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If this were in Dayu, who would dare to be so arrogant? How noble the princess is, how could she meet at any time?

The young master of Feihua Sect is better. He casually said that he wanted to see the princess, as if he was admiring the princess' face.

How despised the princess!

She said lightly: "Your Highness will not see the foreign guests. Since there is nothing wrong, the Sect Master should please come back. I will not be able to send it away!"

"What does it mean?" Zong Luhua frowned and said, "Don't see me?"

Tang Xiaoyue gave a light gift: "Goodbye."

"Slow down!" Zong Luhua said in a deep voice: "You are so brave!"

Tang Xiaoyue frowned and snorted: "What advice does the Master Zong Sect have?"

"This is Tianyuan, not your Dayu!" Zong Luhua said coldly: "Don't show the honor of Dayu's dynasty!"

Tang Xiaoyue snorted: "Whether it is Dayu or Tianyuan, the princess is a princess, not something you can see at will!"

Zong Luhua sneered: "This young sect leader came to see her specifically, but she would not meet her?"

"If everyone is like you, then your princess will not be busy to death?" Tang Xiaoyue said angrily: "Even if someone asks for a meeting, isn't he just a decision?"

"Okay, okay!" Zong Luhua sneered: "No wonder I sent you here. It's true that you are very erotic! Then let's see if your skills are so smart!"

After saying that, he slapped it with a gentle palm: "I've hit you, I see that the princess can't come out yet!"

"Bang!" The next moment he flew backwards, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air, and two teeth were sprayed out.

"Ah!" Zong Luhua landed in disbelief, covered his face, widened his eyes, and glared at Leng Fei angrily: "You deserve to die!"

Leng Fei stood there, calmly looking at the two middle-aged men, with a faint evil aura covering them.

He combined the magical magic technique of divine eyes and the Tianhua magic sword together, and then condensed the evil spirit on the battlefield, forming a unique shock technique.

The two of them dared not move, their faces were pale, which came from an instinct.

"Go ahead, kill him for me!" Zong Luhua shouted.

The two shook their heads.

A middle-aged man reached out and pulled him up, turned around and left. Another middle-aged man was responsible for cutting off the back, staring at Leng Fei, and retreating.

"Okay!" Tang Xiaoyue clapped her little hands excitedly and smiled: "Leng Gong, good looks!"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I hope the princess doesn't blame me."

"They are so bullying that they don't teach a lesson. Do they want to let them climb to the top of their heads?" Tang Xiaoyue snorted: "What did he treat the princess as? It's inexplicable to call him!"

"Tianyuan is like this to Dayu." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I think they are the people of the big country, and we are the small country, and there are few people, so it is not worth mentioning."

"It's light to knock down his two teeth!" Tang Xiaoyue grinned and snorted, "But..."

She hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Will you cause big trouble?"

She was still awe of Tianyuan's strength. Feihua Sect was not a random small sect, and its strength should be amazing. Leng Fei didn't know if he could stop it.

Leng Fei said: "There is no choice."

If he does not defeat Zong Luhua, there will be endless people coming to see the princess and see the style of the world's number one beauty.

Even now, he may not be able to suppress their fiery hearts.

As the saying goes, "There is a courageous person and the lust is a fascinating person", men are powerless to resist the most beautiful women.

The two of them were about to turn back when a voice came from the opposite side again: "Hu Ruihui, the young leader of the Eight Scene Sect, has seen Princess Jingbo!"

The two turned around and looked over.

A young man in a cloud-patterned robe walked across from him. He was handsome and handsome, with a long sword around his waist and a confident and proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Fei frowned and said lightly: "Young Master Hu, the princess will not see you outside. I will not be far away to send you off, please stop!"

Hu Ruihui chuckled and said, "You are really ignorant and fearless. Are you in the realm of heavenly power?"

Leng Feiqing jaw head.

Hu Ruihui smiled and said, "There are not a thousand masters of the heavenly artistic conception in Feihua Sect, but there are eight hundred. You, a little master of the heavenly artistic conception, dare to attack Zong Luhua. I really admire you!"

Leng Fei said: "So what?"

"Haha, I can guarantee that Zong Luhua will definitely go back to bring reinforcements. He is a vengeful person and will never spare you." Hu Ruihui shook his head and smiled.

Leng Fei disagreed.

Hu Ruihui smiled and said, "Zong Luhua won't kill the princess, but he will definitely kill you. Moreover, he likes to torture people. He must catch you first and torture you for a while before he will kill you."

Leng Fei frowned: "Then I would like to thank Master Hu for your reminder. Does Master Hu have to force the princess to see the princess?"

"Who doesn't want to meet you?" Hu Ruihui shook his sleeves and said, "I hope I will give you a meeting!... You won't offend Feihua Sect, but you will offend our Eight Jingzong, right?"

Leng Fei said: "I don't have to worry about debt. I have offended Feihua Sect. That's not bad for you, the Eight Scene."

"Haha..." Hu Ruihui laughed and said, "I'm so brave. I admire you a little now."

Leng Fei said lightly: "Young Master, please come back!"

"It seems that we will beat you first." Hu Ruihui smiled and said, "Okay, Lao Zhu, take him down!"

"Yes." A loud shout like a bell rang out, and a round old man flew from a distance, rolling over like a ball, shooting directly at Leng Fei.

Although he was fat, his body was very fast. He got closer in the blink of an eye and brought up a fist shadow, which instantly enveloped Leng Fei.

Leng Fei snorted and punched lightly.

Taiyue Soul-Suppressing Hammer Fifth Fist.

"Boom!" An explosion came from the void.

The fat old man flew backwards and rolled out like a ball.

He squirted out a blood arrow in the air, flew three feet away, and staggered several steps before stopping after landing.

"Hu?" Hu Ruihui looked at Leng Fei in surprise.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "Is this the strength of the Eight Scenes?"

"Good cultivation!" Hu Ruihui glanced at the old man.

The old man showed his face, but he was a chubby, round-faced old man with a dark face, but now he was angry.

"Old Zhu, can you take it down?" Hu Ruihui said.

"This kid is very evil!" Old Zhu hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently.

"Oh..., then step back." Hu Ruihui shook his head and said, "I can only ask Lao Ge to come out!"

"Yes, young sect leader!" Youyou's voice sounded.

Leng Fei looked up at the air.

A tall and thin old man was coming in the air, his wide gray robe seemed to be supported by a bamboo pole, making a sound.

"Fall down!" The tall and thin old man pressed his palms together.

A palace appeared in the void, like a palace in the immortal family, filled with white mist, looming and as misty as clouds.

The palace shrank suddenly and condensed into its palms. The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be sucked away, forming a strong wind.

Leng Fei snorted and punched lightly.

"Pop!" The howling wind stopped suddenly, as if it was suppressed by something. The surging force suddenly stopped and then disappeared.

"Bang!" The tall and thin old man collided with Leng Fei's fist in the air and flew backwards, like a gray crane flying into the air.

Leng Fei calmly closed his fist.

"Puff!" The tall and thin old man spewed out a bloody arrow in the air, then flew five feet away, and landed on a tree.

"Bang!" The tree body trembled violently, and all the leaves fell down, instantly turning into bare trunks.

The tall and thin old man hung softly on the tree, motionless and had already fainted.

Leng Fei said calmly: "Young Master, stop at this time!"
Chapter completed!