Xingyuemen Headquarters Resort.

Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others sat on the living room of the villa.

Gu Yuehe looked concerned and said to Leng Ying: "Gongzi Xie has been to the Western Regions for some days, I don't know if he can find his grandfather in the Western Regions?"

Leng Ying said: "It should be that he hasn't found his grandfather yet, otherwise, he has already returned to Jiangnan City." ”

Gu Yuehe nodded: "I don't know when Gongzi Xie will return to Jiangnan City?"

"Master Gumen, I think it's too late, the Western Regions are now covered with ice and snow, if he doesn't find his grandfather, he should come back. Leng Ying said.

"Yes. Gu Yuehe agreed.

At that moment, hurried footsteps came from the living room door.

Then Gu Mu, who walked in with a anxious look, said to Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying in the living room: "It's not good!

"What!Penglai Martial Saint is not dead?" Gu Yuehe suddenly stood up from his seat, looking surprised.

Gu Mu nodded seriously and said: "Yes, the master of the door, not only did he die, but he also brought more than a dozen masters to kill him, and our people couldn't stop them at all." ”

"Let's go, let's go out and have a look!" Gu Yuehe said with anger flashing in his eyes.

Leng Ying looked calm, and said to Gu Yuehe: "Penglai Martial Saint has suffered a loss at the hands of Xie Feng, and now he dares to come to the door, I'm afraid he must have something to rely on, and after we go out, we must be more careful." ”

Gu Yuehe nodded solemnly: "Well, we have to be more careful." ”

Then, Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and the others walked out of the villa.

As soon as they walked out of the villa, they heard a bang, a sound of fists and feet, and then more than a dozen Xingyue Gate masters smashed down not far from them, raising a puff of dust.

These masters who smashed to the ground Xingyue Gate all had blue faces and swollen noses, broken hands and feet, humming and chirping, and none of them could stand up.

And many of the surrounding Xingyue Gate masters showed nervousness on their faces, and they retreated to the front of the villa one after another.

At this time, Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others saw Penglai Wusheng, Fuji Shixiong and more than a dozen men in suits and sunglasses, and strode over.

Penglai Wusheng and Fuji Shixiong and others stopped four or five meters away from Guyuehe, Leng Ying and others.

Gu Yuehe glared at Penglai Martial Saint angrily, and said, "Penglai Martial Saint, you dare to come to the door, it seems that you were not taught enough by Gongzi Xie last time." ”

Penglai Wusheng smiled coldly: "Last time, you had a person surnamed Xie come to your rescue and let you escape, and this time the surname Xie went to the Western Regions, I think who else can save you?"

"And the surname Xie seriously injured me last time, and I will definitely take revenge for this big revenge, so that he can wait for me to take his dog life at any time. ”

Gu Yuehe frowned, and glanced at Leng Ying, he had already guessed that Penglai Wusheng had come to the Xingyue Gate to trouble him this time, and he already knew that Lin Fei was not in the Xingyue Gate, so he could be said to have come prepared.

"If you want to find Xie Feng for revenge, you have to win against me first. At this moment, Leng Ying looked at Penglai Martial Saint with cold eyes and said.

Penglai Martial Saint's gaze suddenly fell on Leng Ying's face and said, "Who are you?"

"Cold Eagle!" Leng Ying said expressionlessly.

Penglai Wusheng had a puzzled look on his face, why hadn't he heard of such a character as Leng Ying in Jiangnan?

Immediately he thought that this Leng Ying must be a small person, just bluffing.

"Penglai Martial Saint, why bother talking nonsense with them, who is Gu Yuehe, just bring it back. Fuji Shixiong on the side didn't have much patience, and said to Penglai Martial Saint.

At this time, Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others also saw that this middle-aged man standing beside Penglai Martial Saint seemed to have a great background, and it was likely that he was the top master invited by Penglai Martial Saint.

"Mr. Fuji, to deal with these little people, why do you need to take action personally, it is enough for me to deal with them. Penglai Martial Saint's expression did not put Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying in his eyes at all.

When he asked for help from the Oriental Martial Saint Fuji Nagawa, he didn't know that Lin Fei was going to the Western Regions.

Invite Fuji Shixiong, more to deal with Lin Fei, and now Lin Fei is not in Jiangnan, Penglai Wusheng is dealing with Guyue River, Leng Ying, naturally there is no need for Fuji Shixiong.

Fuji Shixiong didn't take Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying and the others in his eyes, so he nodded to Penglai Wusheng: "Okay, they will be handed over to you to deal with, if you can't deal with me, I'll make a move." ”

Penglai Wusheng agreed, but he didn't think that he would not be able to deal with Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying, and he needed Fuji Shixiong to take action.

Penglai Martial Saint stepped forward, looked at Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying opposite with gloomy eyes, and said, "You two go up together!"

Gu Yuehe's brows furrowed, anger appeared in his eyes, and he said to Leng Ying: "Leng Ying, you watch the battle first, and I can deal with him." ”

However, Leng Ying looked at Penglai Martial Saint with cold eyes, and said to Gu Yuehe: "It's better for me to fight." ”

The reason why Leng Ying said this was because he could feel that the aura on Penglai Martial Saint's body was very strong, although Penglai Martial Saint had been severely injured by Lin Fei, his strength was still stronger than Gu Yuehe of the ninth layer of Wuzun.

If Gu Yuehe goes to war, I'm afraid his life will be in danger.

Gu Yuehe still wanted to say something, Leng Ying had already taken two steps, and he was a few meters away from Penglai Martial Saint, far away.

Gu Yuehe knew that Leng Ying was a martial saint's strength, and there would be no problem in dealing with Penglai martial saint, so he didn't say anything anymore.

"Looking for death!" Penglai Martial Saint's eyes flashed with sharpness, the expression on his face was fierce and hideous, and then his figure was like electricity, and the light of the green rainbow flickered, attacking Leng Ying.

The aura of Qinghong tore through the air, and a suffocating coercion, like a mountain pressing towards Leng Ying.

In the fierce wind, Leng Ying's hair and robe flew, but the expression on his face was as calm as water, and there was no change.

Seeing the surging and amazing fist of Penglai Martial Saint Qinghong's qi, he was about to burst Leng Ying's chest.

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in Leng Ying's eyes, and the momentum on his body suddenly increased, and the next moment, Leng Ying punched out.

The aura of the Red Martial Saint blasted through the air, and its power seemed to tear through the void.

There was a loud bang.

The two fists clashed, the air shook violently, and the wind erupted.

In the scream, Penglai Wusheng flew out like a kite with a broken line, slammed into the open space more than ten meters away, spit out a mouthful of blood, and was dying, unable to stand up again.

Penglai Martial Saint's eyes were full of unwillingness and shock and looked at Leng Ying, he couldn't believe that Leng Ying was actually a martial saint strength!

Even Fuji Shixiong's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then a smile appeared on his face, and he clapped his hands and applauded: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that the small sect of Xingyue Sect actually has a top master of martial saint strength, but it's a pity that such a great talent is condescending to this." ”

Then, Fuji Ishio looked at Leng Ying and said, "Mr. Leng, I am Fuji Ishio, the eldest son of the Oriental martial saint Fuji Naigawa, if you are willing to join my Fuji family, my Fuji family can help you become the master of the Chinese martial arts, what do you think?"

Seeing the strength of the Cold Eagle Martial Saint, Fuji Shixiong wanted to recruit him into the Fuji family, and even wanted to use the Cold Eagle as a puppet tool for the Fuji family to rule the Chinese martial arts, which can be described as ambitious.

However, Leng Ying didn't give him any face, and directly refused coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't have any interest in being a lackey of your Fuji family, and your Fuji family, never want to make waves in our Huaxia, we will never fall for you, let alone do what you want!"

Fuji Ishio pointed at Leng Ying, so angry that he couldn't speak: "You ......"

(End of chapter)