Leng Fei strode to the front and hugged his fists: "In the downstream Wei Leng Fei, I have seen my predecessors." ”

He saw that the silver medal on the middle-aged man's waist was the card of the inner guard.

The middle-aged man looked him up and down, and said lazily, "You Wei?"

Leng Fei nodded.

"It's not a little brave!" The middle-aged man rolled his eyelids: "Since you dare to speak, you must have some ability." ”

Leng Fei was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied calmly: "A little crop is unbearable in the eyes of the predecessors." ”

"You kid is not honest!" the middle-aged man snorted, "Have you been waiting for this opportunity for a long time?"

He saw the eyes of the outer guards looking at Leng Fei.

There was eagerness in their eyes.

This is obviously a high hope for him, thinking that he can defeat himself, and this Leng Fei must not be an unknown person.

Leng Fei hugged his fists: "I still hope that my seniors will advise!"

"Then let's do it!" the middle-aged man's voice fell, and a punch had already reached Leng Fei's chest.

Leng Fei stepped on the moon and walked sideways.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the middle-aged man's fist hit the air.

"Hey, it's kind of interesting!" the middle-aged man screamed, and his arm suddenly became soft and swung slightly.

The fist swung to the left with this swing, and the speed did not decrease, and it went to Leng Fei's chest again.

Leng Fei moved sideways to avoid it.

With a swing of his arm, his fist swung again, changing direction to pursue Leng Fei.

Everyone felt that a smart snake appeared in front of them, and they were chasing Leng Fei reluctantly, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Leng Fei dodged faster and faster, and he could avoid it every time, but he felt that everyone was at ease.

Leng Fei had just fought with the silver python, and had seen Ming Yuexuan's swordsmanship and the fist technique of the Pure Yang Sect, although the middle-aged man's boxing technique was wonderful, it was inferior to the Pure Yang Sect, and he was indeed able to deal with it easily.

"I haven't asked my seniors for their names!" Leng Fei said in a casual voice as he stepped on the moon and floated incense.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, urged his fist to move faster, and hummed: "You kid is qualified to know my name, Sun Zhengying!"

"It turned out to be Senior Sun. Leng Fei said: "I don't know what Senior Sun is doing here?"

Sun Zhengying sneered: "I heard Lao Gao say that the strength of your foreign guards has increased greatly, what bullshit." ”

Leng Fei said: "It turns out that I know Mr. Gao. ”

"Old friend!" Sun Zhengying gritted his teeth.

Leng Fei knew that the two were opponents at a glance, and when he found out the void, he could let go of it, and said in a rambling voice: "Then you will be offended!"

He punched it out.

"Bang!" the two fists collided.

Leng Fei took two steps back, and as soon as his internal organs turned over, he wanted to vomit, Sun Zhengying was a qi practitioner.

Sun Zhengying also took two steps back, purely shocked by the force.

"Good boy!" Sun Zhengying screamed, clutching his wrist and shouting, "Come again!"

Although his wrists were sore, and Leng Fei's fist was strong and fierce, he was extremely unconvinced.

I'm a qi practitioner, and I can't deal with a person who is practicing strength?

Leng Fei stepped on the moon and dodged the floating incense step, and Sun Zhengying was so angry that he shouted: "Leng boy, are you a man, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?!"

This sentence is the words that scolded Zhang Tianpeng before, and it is generally the same, but Leng Fei is not Zhang Tianpeng, indifferent, and continues to dodge.

After more than a dozen moves, Sun Zhengying lost patience and shouted: "Go!"

His body suddenly accelerated, and his fist was like a meteor.

Leng Fei greeted him with a light punch, and the second hammer of the Taiyue Town Soul Hammer.

"Bang!" both flew out upside down at the same time.

Leng Fei staggered to the ground and took three steps back, and Sun Zhengying also staggered back three steps, his eyes widening in surprise.

He couldn't believe that his dignified qi practitioner couldn't suppress a Youwei, and this Youwei was just a cultivator.

Although there is no absolute superiority between practicing strength and practicing qi, and the strength of practicing qi is more vicious, but in the face of absolute strength, it may not be able to take advantage.

But when he is older, his cultivation is more refined, but he can't suppress him!

Leng Fei "poof" spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sun Zhengying was overjoyed.

His arm was sore, but he wasn't injured, and this kid couldn't stand his internal qi and was injured!

"Snort!" Leng Fei suddenly shook his hand.

A cold light instantly reached Sun Zhengying's feet, and the flying knife pierced into the ground paved with red mud, leaving only the hilt of the knife.

Sun Zhengying paused.

His hairs stood on end, and the cold rushed from his back to the back of his head.

Leng Fei held a flying knife in his left hand, slowly inserted it back into his waist, hugged his fist and said, "Thank you Senior Sun for your mercy!"

He got the Yi Jin Dan, and his strength increased by 100 catties, and then he got the Red Dragon Pill and the Nine Dragons Lock Heaven Technique, and he increased by 100 catties, reaching about 300 catties, of course, this is the strength of the arm, not the fist power, and the fist power and strength are different.

And the strength of the ninth layer of Lian Jin is said to be 900 jin to 1,000 jin, and the foundation is even thicker.

Taiyue Town's soul hammer is wonderful, and it can exert several times its power, and its pure power is already on par with that of a qi practitioner, blocking Sun Zhengying.

But Sun Zhengying's fist strength was mixed with internal qi, so it hurt him.

But no matter how powerful the boxing technique is, in front of the flying knife, he can only retreat and suppress Sun Zhengying.

"Good boy!" Sun Zhengying stared at the flying knife on his waist a few times, gritted his teeth and snorted: "Count you kid ruthless!"

He turned and walked away.

The crowd hurriedly moved out of the way and watched him walk away.

When he arrived at the gate, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and said, "Boy, your name is Leng Fei?"

Leng Fei nodded slowly.

"Okay, I'll remember you!" Sun Zhengying snorted, turning to leave.

"Haha......" Zhang Tianpeng pounced on Leng Fei, laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Good job!"

The crowd stepped forward.

Whether you recognize it or not, Leng Fei blocked Sun Zhengying, which can be regarded as saving everyone, otherwise he must continue to be humiliated by Sun Zhengying.

The previous four were forced to shoot by Sun Zhengying, and looking at his posture, they wanted to be defeated one by one.

Leng Fei clasped his fists at everyone, answered a few questions, said a few words of greeting, and then turned around and left.

The two left the outer house and returned to their small courtyard.

Zhang Tianpeng followed, blocking the people who wanted to follow, and after entering the courtyard and inserting the courtyard door, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Thank God, these guys are enthusiastic!"

Leng Fei smiled and poured himself a glass of wine.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "I've inquired, this Sun Zhengying is still a big deal, it's very troublesome." ”

Leng Fei looked at him.

Zhang Tianpeng said: "It is said that the qualifications in the internal guard are very old, and they are deeply favored by the landlord and his wife, and his words are very effective." ”

"He's going to kick me out of the building?" Leng Fei frowned.

Zhang Tianpeng nodded slowly: "This Sun Guard's actions are unexpected, every time there is a strange deed, it is impossible to guess, this kind of thing can be done!"

Leng Fei put down his wine glass and got up.

This is troublesome, if you really want to be expelled, where to wash the medullary pill, if you don't wash the myelin pill, you want to be the first in the world.

As he was talking, there was a knock on the door outside.

Listening to the knock on the door, you can know that the other party is not polite, and you are also impatient.

There was a shout from outside: "Leng Fei, open the door!"

Zhang Tianpeng stepped forward to open the courtyard door and glared angrily.

A silver medal was erected in front of him, and the owner of the silver medal was a middle-aged round-faced man, who glared at Zhang Tianpeng coldly: "Where is Leng Fei?"

Zhang Tianpeng said in a deep voice: "Neiwei, what are you looking for him?"

"Come with us!" the round-faced man said in a deep voice, "You get out of the way, don't get in the way!"