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Chapter 51 Coping

Leng Fei watched the flying eagle disappear into the sky, showing an envious look.

"This eagle is called the Mingyue Condor Eagle, and each disciple has one." Zhao Qinghe said: "It is used to keep in touch with the sect at any time."

Leng Fei looked at Li Qingdi.

Li Qingdi smiled and said, "I have it too."

"Oh..." Leng Fei shook his head at Song Yiyang: "Famous sects, famous sects, are worthy of being famous sects!"

I don’t know how much effort it takes to tame this bright moon eagle alone, let alone the preciousness of this eagle itself.

Song Yiyang looked up at the void, and could no longer see the trace of the bright moon eagle, and the speed was beyond imagination.

Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "If it is a direct disciple of the sect, the Divine Eagle will obtain a spiritual pill, thereby quickly improving its strength and qualifications. It will be like a marrow-cleaning pill, and after taking it, it can fly by people."

"Okay, let's talk about the trouble below first." Leng Fei looked serious and said in a deep voice: "The next big trouble is Zhou Fei's brother, that master Zhou Xiang!"

"Zhou An Zhou Xiangzhu..." Song Yiyang showed a solemn expression: "He is calm, kind and smooth, has a very good reputation. He has no hobbies in his daily life, no bad habits, and has no gaps to get into."

Leng Fei said: "So, can't find an excuse to deal with him?"

Regardless of whether he is a gentleman or not, he is an enemy now, and he has nothing to do with good and evil, but only about grudges.

Song Yiyang shook his head.

Li Qingdi looked at Leng Fei and then looked at Song Yiyang.

Obviously, Song Yiyang is not a good person. He has been preparing for murder and wants to kill him.

Leng Fei frowned and pondered.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Since it's a problem, it's going to be solved. I just wrote a letter to report the incident to the sect, and the other is to ask the masters of the sect to come and help."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I am worthy of being my sister-in-law."

Zhao Qinghe looked at him and said, "Speaking less of these nice things, you are much smarter than me."

Li Qingdi said: "Senior Sister Zhao..."

Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "Little Junior Sister, Zhou Fei is so abominable and still lives well this time. That is his elder brother's indulgence and shelter, and this is a sin."

"This is a crime that you want to add to it, and there is no reason to worry about it." Li Qingdi said.

Zhao Qinghe said: "Do you think he will avenge his brother?"

"We should take revenge, right?" Li Qingdi said: "But Zhou Fei is so abominable, it's his own fault."

"Zhou An probably won't think so. As the Master of Incense, how could he let his subordinates kill his younger brother?" Zhao Qinghe shook his head and said, "Let's see, if he has no intention of murdering Mr. Song, it's okay to let him go."

Song Yiyang gave a deep gift.

Leng Fei said: "When will the master Mingyuexuan arrive?"

"The Eagle can go back in half an hour... In just one hour, there should be a master who will arrive." Zhao Qinghe thought for a while.

"One hour..." Leng Fei nodded: "I'll go out."

He left the yard and saw that Song's mother was walking here, so he hurriedly met her: "Aunt Song, is the meal ready?"

"Just about to greet you, it's cold!" Song's mother said with a smile: "Xiao Fei, those two girls are so handsome, which one is your sweetheart?"

Leng Fei said: "None are not, they are just friends."

"Haha, my friend." Song's mother smiled and said, "I know, my friend."

Leng Fei laughed: "Aunt, don't say much."

"Of course I know this. The girl is thin-skinned." Song's mother patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Then tell me which one is your sweetheart?"

Leng Fei left: "Neither of them,... I'll come back immediately and invite them to dinner."

"Okay, come back soon, it will be not delicious if it is cold!" Song's mother smiled.

Leng Fei left the Song family's house, turned east, and came to an alley where a young man was bored and slashing the wall.

Leng Fei used the step of wading the moon and floating incense, and suddenly accelerated behind the young man and punched him in the back of the head.

"Bang!" The young man was already punched before he could react.

His eyes were dark and Venus flashed everywhere.

"Bang!" Another moment, he was immediately swallowed by the darkness.

Leng Fei picked him up and dragged him into Song Yiyang's house. Song's mother was shocked and asked, "What's wrong?"

Leng Fei said: "Aunt Song, don't worry, hurry up and clean up the food, you're starving to death."

"You kid, you have caused trouble again!" Song's mother shook her head and walked back helplessly.

Leng Fei put the young man in the outer courtyard and then returned to Song Yiyang's courtyard: "Let's go and have a meal."

"You can still eat it?" Zhao Qinghe said.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Maybe there will be another fierce battle. How can you not eat? Song Yiyang, what about you?"

"Let's go." Song Yiyang said.

Li Qingdi smiled and said, "Senior Sister Zhao?"

"Eat it and eat it." Zhao Qinghe said with a bite.

Leng Fei helped Song Yiyang out and arrived at the living room in front. Song's mother greeted them with a smile on her face and sat down.

Her eyes kept turning on Zhao Qinghe and Li Qingdi, but she didn't say a word, making the two girls feel uncomfortable.

Finally, Song Yiyang spoke and asked Song's mother to go there quickly.

The two women breathed a sigh of relief.

The four of them were eating and talking.

Leng Fei said: "Don't say I'm greedy, I want to practice the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art. If we don't have sister-in-law and Miss Li today, we will be dead. This is a tragedy of being powerless and powerless."

Zhao Qinghe nodded slightly.

"And Brother Zhang, although you have sister-in-law, you still have to rely on his own at critical moments." Leng Fei said: "Only your own martial arts are the most reliable."

Zhao Qinghe sighed: "Okay, I will inquire well, but you also know that everyone in the world is looking for it, and Mingyuexuan is not as good as the court."

Leng Fei nodded: "The key to this matter is luck. If you are not lucky enough, you will not recognize it even when you come."

"But even if you get this technique, you may not be able to practice it." Zhao Qinghe frowned: "It cannot make up for your physical condition even if you have the Marrow Cleansing Pill."

"I will find a way!" Leng Fei said.

Zhao Qinghe smiled and said, "Although Leng Fei, you are smart, you can't get it by just wanting it."

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I will get it!"

"Okay, then I'll wait and see." Zhao Qinghe said.

She distracted her attention and did not think about Zhou Fei's miserable situation anymore. She took a few bites of the meal, but when she saw the tofu that Song's mother had just brought, the white and tender tofu was shaking gently.

Her chest suddenly surged and she ran out in a hurry.

Leng Fei shook his head and smiled, looking at Li Qingdi.

Li Qingdi took the tofu with a smile and ate it calmly, elegant and quiet, with a moving posture.
Chapter completed!
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