as the spirit pill went down, my body was warm, and my right hand was improving rapidly, but it was still trembling. The moment just now exceeded the ability of my arm to bear it.

It is not an exaggeration to pay attention to Qi training men, otherwise they will die without life due to their backlash, so they can take advantage of the opportunity to kill Zhou An.

The outsider saw that he only took action with a knife, Zhou An exploded in his head, and seemed to be very relaxed and could not see the hard work and calculations he had consumed.

When they took action, he had already figured out various possibilities, and finally found the time when Zhou An was the most relaxed and unable to escape. After using the Thunder Seal, he used the Happy Sword that fused the Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer.

Strike it with one blow.

"Oh..., this person is really incomparable." Song Yiyang sighed.

Leng Fei glanced at him sideways, too lazy to say more.

How can people compare to themselves? Just like yourself, even if God gives you a rebirth and doesn’t give yourself a body with extreme qualifications, you also give yourself a thunder seal and extreme intelligence.

Even so, they are far inferior to those disciples of famous sects. They are the real pride of heaven.

Song Yiyang said: "That Miss Li seems to like you, right?"

Zhang Tianpeng just finished rinsing a bucket of water, straightened his waist and laughed: "I must like Brother Leng, but Brother Leng is too arrogant!"

Leng Fei shook his head with a smile.

Song Yiyang said: "Does that Mr. Huang like Miss Li?"

"Hmm-?" Zhang Tianpeng widened his eyes: "Impossible?"

Song Yiyang snorted: "Which man doesn't like Miss Li's beautiful and gentle woman? Brother Zhang, don't you?"

"I only have green lotus in my heart!" Zhang Tianpeng said hurriedly.

Song Yiyang laughed.

Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly said, "This is the truth!"

"Okay, okay, you only have Miss Zhao in your heart." Song Yiyang said with a smile: "I don't like Miss Li."

Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "But, although it's not the kind of liking, Miss Li is really likable, she is beautiful and has a good temperament. I really don't know what Brother Leng thinks!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "You guys think too much."

"Are you afraid of causing trouble?" Song Yiyang winked and laughed: "Since ancient times, young man Huang touched his fingers and you were going to be finished!"

Zhang Tianpeng hurriedly said, "He won't do anything to harm Brother Leng, right?"

"A rival in love, can't you do anything?" Song Yiyang said.

Leng Fei said: "You two are really idle!"

Song Yiyang smiled and said, "If my elder sister knew, I don't know how happy she would be. Finally, a girl likes you!"

Leng Feiai said ignorantly: "Aunt Song is also very excited and has been asking which one is your sweetheart!"

"I'm not in a hurry." Song Yiyang raised his neck and said proudly: "My future is bright. As a disciple of Xiaoyao Temple, and with a handsome talent, he is very skilled in martial arts. How can he worry about not having a girl like it? The beauty is picking her tightly!"

Zhang Tianpeng laughed and said, "Yes, Brother Song, you are a disciple of Xiaoyao Temple, you are a much taller than us!"

After being reminded by Song Yiyang, he suddenly realized that Song Yiyang's background was much better than them, and his starting point was much higher. He had never felt this way before.

Leng Fei said: "If you don't explain it clearly to you, Miss Li just doesn't agree with me and wants to suppress me, but she doesn't like it."

"No way?" Zhang Tianpeng was stunned and hurriedly said, "Li Xiaomeng said, Miss Li cares about you very much."

"Know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles! Of course, you must have a good understanding." Leng Fei said.

Zhang Tianpeng and Song Yiyang hesitated.

"Mingyuexuan's great disciple, his eyes are on the top of his head. Of course I was not convinced by the plot," Leng Fei said: "So if you want to win a game, the first step is to understand the opponent well, so she carefully observed me and found out about me."

"So that's the case?" Both of them were half-believing and half-doubting.

Leng Fei's statement is indeed more credible.

Zhang Tianpeng thought to himself.

If it weren't for playing with Qinghe since childhood and growing up, Qinghe would definitely not look down on him. The two were different, and although they were in the same sky, they did not live in the same world.

Miss Li may not necessarily fall in love with Brother Leng.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Will she take a fancy to me if she doesn't even take a person like Mr. Huang seriously?"

The two remained silent.

Leng Fei said: "Don't you think I'm better than Mr. Huang, do you?... Although I'm a little smart, no matter how smart I am, it's not as good as my martial arts skills!"

"Oh..." Song Yiyang sighed, patted Leng Fei's shoulder with his left hand, and said seriously: "Don't be discouraged, work hard, there will always be women who like you!"

Leng Fei's shoulders shook and his hand was shaken away.

Zhang Tianpeng poured out another bucket of water, rinsed the blue bricks hard, and said hatefully: "Just because we are weak, women look down on you. We must become a peerless master!"

Leng Fei said: "If you practice Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer, practice the Happy Sword, and the Moon Floating Incense Step, you will be fine if you don't meet Qi Practitioners."

"Qi Practice..." Zhang Tianpeng made another bucket of water and angrily washed the blue bricks: "I must become a Qi Practice!"

Leng Fei shook his head with a smile.

Qi training men are very far away for them.

This time he can kill Zhou An. One is that Zhou An may have just entered the realm of Qi training men, and the other is that Huang Tianqing suppressed him. He faced Qi training men alone and could not escape.

Song Yiyang smiled and said, "It's not that difficult for Qi training. Brother Zhang, your goal is too small."

Zhang Tianpeng glared at him.

Song Yiyang smiled and said, "After all, martial arts is the foundation, your green bull spirit cannot be achieved."

"You must get the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art!" Leng Fei said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Zhang Tianpeng nodded hatred.

"I understand," Song Yiyang said: "But you can't be anxious about this. I've been watching it all the time. I'm not afraid of having a good meal."

"If you get it by the court, it will be completely out of the way." Zhang Tianpeng said.

Song Yiyang said: "If the court could get it, it would have been available long ago, don't worry!"

Leng Fei took out a snow-white pill from the porcelain bottle and stuffed it into Song Yiyang's mouth: "After eating this, you will be able to recover soon, hurry up and do your business!"

"What's my life..." Song Yiyang swallowed the pill and shook his head and said, "I'll be killed by you sooner or later!"

Zhang Tianpeng put down the wooden barrel, and the green tiles were washed clean, and the smell of blood was too light to smell.

He was energetic and passionate: "Practice!"

After saying that, he started practicing Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer in the yard.

The power of Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer fascinated him, and it is the most sensible to him. He can feel progress after practicing every time.

The Kuaiyi Knife seems to be easier to practice, but it has been stuck in place and it is difficult to enter the country. He cannot imagine that he can reach the Leng Fei step.

Song Yiyang was comprehension of the Kyouyi Sword, and was fascinated by Leng Fei's sword, which determined life and death at a critical moment.

Three days later, Song Yiyang had recovered, and the bottle of spiritual pill that Li Qingdi gave Leng Fei was extremely effective.

When I returned to Xiaoyao Hall, everything was calm, as if Zhou An and Zhou Fei had never appeared before. I changed to another incense master and everything was as usual.
Chapter completed!