Chen Feiyu raised a smile on his lips. He was thinking about how to explain the "sky shadow" to Senior Sister Ling'er and others, but he didn't expect that his cheap master had made an excuse for himself first.

Seeing Elder Wanyang being so speechless that he was so angry that he could not speak, Song Lu felt more and more happy and continued, "Besides, it was your Lieyang Sect who named him and wanted to fight Chen Fei. Now that you lose, no one else can blame you."

"Okay, okay, we've admitted defeat this time!" Elder Wanyang glared at Lu Chao viciously. Damn, if Lu Chao hadn't provided the wrong information, how could Lieyang Sect lose such a big person this time?

Lu Chao quickly lowered his head guiltily, and his anger was transferred to Chen Fei.

Chen Feiyu keenly noticed the small movements between Elder Wanyang and Lu Chao, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After hearing Elder Wan Yang's words, Song Lu felt more and more comfortable. The Lieyang Sect, which had been pressed on the Yushu style for many years, actually gave in one day. Haha, it was great!

"The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever, say goodbye." Then Elder Wanyang slapped the table and left with the disciples of Lieyang Sect. When passing by Chen Feiyu, he suddenly stopped, looked at Chen Feiyu's eyes, and sneered: "Good boy, he is hidden. Everyone has been deceived by you. You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands next time, otherwise I will let you live or die!"

Chen Feiyu glanced at Elder Wanyang and said lightly: "It seems that you also want to try whether the long sword in my hand is sharp."

With the strength of Elder Wanyang, he is not his enemy of one sword.

"Huh?" A sharp light flashed in Elder Wanyang's eyes. A mere disciple of the Yushu Sect was so presumptuous in front of him!

A murderous intent emanated from him!

Could it be that this old guy Wan Yang is going to attack Chen Fei?

Song Lu suddenly became nervous and immediately prepared to rescue Chen Fei at any time.

"What a person I, Elder Wanyang, is, how could I take the initiative to attack a junior like you? In the near future, it will be a sect competition in Wuhu Mountain. With your performance just now, you'd better pray that you won't meet people from Lieyang Sect, otherwise you will die, let's go!"

Elder Wanyang looked contemptuous, waved his sleeves, ordered someone to take Yao Hai's body and lead the disciples of Lieyang Sect to leave.

The members of the Yushu Sect then let out a loud noise and gathered around Chen Feiyu to cheer. Since they joined the Yushu Sect, they have not been so proud for a long time.

Only Lu Chao stood there, trying hard to express his joy, but he couldn't do it, and his face was very strange.

After a while, Chen Feiyu walked out of the crowd, came to Senior Sister Ling'er, handed the long sword in his hand to Senior Sister Ling'er, blinked and smiled, "Thank you, Senior Sister Ling'er, for borrowing the sword and helping me kill the enemy successfully."

Senior Sister Ling'er took the sword and whispered: "Should I call you junior brother or your brother?"

Chen Feiyu was stunned, then smiled silently. Senior Sister Ling'er really regarded herself as the illegitimate son of a cheap master.

"What does Senior Sister Ling'er mean?" Chen Feiyu couldn't help laughing when he looked at Senior Sister Ling'er's cute appearance.

Senior Sister Ling'er snorted: "If you are not my father's illegitimate son outside, why is my father so kind to you? I have secretly taught you the thunder method for several years?"

Is that okay if your father made up the statement to deceive Elder Wanyang and others?

Of course, Chen Feiyu couldn't say this sentence, and said with a smile: "Sister Ling'er, don't joke. I am definitely not the master's illegitimate son, but if Senior Ling'er wants to recognize me as his younger brother, it's not impossible."
Chapter completed!