Chapter 122: Encirclement and Suppression

"Let's go, junior sister. Yang Letian left Tao Ranlou in a daze, his face was heavy, and Zhang Tianpeng was like a mountain pressing on him.

Sun Qingxue smiled secretly and nodded slightly.

She suddenly said, "Senior Brother Yang." ”

Yang Letian was thinking that he didn't belong, and turned his head to look when he heard the call.

Sun Qingxue lightly pointed at the crowd on Vermilion Bird Avenue and said in a low voice, "Someone is following Leng Gongzi." ”

"Well——?" Yang Letian perked up.

Sun Qingxue frowned and said, "There are quite a few people, and they are qi practitioners!"

"Senior sister, you mean that there is a qi practitioner following Leng Fei, and you want to kill him, right?" Yang Letian's face suddenly turned bright, and he lowered his voice excitedly, lest Leng Fei hear it.

"I don't know if I want to kill Leng Gongzi. Sun Qingxue shook her head and said: "But they must have bad intentions, sneaky is not a good thing, it's not to protect him, he's just a guard of Dengyun Tower!"

"Yes, it can't be to protect him, it can only be to kill him!" Yang Letian said excitedly: "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

Sun Qingxue frowned and said, "They dare to do it in the city?"

"Senior sister, you are too naïve. Yang Letian said: "At that time, Leng Fei was also in the city when he plotted against me!"

"He didn't want to kill you, Senior Brother Yang, so it's no big deal. Sun Qingxue said.

In a private fight in the city, find a place where no one is around, and no one will take care of it if no one is killed, although the court is strict, it will not care about this kind of idle matter.

Once you die, it's different.

"Hey, say you're naïve, don't believe it yet!" Yang Letian said dissatisfiedly: "Senior sister, he just wants to kill me!"

Sun Qingxue smiled and shook her head: "Okay, then they also want to kill Leng Gongzi?"

She didn't think so, if she really wanted to kill him, he would have died a long time ago, and Leng Fei had always shown mercy everywhere.

"Look at their dress, they are the guards of the Forget Worry Building. Yang Lotian said.

Sun Qingxue said: "They want to plot, and they will wear their own clothes?"

"They've got waist tags. Yang Letian snorted: "Obviously, I am completely sure, so I don't worry about revealing my identity." ”

He was even more sure that these people wanted to kill Leng Fei, so he was not afraid that Leng Fei would see his waist card.

Sun Qingxue said, "Then go and see?"

"Don't be discovered. Yang Letian said excitedly.

The two of them slowed down and speeded up, shuttling through the crowd, and soon saw Leng Fei turning towards a small alley.

Yang Letian became more and more excited, and snorted: "Stupid looking for death, dare to copy the alley!"

At this time, the sky is dark, the lanterns on the street have been lit, the lights of thousands of houses are lit, and the city is becoming more and more lively.

Sun Qingxue frowned.

She had already seen clearly that there were a total of six people secretly following Leng Fei, all of whom were qi practitioners.

When did the Qi Practitioner become so worthless?

Qi practitioners are an iron threshold, out of ten martial arts practitioners, eight are blocked outside, and there are only one or two out of ten who can really step into the realm of qi training.

Although almost everyone practices martial arts, in Qingyu City, there are not many practitioners, and most of the qi practitioners are in the big sects.

Tingtao Courtyard, Xiaoyao Hall, Qingfeng Hall and Blue Blood Gate, these four major sects are the largest sects in Qingyu City, and most of the qi practitioners are from these four major sects.

There are not many qi practitioners in these sects such as Dengyun Tower, and as far as she knows, there are only about 20 qi practitioners in the Forget Worry Building.

Dispatching six qi practitioners at once is really a big deal, and these qi practitioners are stronger than them, and they are by no means a heavy building.

She couldn't help but sweat for Leng Fei, he could beat Senior Brother Yang, but he might not be able to beat the second floor, the six qi practitioners at least the second floor, he couldn't resist it!

Especially now that I'm walking down the alley, it's a really good place to kill!

Yang Letian suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Sun Qingxue.

Sun Qingxue was puzzled.

Yang Letian lowered his voice and said, "Senior Sister Sun, you are not allowed to save Leng Fei!"

Sun Qingxue smiled: "How could I save him." ”

"Hmph. Yang Letian stared at her: "I know you sympathize with him!"

"I'm not going to help each other. Sun Qingxue said angrily.

Yang Letian nodded with satisfaction and continued to follow, tiptoeing, not wanting to be discovered by the six qi practitioners, let alone being discovered by Leng Fei.

Borrowing a knife to kill people is no better, he can't wait to see the scene of Leng Fei being killed.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up and he couldn't suppress his excitement.

The deeper you go, the quieter the alley becomes.

Leng Fei stopped suddenly.

Yang Letian and Sun Qingxue hurriedly turned over, jumped to a roof, lay on the green tiles of the eaves, hid their bodies against the hanging horns and cornices, and quietly looked at it.

The most significant difference between a qi practitioner and a master of strength is light skills, which are one level worse, and the effects are very different, as if a master of practicing strength cannot do two people as light as a general.

The six qi practitioners no longer concealed and slowly approached Leng Fei.

Leng Fei glanced at them: "Forget about the building?"

A middle-aged handsome man said lightly: "Leng Fei, you should know that we are going to settle accounts with you!"

Leng Fei said: "Just the six of you?"

"Huh!" all six laughed.

The master of Qi training in the second floor, who dares to say waste, is the first time.

"Let's practice Qi in the second floor. The middle-aged man said proudly: "You can kill the Qi Practitioner of the First Heavy Building, but you can't kill the Second Building, let's dispatch six for the sake of safety, and we don't pay so much attention to Gao Shiqi!"

"Mr. Gao is really injured by you. Leng Fei nodded slowly: "The master of the second floor is not bad, but the six of you are indeed waste!"

"Old Jiang, why grind your teeth with him, just kill him!" said a middle-aged man with a yellow face.

"Don't you want to know, why he was able to kill a heavy floor qi practitioner?" said the middle-aged Junyi smiled: "It's a pity to kill him like this." ”

"Will he say?" the yellow-faced middle-aged man snorted, "Be careful of long nights and dreams!"

“...... Leng Fei, where did you learn your flying knives?" said Junyi middle-aged man.

Leng Fei smiled: "Idiot, I'll tell you?"

"Palm mouth!" Junyi's middle-aged face was broken, and a palm was slapped out, as fast as a ghost.

He instantly arrived in front of Leng Fei, and his palm was about to hit his face.

Leng Fei punched.

"Bang!" Junyi's middle-aged man flew out upside down, slamming the wall into a muffled sound and even falling to dust.

Leng Fei's speeding thinking has long been preventing them from sneak attacks, and his eyes have taken all their small movements into his eyes, judging in advance whether they will make a move.

Most people can't manipulate their bodies subtly, so some small actions can always expose their inner thoughts and be predicted by cold non-capture.

"Wow" Junyi slid down to the base of the wall and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Old ginger!" the five were taken aback.

Junyi's middle-aged stared at Leng Fei: "How is it possible!"

The strength of the Qi Practitioner in the Duo Building is almost crushing the strength training master.

The qi practitioners who died in Leng Fei's hands all died from flying knives, so the flying knives were powerful, but I didn't expect Leng Fei's strength to be so strong.

Leng Fei's gaze slowly swept over the six people, and said coldly: "So you are waste, what about the second floor?"

"Let's go on together, use a trick, if you don't get it, you will capsize!" said the yellow-faced middle-aged man in a deep voice.

"Up!" the other four said in a deep voice.

"Rabble, no matter how much waste there is, it's waste!" Leng Fei snorted and greeted him.

The five of them shot at Leng Fei ghostly, and they had to rely on light skills to suppress him, after all, their strength was not superior.

Leng Fei stepped on the moon and floated incense steps are also exquisite, entangled with them.

The moonlight was like water, and Sun Qingxue frowned.

Yang Letian's face was also cloudy.