"Let's go. Leng Fei suddenly felt bored.

"Alas...... , it's boring!" Zhang Tianpeng also felt the same way.

Without Princess Jingbo, Tao Ranlou's delicacies lost their taste at once, and the taste was the same as chewing wax and couldn't swallow it.

The two straightened up and walked out.

When passing by Yang Letian and Sun Qingxue, Zhang Tianpeng also smiled and said hello: "Miss Sun, farewell!"

"Just gone?" Yang Lotian said gloomily.

Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "Anyway, the princess won't come, it's not interesting to stay here, especially when I see your ugly face, it's better to go!"

Yang Letian sneered: "Just by you, do you still covet the princess?"

"Let's just admire the princess's beauty. Zhang Tianpeng waved his hand and said: "I'm like this, Brother Leng, that's different." ”

I was stunned.

Yang Letian squinted at Leng Fei: "What's different about him?"

Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "Brother Leng is not necessarily a princess, I'm afraid there is someone else!"

As he spoke, he raised an eyebrow at Sun Qingxue.

Sun Qingxue was surprised, and then blushed and said, "What do you mean!"

"Hey, okay, I'm not interesting. Zhang Tianpeng said busily.

He had already taken a cold elbow.

"You're all tender-skinned, so it's better not to say it. Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "Brother Leng, let's go." ”

"Want to go, it's not that easy!" Yang Letian glared at Leng Fei coldly, and leaned sideways to block the way.

Leng Fei frowned at him.

Yang Lotian said: "The original account must be calculated!"

"Hey, Yang Letian, are you looking for a fight?" Zhang Tianpeng said in surprise: "Aren't you afraid of losing face in front of Miss Sun?" or are you sure that Brother Leng won't do anything in front of Miss Sun?"

"Shut up, surnamed Zhang!" Yang Letian shouted.

Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "Joke, why should I shut up? This is Tao Ran Building, not your home!"

Yang Lotian gritted his teeth: "Mouth full of feces, nonsense!"

"What nonsense am I talking about?" Zhang Tianpeng said unconvinced: "Is it because Miss Sun likes Brother Leng, you are jealous and angry?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Letian slammed the table: "Bang!"

The dishes and chopsticks on the table beat violently.

Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "Seeing that you reacted so violently, you are really annoyed and angry, you like Miss Sun, but Miss Sun likes Brother Leng, no wonder you are unhappy!"

"Looking for a dead ——!" Yang Letian drew his sword and stabbed, the cold light was dazzling, and the cold air hit his face.

"Huh!" a chair lay across the sword, the tip of the sword easily pierced, and continued to stab Zhang Tianpeng in the chest.

Zhang Tianpeng had already reacted, took a step back, looked at the tip of the sword that almost pierced the center, and said angrily: "Okay, you Yang Letian, looking for death!"

He shot a white light from his sleeve.

"Ding......" white light collided with sword light.

The Happy Knife has already entered, and its power is already good, and it collides with the sword light and pops out far away.

The surrounding drinkers quickly approached the wall to watch the excitement.

There are handsome men and beautiful women, and handsome men fight each other obviously for the sake of beautiful women, which is really the most lively and favorite situation.

Two more white lights shot out of Zhang Tianpeng's sleeve.

"Ding Ding ......" The white light collided with the sword light, unable to invade and was bounced away, but it also forced Yang Letian to retreat.

The speed of the flying knife was too fast, and he fought for reaction time, especially Leng Fei was watching from the sidelines.

He had learned Leng Fei's sneak attack plot, and the power was amazing, so most of his energy was focused on Leng Fei.

"Let's go. Leng Fei said: "Brother Zhang, there is no need to entangle again!"

Zhang Tianpeng shouted unconvinced: "I want to teach him a good lesson today!"

He found that Yang Letian's cultivation had also made great progress, even further than himself, which made him angry.

After two months of penance, as well as top-notch secrets such as the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer and the Happiness Knife, they couldn't even match Yang Letian's speed of entering the realm.

Leng Fei shook his head: "No one can help anyone, don't work in vain, Yang Letian?"

Yang Lotian sneered and continued to swing his sword.

Zhang Tianpeng's flying knives shot out one after another, as if endless, and in a moment, he shot out nine knives, and the power of the knives was not bad.

Sun Qingxue said: "Forget it, Senior Brother Yang." ”

Yang Letian's martial arts have made great progress, and he originally thought it would be difficult to teach these two guys a good lesson, and let out a bad breath.

Unexpectedly, this Zhang Tianpeng's cultivation has also improved greatly, although Leng Fei did not show it, he knew that he must have greatly improved at a guess.

In this case, it is better to simply stop it, and you can hide a clumsiness, and maybe you can also make a secret calculation.

Zhang Tianpeng retreated violently, stood beside Leng Fei, his left hand and right hand were shrouded in his sleeve, and smiled at Sun Qingxue: "Since Miss Sun has spoken, forget it!"

Yang Letian's eyes were blazing like torches.

His gaze was far less condensed than that of Qi Practitioners, but it was also amazing enough, and he obviously hated them strongly.

Zhang Tianpeng said with a smile: "Yang Letian, if it weren't for Miss Sun's face today, I would definitely let you kneel and beg for mercy!"

"It's you who kneel and beg for mercy!" Yang Letian sneered.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled: "Brother, kill him!"

Leng Fei shook his head: "He's hiding it." ”

Yang Letian's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Leng Fei, and said in a deep voice: "The surname is Leng, you are a courageless person, a person who bullies the soft and fears the hard!"

Leng Fei said: "If you don't bully the soft and fear the hard, sooner or later you will die,...... This Spirit Snake Sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that it fell into your hands and destroyed the heavens!"

"There is also a set of flying dragon swordsmanship. Yang Letian said proudly: "I haven't practiced yet, because it's too subtle and needs to be studied diligently, and the day I finish practicing, it will be the death of the two of you!"

"Haha, I'm so scared!" Zhang Tianpeng laughed.

He pretended not to care, but in fact, his heart was awe-inspiring, this Yang Letian should not be underestimated, maybe there really is this flying dragon swordsmanship!

Yang Letian pursed his lips and sneered disdainfully.

Leng Fei nodded: "Then wait and see, we won't stand still, we will always improve." ”

"Don't waste your efforts, sooner or later you will die, die under my sword!" Yang Letian disdained.

"Let's go. Leng Fei twisted towards Zhang Tianpeng.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled at Sun Qingxue: "Miss Sun, goodbye." ”

Sun Qingxue didn't look at him.

Zhang Tianpeng smiled and said: "I broke your mind, it's really a sin, Miss Sun, forgive me!"

Sun Qingxue glared at him.

Yang Letian's eyes wanted to breathe fire.

He can't tolerate the woman he likes being molested like this, and he is forced to have a relationship with other men, let alone his enemies!

He took a step forward, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Leng Fei also took a step forward: "Yang Letian, goodbye!"

Yang Letian's gaze moved to Leng Fei, and the green tendons of his right hand pressed the sword.

Sun Qingxue said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yang!"

Zhang Tianpeng shook his head and said disdainfully: "Bluff!"