Seeing this, Tang Fei scolded secretly, and hurriedly rushed into the crowd with a few people behind him.

A middle-aged man who looked like a general, pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist, majestic, looked left and right, his eyes were full of disdain.

I only heard him burst out, "Uh~ Don't let go of the tricks? Look at what kind of place this is? Dare to make trouble here? Come on, take them all down for me, and drive them out of the venue!"

With that, the surrounding soldiers marched forward in unison.

"Wait... Wait!" Suddenly, a delicate voice came from behind Zhu Ziyu, and then Tang Ling'er trembled sideways and raised the sword in his hand slightly.

The general looked at the short sword, his wrist trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted, "Stand down, stand down!" Then his face changed to the ground, and he immediately squeezed out a courteous smile, clasped his hands into fists, trotted over, and groveled, "Hehe, it turned out to be the little fairy who helped the Heavenly Pavilion, I really don't want to go! These are your friends?"

This general turned his face very quickly, and he was still majestic just now, but at the moment he looked like a villain. There was a lot of ridicule around them.

Tang Ling'er replied in a trembling voice, "I... We're signing up!"

The general nodded hurriedly, "It's okay, fairy, please!" Then he spread his left hand and made his debut, and he was going to take everyone to sign up.

Suddenly, a vicious sneer came, "Haha, haha, who should I be, it turned out that the notorious thief arrived, but he didn't want to be treated as a guest by the general, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a crowd on one side divided into it, and then a sturdy man with all kinds of weapons came with a mockery, leading a person, shoulder-resistant to a two-foot machete, but his face was densely covered with wounds, obviously disfigured by someone with a strange blade. A blue gauze was tied to his left arm, but it was majestic.

The three equally sturdy men on his side also followed and mocked, their left arm was tied with a green belt, one was holding two Xuanhua plate axes, one was holding an eight-foot steel spear, and one was holding a three-foot broadsword.

These four people are none other than the 'Four Youths of Qixuan', Luan Tingyu, Sun Yi, Pu Han and Zhao Zhihai.

Behind the four of them were a large group of sturdy men armed with various blades, and the straps on their left arms were all white.

Luan Tingyu sneered viciously, staring straight at Tang Fei, the cruel meaning in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, he really wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

Seeing this, Tang Fei sneered, took a few steps up, and said, "Hehe, Brother Luan's face is very good, I almost didn't recognize it!"

When Luan Tingyu heard this, his ugly face twitched, and his face was completely ruined, full of scars, how could he see his face? And it was thanks to you, isn't this a blatant humiliation to me?

Luan Tingyu flicked his right arm, and the machete buzzed, pointing directly at Tang Fei, and he was about to attack.

"Giggles... And you are talking nonsense, this man's face is full of scars, and it is more terrible than the ghost face, how can you see the face?... But my aunt and grandmother knew that this person's voice was so high-pitched that it was like a little girl!

It was Lan Ruomeng who snatched it out, and laughed evilly, that was in the woods in the north of the city, but she saw Tang Fei disfigure this Luan Tingyu with her own eyes with 'sticky soul gall', but Luan Tingyu's screams were not as sharp as she said, right?

When Luan Tingyu heard this, he was immediately angry, and the machete in his hand trembled, and he was about to make a move when he saw the posture.

The three brothers around him took a step forward in unison and showed the guy in their hands.

"Haha, bad girl, you brag again, although this turtle is ugly, the name is also called the girl, but no matter how you say it, it is also a male turtle, how can the cry be sinister?

Lin Xiaotian clasped his nostrils, looked solemn, and looked at Luan Tingyu suspiciously.

It's good that this thing doesn't open its mouth, but this opening makes Luan Tingyu even more angry. Not to mention that he and Tang Fei are in the same group, only to say that he is originally from the 'Xuanzong of the Instrument', and even stole the 'Seven Star Sword Spectrum', betrayed the door, and openly provoked at this moment, how could Luan Tingyu not be angry?

Just when Luan Tingyu wanted to attack,

Suddenly, the surrounding crowd dispersed, and then an exclamation sounded, and the whole venue was in a panic, and the crowd no longer continued to queue up to sign up, and rushed to surround it.

I saw dozens of people walking slowly, dressed in different costumes, some men and women, some old and young, but each dragon and horse spirit, the spirit of the majesty.

The first person is none other than Leng Xinghan, the sixth prince who only met with Tang Fei yesterday.

A person on the left and Luan Tingyu are dressed and like, about fifty years old, holding a two-foot long sword, short black hair, but also gentle, with a silver and purple-edged gauze belt tied to his left arm, his eyes exude a fierce light, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance. When Luan Tingyu saw this person, he hurriedly led his subordinates to meet him, and then there was a burst of whispering, and the person looked at Tang Fei and the others meaningfully.

There was a person beside him, in his forties, dressed in animal skin shorts and shorts, with a strong figure, dark skin, dense body hair, a square face and a broad nose, and a fierce light like a beast in his eyes. Behind him, there were twenty or thirty young people holding all kinds of fierce beasts, a young man holding a wild boar muttered a few words in the man's ear, and then the man's expression was shocked, his face was hideous, his eyes revealed a bloodthirsty fierce light, and he looked at Tang Fei, revealing two sharp teeth, extremely fierce.

On his right, there is a super fat man who is on par with Zhu Ziyu's figure, if this fat man does not have a pinch of white beard on his chin, he must not be able to see his age, his face is calm, his eyes are narrowed, he just keeps looking left and right, and there are only six little fat men behind him, but his road covers the widest area, and he squeezes the other people around him far away, but he doesn't seem to dare to provoke easily!

On the right is Tang Fei's acquaintance, Jing Yaoshi, although she is wearing a hat veil at this moment, she is wearing a purple Luo shirt, accompanied by a half-foot short sword, and the fragrance of medicinal herbs is emitted on her body, Tang Fei recognizes it at a glance, behind her is Xue Xinlan, who is wearing a cyan gauze skirt, and is looking at Tang Fei with a doting face at the moment, although it is a light veil to cover her face, she can't hide the happiness on her face. Behind Xue Xinlan, there were more than twenty little girls who helped the Heavenly Pavilion, all of them were as beautiful as fairies, beautiful and refined.

Seeing this, Tang Fei and the others hurriedly greeted him.

Tang Fei saluted respectfully and said happily, "Senior, we meet again, hehe..."

The Jing Medicine Master chuckled and replied, "Hehe, silly boy, if you call it by generation, I'm afraid you will have to call the old body the ancestor with your mother!"

Tang Fei was shocked in his heart, he knew that his mother was the close disciple of this Jing Medicine Master, if it was counted by generation, but he wanted to call her an ancestor.

Just as Tang Fei was thinking, his head suddenly hurt, but it was Xue Xinlan who knocked on the door of his head with a shudder, only to hear her say angrily, "Stinky boy, there are no rules, why are you not called people?", Xue Xinlan put on an elder posture, deliberately frowned, and shouted solemnly, but she couldn't hide the doting and love for Tang Fei in her eyes.

Tang Fei shook his head with a wry smile, looked at the Jing Medicine Master, saluted respectfully, and said, "Master!"

The Jing Medicine Master smiled, but his eyes were also moist, looking at his most beloved child, an inexplicable sadness and relief were mixed together, wandering in his heart, full of mixed tastes, indescribable.

After three breaths, the Jing Medicine Master came to his senses and looked at the people behind Tang Fei, first Lin Xiaotian, then Zhu Ziyu, and finally fixed his eyes on Lan Ruomeng, his eyes were slightly condensed. Lan Ruomeng pursed her mouth, but she was extremely scared in her heart, she hurriedly hid behind Tang Fei, grabbed Tang Fei's arm, and was already trembling slightly, she was really afraid that Xue Xinlan would expose her identity.

However, the Jing Medicine Master only sighed lightly, then looked at Tang Ling'er and beckoned, and Tang Ling'er fell into the Jing Medicine Master's arms like a milk swallow.

Jing Yaoshi stroked her head dotingly, and said with relief, "Ling'er is very powerful today, she can complete the task alone, hehe!" The tone was full of tenderness and encouragement, as if he was talking to his own daughter.

The weak and delicate little girl was smiling all over her face at the moment, and there was no trace of nervousness and panic, and there was no trace of timidity in her eyes, she just kept laughing.

Xue Xinlan also approached with a smile, touched the girl's head, and praised with a smile, "Of course, our Ling'er is smart and cute, and we can complete the task alone!"

But when she said this, she looked straight at Tang Fei, and the corners of her eyes were high, as if she had a deep meaning!

Tang Fei was inexplicable, he and this Tang Ling'er were only meeting for the first time today, and they only knew that this girl was very timid, and her breath was weak, she seemed to be physically disabled, and her Xuan power was also low, I don't know why such a girl with not very high qualifications was so valued by Jing Yaoshi and Auntie.