Song Yiyang had already gotten off the bed, and when he arrived in the middle of the courtyard, he stood in front of Zhou Fei's corpse with one foot on the ground.

As the sun sets, the courtyard is dyed red.

But the color of Hongxia can't be compared with the color of blood in the small courtyard.

The blood was suffocating, and Zhou Fei's headless body was still bubbling blood, staining the blue brick floor red.

Song Yiyang stood firmly on one foot, looked down, his face was calm, as if he was not looking at a dead person, but only at a dead chicken.

"Happy, aren't you?" Leng Fei smiled.

Song Yiyang glanced up at him, shook his head and said, "You have caused me a lot of trouble!"

Leng Fei said angrily: "How is my demeanor with this knife?"

"It's okay. Song Yiyang snorted: "If it is silent, it is better not to make such a big movement and scene." ”

Leng Fei smiled and said: "Kill him silently, can you relieve your hatred, and the depression in your heart can be dissipated?"

"I don't believe that you did this to vent your anger for me!" Song Yiyang pursed his lips and lowered his head and said: "No matter how powerful your martial arts are, in the end you will still be killed by a plot, so ah, it's easy to dodge the open gun and the dark arrow is difficult to prevent, so I think it's a warning!"

He had personally experienced Zhou Fei's martial arts, which was really unfathomable, completely opposite to his shallow and frivolous character.

He also understands Leng Fei, using such brutal means to kill people is not just to vent his anger, he must have ulterior motives.

He looked at Leng Fei: "But your flying knife is really amazing, and it has a bit of the demeanor of a happy knife." ”

Leng Fei smiled: "This knife is my pinnacle!"

This knife is to condense all the strength, condense the angry killing intent on the knife, and then send out the strength of the body with the strength of the Taiyue Soul Hammer.

Combining the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer and the Pleasure Knife to shoot this knife, the power of the knife that killed Li Tayue was more than twice as powerful.

"Don't be complacent, let's think about how to solve this trouble first!" Song Yiyang snorted.

He would never say words of gratitude, lest he keep showing off and mentioning them at every turn.

Killing Zhou Fei is a pleasure, but there is endless trouble.

Leng Fei said: "The two of us can't solve this trouble, I'll find someone to help." ”

"Who is it?" Song Yiyang frowned.

Leng Fei smiled: "The wife of another friend of mine, Mingyue Xuan's senior apprentice, don't move Zhou Fei yet." ”

"Go and come back!" Song Yiyang waved his left hand.

Leng Fei hurried away, and said to Song's mother, who was cooking: "Aunt Song, I'll go and come back quickly!"

"It's going to be right away. Mother Song smiled and shouted.

"Good. Leng Fei replied, and strode away.

He soon came to the residence of Dengyunlou, and when he opened the courtyard door, he found that there was a graceful woman standing in the courtyard, it was Li Qingdi.

He looked at Li Qingdi in surprise, clenched his fists and smiled: "Miss Li?"

Li Tayue's matter has ended, Zhao Qinghe has already given the reward to himself, it should have nothing to do with it, how could Li Qingdi come again?

Li Qingdi smiled and clenched his fists: "Leng Gongzi." ”

Zhao Qinghe came out of the house and said with a smile: "Forgot to take something?"

"I'm here to ask my sister-in-law for help. Leng Fei said solemnly.

Zhao Qinghe smiled: "You still want to ask me for help?"

Although Leng Fei is a wild man, and his cultivation is not as good as himself, it is absolutely no problem to really fight and kill himself.

Leng Fei nodded vigorously and said, "I killed a disciple of Xiaoyaotang, I can't resist it, so I can only ask for help from my sister-in-law." ”

Zhao Qinghe raised her eyebrows lightly and looked at Li Qingdi with a smile: "Xiaoyaotang, it's not a small sect, how can you kill someone?"

Leng Fei is an extremely smart guy, the smarter a person is, the less he kills, and he can achieve his goal by other means, without killing people.

Even if you kill someone, you borrow a knife, and you rarely shoot it yourself.

Li Qingdi looked at Leng Fei with a straight face.

Leng Fei looked at the main hall.

"Tianpeng went to buy food. Zhao Qinghe said: "Hurry up." ”

Leng Fei said: "Sister-in-law knows, I don't have a little hair, and I entered the Xiaoyao Hall......

"This guy!" Zhao Qinghe said hatefully: "It actually harmed his family, damn it...... Let's go, go over and have a look!"

She smiled again: "Little junior sister, you wait for Tianpeng here, I'll take a look with Leng Fei." ”

"Senior Sister Zhao, I'll go too. Li Qingdi said softly: "I also want to see what this guy looks like." ”

Leng Fei smiled bitterly: "Miss Li is afraid that she won't be able to see his appearance, and her head is gone." ”

"Same as Li Tayue?" Zhao Qinghe said, then his eyes rolled and he smiled: "Okay, you are ready to let me carry the black cauldron!"

Leng Fei said embarrassedly: "Xiaoyaotang is a behemoth, and he is the younger brother of the incense master, I am weak, I can't bear it, so I can only let my sister-in-law help block it." ”

"Count you as a confess!" Zhao Qinghe glanced at him helplessly.

She knew that Leng Fei was a person who took one step and counted three steps, and his brain turned extremely fast, saying that it was nonsense to say that he happened to use the method of killing Li Tayue.

Li Qingdi's eyes were full of eyes and looked at Leng Fei.

"Little junior sister, don't go. Zhao Qinghe said.

Li Qingdi shook his head lightly: "Senior Sister Zhao, I must go and have a look." ”

"Alas...... All right. Zhao Qinghe looked at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei said: "Miss Li......"

If she goes, she will get into trouble, and if she gets involved in this matter, Zhao Qinghe doesn't want her to go, and she doesn't want her to be responsible.

Li Qingdi said: "If it's a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain Sect or Tianfeng Island, I won't go, what does it matter if it's just Xiaoyao Hall!"

"Okay. Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "It's still the little junior sister who is bold, let's go!"

The two girls followed Leng Fei out of the small courtyard, without waiting for Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhao Qinghe asked Song Yiyang about the situation along the way.

When they returned to Song Yiyang's house, Song's mother saw the two daughters, and her eyes immediately lit up, and she frequently gave Leng Fei a look.

Leng Fei pretended not to see it, just briefly introduced two sentences, and then entered Song Yiyang's courtyard and introduced Song Yiyang to the two girls.

Song Yiyang smiled and nodded, without saying more.

Seeing the headless corpse on the ground, Zhao Qinghe still felt uncomfortable, his eyes turned pale, and he glared at Leng Fei.

Li Qingdi looked at Zhou Fei without changing his face, his big eyes were full of fear, but he was curious, wanting to figure out the power of the flying knife through Zhou Fei's corpse.

Leng Fei pointed to a silver bullet in the wall: "This is the hidden weapon shot by Zhou Fei, wanting to kill Aunt Song." ”

Song Yiyang's face was gloomy.

"Okay, trust you, then leave it to me. Zhao Qinghe said: "Can there be pen and ink?"

Song Yiyang hurriedly said: "There is one in the house." ”

Leng Fei entered the house and took out a Xuan case, on which there was pen and ink, and he personally studied the ink, and Zhao Qinghe wrote a letter with a pen.

She pursed her lips and whistled.

The whistling sound is melodious and pleasant, and it is heard far away.

A moment later, a black dot appeared in the sky, and Leng Fei could already see that it was an eagle from a long distance.

The eagle swooped down, rushed into the small courtyard in the blink of an eye, and landed on the Xuan case with a gust of wind.

The wind was howling, and the four of them were hunting in rags.

The eagle of the divine steed folded its amazingly long wings, and its feathers sparkled as if they had been smeared with grease.

Zhao Qinghe took down the bamboo pipe tied by one of the condor's claws, rolled up the letterhead and stuffed it in, sealed the bamboo pipe, and patted the condor on the back.

The Condor stretched out its wings about a foot or so, and with a slight flapp, it had already turned into a rapid arrow and shot out, turning into a small black dot and disappearing into the air in the blink of an eye.