"It seems that Forget Worry Lou is going to fight hard this time. Leng Fei frowned.

He froze in place, motionless.

Zhang Tianpeng knew that he was listening to them, and he couldn't hear anything, but Leng Fei could hear it.

After a while, Leng Fei nodded slowly: "It is indeed the Forget Worry Building." ”

"They want to avenge those guys?" Zhang Tianpeng said.

Leng Fei shook his head: "They are not here for revenge, but to kill Mrs. ”

Zhang Tianpeng sneered: "Delusional!"

He has an excellent impression of his wife Song Xueyi, she is beautiful and kind, and the rewards are also rich, thanks to Yi Jindan, he has the eyebrows he has now.

Leng Fei said: "Let's go." ”

He and Zhang Tianpeng returned to the carriage and reported what they had heard.

Song Xueyi opened the curtains and frowned, "Six or more one-heavy buildings?"

"Yes. Leng Fei nodded.

Song Xueyi groaned for a moment and said slowly: "Okay, you guys retreat,...... Zhao Huanhuan, it's up to you. ”

"The old man will take care of them!" Zhao Huan said in a deep voice: "Madam, be careful of their deception." ”

"There's Lao Liang here. Song Xueyi said.

Zhao Huan glanced at Liang Xueweng and snorted disdainfully.

Liang Xueweng glared at her unconvinced.

Zhao Huan fluttered away, not shocked, disappeared into the woods in the blink of an eye, Leng Fei thought about it, hugged her fists and said, "Madam, I'll hide in the dark and see if I can help." ”

"Well, go ahead. Song Xueyi said: "Be careful not to lose yourself." ”

"Yes. "Leng Fei clenched his fists.

Song Xueyi saw that the rest of the people had no intention of making a move, and secretly shook her head.

Not to mention Leng Fei's cultivation, this brave and fearless heart alone is not comparable to these guys.

People are really different.

Leng Fei was light under his feet, and he didn't go with Zhao Huanhuan, but copied to the other side, burrowed into the woods and slowly approached.

A moment later, a muffled noise was heard in the woods.

"Bang bang......" has a dull sound and doesn't sound loud.

Leng Fei's ears were keen, and when he heard this dull explosion, his internal organs were trembling, and his blood and qi were vibrating.

There are pros and cons to everything, he has strong ears, is sensitive to sound, and reacts more strongly to hearing it.

His face turned red, he took a deep breath, and the image of the green ox hitting the sky flashed in his mind, absorbing the strange clear qi into his body to moisturize his body.

As soon as this breath came in, all kinds of discomfort were dispelled at once, and it was restored to its original state again.

He slowly came to the front, and after a hundred meters, he had already seen Zhao Huanhuan fighting with six middle-aged men through the gap in the tree.

Zhao Huanhuan flashed her body like a ghost, and she didn't fall behind in the battle with the six people, suddenly in front and behind, unpredictable and unpredictable.

Cold is not dark and awe-inspiring.

He has always been very proud of the subtlety of stepping on the moon and floating incense, and now it seems that the subtlety of stepping on the moon and floating incense is exquisite, the heat is still not enough, the speed is insufficient, and it is not as fast as Zhao Huanhuan's body.

If you don't have enough speed, you will lose all your subtle footwork.

The six middle-aged men cooperate tacitly, you come and go, one after another, attacking and defending like one person.

Zhao Huanhuan's speed was better than them, but she was helpless to take them for a while.

Leng Fei is motionless, thinking about how to deal with it.

If you do it now and break the balance on the field, Zhao Huanhuan will quickly gain an advantage, but she may not be able to kill these qi practitioners, and she can escape if she can't beat them.

If you wait for them to be exhausted before you do it, you can directly kill the Qi Practitioners, it does seem to be more cost-effective, and the credit is greater.

But there is one of them, but it is about Zhao Huanhuan.

Whether to sell well or to make meritorious contributions, this requires a trade-off.

Leng Fei groaned for a moment, and immediately made a decision, and the flying knife flashed, turning into white light and shining on a middle-aged man.

"Bang!" the middle-aged man flew out.

The Taiyue Town Soul Hammer and the Happy Knife were combined, coupled with the deduction of the middle-aged man's moves, and the flying knife was shot just when his old force had just gone to the new force.

This knife knocked the middle-aged man away, and it was still used with a lot of ingenuity and derivation.

"Whew!" another flying knife shot at him in the air.

"Hey!" the middle-aged man sneered, but his body was folded in the air, which was the unique feature of having internal qi.

When the master of internal strength is in the air, it is almost impossible to change direction, but the qi practitioner does it through the operation of internal qi.

"Shh

This time, he couldn't turn the direction anymore, so he could only take the two knives hard, and his fists came out together, his fists flashing white in the sun, and he was wearing fist gloves.

"Bang, bang!" he flew out again.

These two knives were like two sledgehammers smashing on him, and he couldn't get rid of the strength of the knives, so he could only bear them hard.

So he flew out.

"Shh

He could only swing his fist, two punches flew two knives, and the third throwing knife shot firmly into the chest.

The flying knife shot through his chest, and he fell straight to the ground, hurriedly taking out the porcelain bottle to take the elixir to save his life, while using his internal qi to heal his injuries.

He was most worried that the flying knife would not be relenting, and continued to chase and kill, but the flying knife did not appear again.

But the five people couldn't suppress Zhao Huanhuan.

Zhao Huanhuan walked through like a ghost, like ten arms, and turned into a shadow, so that the five middle-aged men couldn't raise their heads and couldn't breathe.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a chubby middle-aged man was slapped in the face.

He stopped where he was, spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground softly, already losing his combat power.

The faces of the remaining four people tightened, and Zhao Huan's body seemed to be faster, and they couldn't cope with it anymore.

"Let's go!" a thin middle-aged monster shouted, and his body skills suddenly accelerated.

The other three also accelerated, and suddenly Zhao Huanhuan could only resist, and was suppressed at once, and then the three rushed out separately.

"Snort!" A loud roar, a white light flashed, and the thin middle-aged man who had screamed strangely before met a white light.

He gritted his teeth and clapped his hands.

This knife came just right, it could block his way, and if you want to avoid it, you have to change direction, and your speed will slow down.

This time I will be caught up by this old witch.

He gritted his teeth and could only slap out a palm, and the speed of running the internal qi had to be borrowed from his strength, and the speed would be faster.

"Bang!" his body trembled, his speed slowed down, and he couldn't borrow strength!

Zhao Huanhuan's eyes lit up, flashed behind him, and slapped him on the back with her right palm.

"Poof!" the thin middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell softly.

"Huh!" The white light shot at another middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had already prepared and was busy dodging, but he found that the knife was too fast to dodge, so he could only fight hard.

"Ding......" The long sword at his waist swung out, blocking the flying knife.

He learned the lesson of thinning middle age and knew that his fist could not catch the flying knife.

In the sound of Qingming, he couldn't remove the power of this knife, the power was too strong, far beyond his imagination.

His figure was stagnant, and Zhao Huanhuan had already chased after him.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" Zhao Huan opened his long sword with five fingers like eagle claws and slapped it on his chest.

The remaining two escaped.

Zhao Huanhuan's figure was fluttering, and she quickly swept past the four of them, and slapped them one by one, hitting them in the dantian position.

"You ......" the thin middle-aged man roared viciously: "Old witch!"

Zhao Huanhuan sneered: "If I don't kill you, it's already merciful, content!"

"It's better to kill us!" shouted the thin middle-aged man.

At such an age, the dantian was broken and repaired to be abolished, which means that it is completely a wasted person, and it is difficult to rebuild.

If you are used to being a qi practitioner and then be an ordinary person, it is like a billionaire going bankrupt, you can't accept it, and life is better than death.