"It seems that nothing is wrong." Zhou Fei said with a smile.

Song Yiyang sneered: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhou for your concern, I can't die."

"Yes... I can't die!" Zhou Fei murmured thoughtfully, rolled his eyes and looked at the caisson in the living room.

Leng Fei frowned.

He was extremely vigilant about Zhou Fei, full of evil spirits, acted unscrupulously, and the cold gaze flashed in his eyes was a guy who regarded human life as much as a mustard of grass.

Such people do not take murder seriously. Killing people is like slaughtering a chicken. I don’t know how many lives there are in my hands, and my cultivation is quite powerful.

Just by looking at him standing there gently, the blue bricks under his feet have marks, we can tell that his strength is strong and his internal strength is profound.

He and Song Yiyang are indeed no match.

Zhou Fei smiled strangely: "Song Yiyang, I feel relieved when I see you are not dead."

"Hey." Song Yiyang sneered: "Senior Brother Zhou isn't disappointed?"

"I will be disappointed if you die at once." Zhou Fei looked him up and down: "It's rare to find someone so playful, haha!"

He laughed twice, and saw a funny toy.

Song Yiyang felt cold in his heart, frowned and looked at him and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Zhou will not let me go no matter what?"

"No." Zhou Fei shook his head.

Song Yiyang said: "Senior Brother Zhou isn't afraid of causing any big trouble? Even if Master Xiang is your brother, he may not protect you!"

"Big trouble?" Zhou Fei laughed and said, "This friend beside you?"

Leng Fei looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"Haha, is your friend a mute?" Zhou Fei looked up and down at Leng Fei, as if he saw another toy, and said excitedly: "People are divided into groups, Song Yiyang, you are stubborn. It seems that this friend is the same. If I kill him now, will you go crazy with Song Yiyang?"

"What are you going to do?" Song Yiyang frowned.

Zhou Fei said: "If I kill him, you will definitely practice qigong wildly and work hard to improve yourself to take revenge, right?"

Song Yiyang felt that something was wrong. Zhou Fei really wanted to kill Leng Fei, but Leng Fei could not escape. Zhou Fei was despicable this time, but his martial arts skills were high.

Zhou Fei smiled and said, "That would be even more interesting. To be honest, you are too weak now, you are boring and not exciting enough to play!"

Song Yiyang gritted his teeth: "So you are looking for excitement, you feel empty and bored, and you feel that things in the world are boring, right?"

"Hey, do you really understand?" Zhou Fei said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be an understanding person. I can't bear to kill you!"

He said another strange laugh.

Song Yiyang narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped talking.

Zhou Fei's eyes turned to Leng Fei, and Binglong's eyes flashed, looking up and down at him, as if he was looking at where to cut the knife.

Leng Fei said: "I heard that you are Zhou Xiangzhu's younger brother."

"Haha, are you going to make a friendship?" Zhou Fei smiled and said, "Do you have any friendship with my elder brother?"

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I don't have a friendship, I'm just curious. Don't he know what you look like?"

"He—?" Zhou Fei laughed and said, "Of course he is fair and strict. As a younger brother, I must do something to protect him so that he will not be able to be the incense master."

"So, you are not just a fight against Song Yiyang, but also a benefit." Leng Fei said: "Does Lord Zhou Xiang think that Song Yiyang threatens him!"

"Hahahaha..." Zhou Fei burst into laughter.

Leng Fei looked at him calmly: "It seems that I have hit it!"

"On the contrary, the eldest brother is interested in Song Yiyang and thinks he is a talented person and will inherit his position in the future!" Zhou Fei laughed.

Leng Fei frowned: "In this way, you are jealous of Song Yiyang, so you want to destroy him."

"Yes, I just want to destroy him. Let's see if he can still inherit the position of Master Xiang!" Zhou Fei smiled strangely: "The big brother's vision is really wrong this time. Such a waste, can he inherit the big brother's position in the future?!"

He said and laughed wildly again.

Song Yiyang's face was gloomy and silent.

He didn't expect that he was in trouble because of this.

As he and Leng Fei grew up, they naturally brought the seeds of conspiracy theories in their minds and did not trust human nature so much.

He quickly thought that if the Xiangzhu said this, was he ulterior motives and wanted to use Zhou Fei's hands to deal with him?

Although it is easy to pack up a new entry as a fragrance master, it is easier to use Zhou Fei.

Or, he used Zhou Fei to win over the hearts of the people. When Zhou Fei made too much trouble, he came out again, so that his subordinates would bow their heads to their heads?

Will Zhou Xiangzhu, who has a kind face and a fair and strict behavior be such a person?

He dared not deny it completely, because people's hearts are separated from their stomachs.

Leng Fei said: "Master Zhou Xiang must have excellent vision. I wonder how many people he has liked?"

"Brother has the worst vision!" Zhou Fei sneered: "Okay, I'll say so much, let's send you on the way first."

As he spoke, he wanted to take action.

Footsteps sounded, and Song's mother came in.

The charming face was full of worries. Seeing Zhou Fei standing at the door of the main hall, he smiled: "Xiao Fei is here, are there friends coming to visit?"

Before Song Yiyang could speak, Zhou Fei spoke and laughed: "Is it my aunt? I am Song Yiyang's fellow disciple."

Song's mother smiled and said, "Then you guys chat slowly, I'll go cook, and leave after dinner."

Zhou Fei shook his head with a smile: "No, I don't like eating other people's food, so I'm worried."

"Oh—?" Song's mother was curious.

Leng Fei turned his head and looked at Song Yiyang.

His thinking was like lightning. Through Zhou Fei's eyes, he found a bad sign and looked at Song Yiyang to ask for his opinion.

The two of them have been together since childhood and are extremely smart. They have long been in a tacit understanding and can know each other's meaning with just one look.

Song Yiyang pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes flashed with cold light, and his murderous intent was scattered.

Zhou Fei smiled and said, "I'm afraid someone will poison me!"

Song's mother was stunned, and was surprised. She looked at Zhou Fei and looked at Song Yiyang again.

"It seems that my aunt really wants to poison me." Zhou Fei chuckled and shook his head: "Oh..., I really have nothing to do!"

He spoke and looked at Song Yiyang: "If you kill your friend, you won't go crazy. What if you kill your mother?"

"Swish!" A white light shot from his sleeve at Song's mother.

The lightning suddenly broke away from the Thunder Seal.

The world is slow.

Leng Fei ran towards Song's mother and shot out the flying knife.

"Pop!" With a crisp sound, Zhou Fei's head blew up like a watermelon, and red blood and white brain matter were mixed and splattered.

Song's mother's eyes darkened, and she was picked up by Leng Fei and rushed out of Song Yiyang's yard.

The speed was too fast, she was dizzy and shook her head quickly: "What's wrong, Xiao Fei?"

Leng Fei smiled and shook his head: "Aunt Song, we want to talk about things. You cook first, my stomach is almost flat!"

"Who is he?" Song's mother smiled and said, "I don't think it's right."

She hadn't reacted yet, but she felt that Zhou Fei was strange and seemed to have a bad intention.

Leng Fei said: "A fellow student of Yi Yang is about to cook and is about to cook, and he is starved to death."

"Okay, do it now!" Song's mother quickly agreed, no longer asked, turned around and walked towards the yard in front.
Chapter completed!