Song Yiyang said loudly: "But Lord Zhou Xiang?"

Leng Fei looked at the tall and burly young man, knowing that this was Zhou An, the incense master of Xiaoyao Hall.

"Song Yiyang?" Zhou An asked in a loud voice.

Song Yiyang said: "The disciple is seriously injured, so I can't welcome him from afar!"

Leng Fei turned sideways and pleased.

Zhou An frowned and glanced at him, his gaze was like electricity.

Leng Fei immediately concluded that Zhou An was also a qi practitioner, and his sharp eyes were the same as Huang Tianqing's, penetrating his heart.

He was awe-inspiring in his heart, and secretly decided to stay away from this Zhou An, lest he be destroyed by him, and it would be too late to escape.

The thunder seal on the thunder light gave him a trace of confidence, otherwise he would have to retreat now to avoid this Zhou An.

Leng Fei lowered his head, stretched out his hand to please, and said nothing.

Zhou An didn't go inside, and said lightly: "Can you see Zhou Fei?"

"Alas......" Song Yiyang sighed.

Zhou An frowned: "My unscrupulous brother came to trouble you, right?"

"Is it Lord Zhou Xiang of Xiaoyao Hall outside?" Huang Tianqing's voice came slowly, as clear as in his ears, making Leng Fei's heart awe-inspiring.

He can't do this, this is the manifestation of the advanced cultivation of the Qi practitioner, and it is the subtle use of internal Qi.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Zhou An glanced around, and his gaze fell on Leng Fei.

Leng Fei's head was lowered, not making eye contact with him.

Huang Tianqing said: "Huang Tianqing in Xia Mingyue Xuan, Brother Ling is here." ”

Zhou An sighed and said: "I didn't expect it to be a master of Mingyue Xuan, disrespectful, my unscrupulous brother has nothing to offend, right?

He glanced behind him.

Two middle-aged men were standing outside the courtyard gate, their faces were solemn, and when they saw his eyes, they were about to turn around and leave.

Leng Fei said: "Huang Gongzi is about to go to Xiaoyao Hall. ”

"Oh——?" Zhou An thought thoughtfully.

Leng Fei said: "The two seniors also invite them to come in together, and go to Xiaoyao Hall together later!"

"Huang Gongzi's famous brother, if you want to visit, you can't be rude to Xiaoyaotang, it's better to go back and say hello first. Zhou An said lightly.

Leng Fei smiled, turned sideways and pleased, and said no more.

Huang Tianqing said: "Lord Zhou Xiang, please come in and speak." ”

Zhou An glanced at the two middle-aged men.

The two middle-aged men nodded, turned around and strode away.

Zhou An looked at Leng Fei and said lightly: "Lead the way!"

Leng Fei led the way in front and came directly to Song Yiyang's courtyard.

Zhao Qinghe and Li Qingdi were indeed gone, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and the smart Zhao Qinghe really understood his signal.

Huang Tianqing sat on the edge of the stone table with his back straight, calmly looking at Zhou An, who was tense and vigilant.

Zhou An's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly swept over Huang Tianqing, stopped on Song Yiyang, then Zhang Tianpeng, and finally fell on the headless corpse.

He suddenly changed color, and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Fei!?"

Song Yiyang looked at him apologetically: "Lord Xiang, blame me for this matter!"

Zhou An stared at the headless corpse, his eyes were quickly bloodshot, his body trembled slightly, his long sleeves were windless, and he was hunting and fluttering.

Song Yiyang sighed: "Senior Zhou came to look for me, and when he saw my friend, he rashly attacked and caused a murder!"

"Friend!?" Zhou An turned his head violently, and his blood-red eyes burst with electric light, which made Song Yiyang's heart chill and stopped abruptly.

Leng Fei looked at the gate of the courtyard.

Zhao Qinghe and Li Qingdi came together, stepped into the hospital, and came to Song Yiyang's side, light and elegant.

Zhao Qinghe said lightly: "I am Song Yiyang's friend, Zhou Fei is frivolous and rude, he wants to insult me and kill himself!"

"Who are you——!?" Zhou An's blood-red eyes stared at him.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Mingyue Xuan disciple Zhao Qinghe!"

Huang Tianqing said calmly: "Lord Zhou Xiang, Brother Ling wants to insult my disciple of Mingyue Xuan, is this what you mean by Xiaoyaotang, or is it his own meaning?"

Zhou An's blood-red gaze suddenly looked at Huang Tianqing.

Huang Tianqing was calm and calm: "If this is his own intention, then this matter will end here, if it is Xiaoyaotang's meaning, then he will ask on behalf of the sect, Xiaoyaotang wants to be the enemy of Mingyuexuan?"

Zhou An stared at him.

Huang Tianqing took a sip of the teacup, obviously not taking him seriously, ignoring his resentful and resentful gaze.

Leng Fei sighed secretly.

This is the confidence and pride of the disciples of famous sects.

Zhang Tianpeng's eyes were blazing, and he was inexplicably fascinated, he also wanted to be so arrogant, so rude!

Zhou An's gaze slowly turned to Song Yiyang.

Song Yiyang lowered his head to drink tea, seemingly not noticing his gaze.

Zhou An stared at him without saying a word, the air in the small courtyard seemed to freeze, and Zhang Tianpeng didn't dare to pant loudly.

Leng Fei stood aside like a piece of wood.

After a while, Zhou An laughed strangely and shook his head: "I have walked too much at night, and I still met a ghost after all!"

He knows exactly what kind of virtue his brother has.

When she met such a beautiful woman in front of her, who was still in Song Yiyang's house, she was naturally unscrupulous and wanted to forcibly occupy her.

But no matter how bastard my brother is, he is his only younger brother!

Huang Tianqing sipped tea lightly and looked at him quietly without saying a word, as if to see how he decided and how to do it.

The crazy killing intent was surging in his heart, and Zhou An wanted to destroy everyone in front of him, take off their heads and use them as a night pot, so that they could never be reborn, but he also knew that it was impossible.

If you kill Ming Yuexuan's disciples, you won't be able to live, your brother's life is important, but your own life is even more important, if you want to take revenge, you have to keep a useful body!

When his martial arts are strong enough, kill Mingyue Xuan and destroy Mingyue Xuan, that is the real revenge!

He had a clear mind.

This revenge can't be avenged today, and even have to think about how to get out, everyone understands the truth of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and Ming Yuexuan is likely to be a killer.

He took a deep breath, the bloodshot in his eyes quickly faded, and the madness in his eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye, regaining his clarity.

Zhao Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Doesn't Lord Zhou Xiang have anything to say?"

"My unscrupulous brother apologized for his sin with death, and he has nothing to say!" Zhou An shook his head slowly and said in a deep voice: "He is to blame, and he deserves it!"

"Huh. Zhao Qinghe chuckled and said: "It's rare that Lord Zhou Xiang is so aware of righteousness, and he is worthy of being the master of Xiaoyao Hall, and his spirit is different!"

Her words seemed to be both praise and sarcasm.

Zhou An gritted his teeth secretly, holding back the boiling killing intent and anger.

He secretly swore that today's humiliation would be repaid a hundredfold and a thousand times, so that this woman could not survive!

Zhao Qinghe saw the gloom flashing in his eyes, turned his head to look at Huang Tianqing, and chuckled: "Senior Brother Huang, since Lord Zhou Xiang understands the righteousness so well, if I hold on to it any longer, it seems that our Mingyue Xuan disciples are not generous enough!"

Huang Tianqing smiled and said: "Senior Sister Zhao, it is best for you to think like this, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, and it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them." ”

"That's what Senior Brother Huang said. Zhao Qinghe nodded respectfully.

She turned to Zhou An and said lightly: "Lord Zhou Xiang is so well aware of righteousness, the little woman will not think about herself, so she will not take away Zhou Fei's corpse to show the world, please restrain him." ”

“...... Thanks a lot. Zhou An nodded slowly, and even showed a grateful smile and hugged his fists.

Song Yiyang glanced at Leng Fei.

This guy is so forbearing, it's really terrible, and the consequences are endless, if he doesn't die, he will die!

Leng Fei shook his head lightly and motioned for him not to speak.