King Yu said: "Don't look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, he is the worship of the little sister, how can you be lazy?!"

"Yes, yes, then I plead guilty to the princess. Wei Qinglin said busily.

He also realized that he was not doing it properly.

No matter how much he looks down on Leng Fei, after all, it is also the princess's offering, and if he shows it on his face, he is looking down on the princess.

No wonder the princess shook his face to himself, he patted his mouth lightly, and said hatefully: "This broken mouth!"

"Alright. King Yu waved his hand and said, "Leng Offering is not a stingy person, but little sister, you have to be ready, her anger will not be extinguished for a while." ”

"Yes. Wei Qinglin said in a deep voice.

King Yu said: "This time you come over, what does your father command?"

Wei Qinglin looked around, lowered his voice and said, "The emperor only said, let you bear with it, don't let it be your temperament." ”

King Yu's face was gloomy and he nodded slowly.

For a while, he was often substituting himself into the throne, and if he was the emperor, how should he deal with complicated affairs and deal with jackal-like enemies.

He could deeply feel the helplessness and pressure of his father, even if he was a master of the God Realm, he was still powerless.

That's why he was able to hold back the humiliation this time and continue to wait here, pretending not to know the news over there.

Wei Qinglin said: "Princess, they should arrive, right?"

"Come on. King Yu waved his hand and looked into the distance with a smile, his eyes wandering over the colorful glow of the sky.

When will I be like this colorful glow, I can do whatever I want, and I don't have to worry about anything?

Wei Qinglin retreated and left lightly.

"Miss, this Mr. Wei is still as arrogant as ever. Tang Xiaoyue pouted and said, "The shelf is so big that it is bigger than your shelf, Miss." ”

Tang Lan glanced at her.

Tang Xiaoyue said with a smile: "But his person also has that stinky temper, but he is brave and loyal, and he is very reliable." ”

"Okay, I don't need you to intercede!" Tang Lan said.

Tang Xiaoyue looked at Leng Fei, who was silent: "Cold offerings, Mr. Nawei is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, he is not a bad person." ”

Leng Fei smiled: "I didn't expect Miss Xiaoyue to praise people." ”

Tang Xiaoyue glanced at him.

She used to look at it coldly, but now she suddenly changed her opinion, and her opinion often changed in an instant.

How she looks at Leng Fei now, how pleasing to the eye, feels that he is shining all over.

"Leng Offering, next, the supreme master of the Heavenly Abyss will come over, can you handle it?" Tang Lan said.

Leng Fei nodded and said no more.

Tang Xiaoxing said, "Miss, let's go in and have a look?"

"Forget it. Tang Lan shook his head slightly.

With such a look, even if she wears a veil, she is prone to accidents, and her appearance is the bane.

——

In the early morning of the next day, Leng Fei was standing on the top of the mountain watching the rising sun and the purple sun shining in the sky, and there was a loud laugh outside.

"What's wrong with Dayu's happy knife cold?" Lang's laughter resounded throughout the camp.

Everyone woke up.

Leng Fei raised his voice and said: "Leng Fei is here, who is making a loud noise?"

"Zhao Tong under Yingyang is here. Lang laughed, and a figure appeared on the top of the mountain, standing in front of Leng Fei.

Leng Fei looked at this Zhao Dong.

The sword eyebrows and starry eyes are like a jade tree standing in the wind, with a smile at the corner of the mouth, but the eyebrows and eyes are evil, with an indescribable grace and majesty.

Zhao Tong hugged his fists and said: "The happy knife is cold, like thunder, I have come to ask for advice!"

Leng Fei said: "Could it be that Zhao Gongzi also wants to see the princess?"

"It doesn't matter if you see the princess or not, but you, a master of Dayu, want to ask for advice, please!" Zhao Tong said.

He didn't wait for Leng Fei to speak, and a punch had already been punched.

As soon as the eagle chirped, it was as if a real goshawk appeared in the air, swooping down and shooting at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows.

With such a clear expression, it was obvious that he had already won the taste of fist, and he didn't dare to underestimate it, so he punched it lightly.

A giant hammer appeared in the void, as if it was a man high, and smashed straight into the goshawk.

"Bang!" the hammer and the goshawk dissipated with a loud bang.

The surrounding sand and rocks were flying, and the weeds were uprooted and swept away.

Leng Fei shouted: "Good boxing technique!"

He didn't expect that this Zhao Tong would be able to block the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer.

The eagle's chirp sounded again, three times in a row.

The three eagles alluded to Leng Fei.

Leng Fei just punched at Mitaka, making a more violent explosion, and the wind howled, as if to pull up the top of the mountain.

"Okay!" Zhao Tong stopped drinking.

The sound of eagles sounded endlessly, and one after another goshawks flew towards Leng Fei, and these goshawks suddenly superimposed in the air and turned into a real goshawk.

Leng Fei's face was solemn.

This goshawk is lifelike, almost indistinguishable from the real thing, not only the feathers are fluttering, but even the pattern of the feathers is clearly visible.

He even condensed his eyes, full of spirituality, like human eyes.

Leng Fei took a step forward and slowly punched.

A massive hammer appeared in the void, shrinking to a fist-sized hammer.

In the deafening loud sound of "boom ——!", Leng Fei and Zhao Dong flew out upside down at the same time and withdrew five zhang in the air.

The two were ten feet apart and looked at each other solemnly.

Leng Fei secretly admired this Zhao Dong's cultivation and boxing skills, not only his cultivation was exquisite, but his boxing skills were also amazing, and they were not inferior to the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer.

Eagle Raising Banner is also one of the nine major sects, and there is really an amazing mastery.

"Lord Zhao Shaoqi. A shout came from afar: "Clean up this cold non-cold, and give us Tianyuan a breath." ”

Zhao Tong shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

Drinking is like a thunderbolt.

In the distance, a group of people were standing on another mountain, and they could clearly see the situation on this side.

A group of about twenty people, their eyes glancing over the side, and from time to time they looked halfway up the mountain, trying to see the princess's tent through the woods.

Their faces turned red, and they felt that their faces were dull when they were scolded by Zhao Tong like this, especially Princess Jingbo might have heard it.

A young man with a potholed face snorted angrily, "Zhao Tong, which side are you on?"

Zhao Tong shouted: "This young master acts, I don't allow you to say more, shut up and flash to the side, and then be verbose, take you down first!"

"Let's help you, you're good, it's really a dog!" said the dusty young man coldly.

Zhao Tong shouted: "Crooked, long-winded, noisy!"

He punched hard.

Suddenly, an eagle's chirp sounded, clear and pleasant.

A goshawk flashed in the sky, shooting at the group.

They snorted unconvinced, and reached out to meet the goshawk.

"Bang!" more than a dozen young people flew out one after another, and they fell dizzy.

They couldn't believe it, they didn't expect this Flying Eagle Fist to reach such power, this is the realm of Dacheng!

Zhao Tong said coldly: "Incompetent and mediocre people, dare to talk more!"

Leng Fei looked at this side calmly.

Zhao Tong looked at Leng Fei and smiled: "Young Master Leng Gongzi, this group of flies is finally quiet, let's continue." ”

Leng Fei said: "Zhao Gongzi, we don't have to continue." ”

Zhao Tong frowned and sank his face: "What, Leng Gongzi looks down on me and thinks I'm not worthy of doing it?"

Leng Fei said: "What I am best at is knife technique, not fist technique, you are indeed not my opponent." ”

"Come again!" Zhao Tong shouted, punching out, and the eagles snorted each other.

Leng Fei's figure was blurred for a moment, and the next moment it had already hit Zhao Dong's chest, piercing his protective body and sending him flying.

The sound of inhalation sounded one after another.

"Princess Bihua has arrived!" a snap resounded through the sky.

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