After eating, Leng Fei was taking a walk in the yard to digest food.

The night is hazy, the moonlight is like water, and the surroundings are quiet and silent.

Song Tonghe knocked on the door outside.

Leng Fei came over and opened the door in person. Song Tonghe stood outside without any intention of coming in. He said in a deep voice: "Leng Fei, Madam Zhao was injured, and Madam lost her personal guard. You can make up for it."

"This..." Leng Fei was stunned.

The status of inner guards and personal guards is completely different. You can tell from Mama Zhao's transcendent status in the mansion.

Song Tonghe said: "Kill Cui Xiufeng, a great achievement, and even the recommendation of Madam Zhao, it's you!"

"...Yes!" Leng Fei responded with his fist.

Song Tonghe took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it to him: "This is an identity card, there are only two in the building now."

Leng Fei took it with both hands.

Song Tonghe waved his hand and turned around and left.

Leng Fei took the jade pendant, looked at it carefully, slowly took off the silver medal around his waist, and replaced it with the jade pendant.

From then on, he was the wife's personal guard, like Madam Zhao, the closest person to the guard's wife Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi has four layers of guard rings, the outermost layer is the air guard, the second layer is the outer guard, the third layer is the inner guard, and the last layer is the personal guard.

Madam Zhao and Liang Xueweng are the last ones, and now he is included.

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The next morning, Leng Fei was practicing martial arts.

He really wanted to go home to see his elder sister and brother-in-law, but it is not advisable to go back in the current situation to avoid being distracted by him.

The token from Prince Yu's mansion was posted at home. The opponent did not dare to do anything until he was anxious. Song Yiyang took over the business of miscellaneous items. Leng Mei and Fan Changfa did not have to come out, and safety was worry-free.

What he was worried about was that the Nine Dragons Locking Heaven Art was difficult to make progress. No matter how hard he tried or how he comprehended it, he kept stuck in place.

He had already taken two marrow-cleaning pills and Tianyuan Fruit, but there was no sign of entering the Qi training man. He had a bad guess: if you want to enter the Qi training man, the Nine Dragon Locking Heavenly Art must reach the ninth level.

He is only at the third level now.

He is already eighteen years old, can he practice the ninth level in one year?

He was not sure and had been comprehending the Nine Dragon Locking Heaven Art, practicing hard, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

Dong Ying had a very wink. Seeing his face dark, she hid far away and cleaned it out of his sight.

After a moment, she came to the yard lightly: "Young Master, please invite me."

Leng Fei closed his mind and airs, stepped across the moon gate, walked in from the back garden, and walked through the Sanjin yard to the outside of the front hall.

Song Xueyi was talking to Mama Zhao, and there was only the beautiful maid Xiao Cheng in the hall.

"Madam, Senior Zhao." Leng Fei clasped his fists into the hall.

Madam Zhao was sitting on the couch and looked at him with a smile.

Song Xueyi waved: "Xiao Cheng, bring a chair over."

Xiao Cheng put an embroidery pier in front of Leng Fei.

Leng Fei sits upright.

"Leng Fei, Madam is going to bother you with your safety." Madam Zhao looked at him with a smile.

Leng Fei said: "I have no choice but to do so, Senior Zhao, don't worry!"

"Mum highly recommends you to be a personal guard." Song Xueyi said: "Your seat is different from before. You must be patient and cannot take action at will."

"Yes." Leng Fei nodded solemnly.

Song Xueyi said: "A master will come here later. I asked for help from the Valley of Changsheng and sent it from the valley."

Leng Fei nodded slowly: "Now Tingtao Villa has also intervened in. We really need stronger experts, so we can't handle it."

"Most of the masters in the valley are arrogant and arrogant." Song Xueyi said: "It is simpler and more direct in behavior, and its methods are not so smooth."

Leng Fei said: "Madam, don't worry, I know what to do."

Song Xueyi nodded gently: "People who practice martial arts cannot suffer or bear the anger. They often cause disputes. Don't do this."

Leng Fei nodded.

As he was talking, Sun Hao's voice came from outside: "Madam, the master of the Great Valley of Eternity has arrived!"

"Okay, I'll come out to greet you in person." Song Xueyi said.

She stood up and said, "Madam, please rest. I will go to welcome the distinguished guests. I will count on him to support you in the future."

"Madam, don't worry about me." Madam Zhao smiled and glanced at Leng Fei with encouragement.

Leng Fei hugged her and walked out with Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi whispered while walking: "I asked for help from the valley, and asked for a top Qi training man, and it is likely to be the twelve-level building. Even if it is not the twelve-level building, it still has the power of the twelve-level building."

Leng Fei nodded solemnly.

Can I deal with the twelfth level building now? It’s really hard to say that I only met Sun Heming, a master of the twelfth level building.

When he fought with Sun Heming, he still had a shallow application of lightning, and he could not apply two rays of lightning at the same time.

Now there are four rays of lightning, and I know that it can superimpose it to make the speed faster and increase the power of my flying knife at critical moments several times.

But it is fake to say that you can deal with Qi training men in the twelve-level building. Qi training men in the twelve-level building are different from Qi training men in the twelve-level building, just like you are practicing your strength, which is different from other trainings.

He instantly understood what his wife meant, and if she was so popular, she had to endure it.

The two came outside the gate of Huang Mansion.

The gate of the Huang Mansion was already open. Song Xueyi and Leng Fei left the gate and saw a handsome young man standing under the steps.

He was wearing a green robe, holding a long sword in his arms, and his body was upright and his arrogant face was full of solemnity, as if he was looking down at the Huang Mansion.

Song Xueyi clasped her fists and smiled, "Junior Brother Jiang, I'm not here to welcome you!"

The young man in green robe opened his arms, put his fist on the scabbard, and smiled reservedly: "Senior Sister Song, are you okay?"

"Just just live a life, not as good as when I was in the valley." Song Xueyi shook her head gently: "Please come into the house and talk."

"Where is Senior Brother Huang?" asked the young man in green robe.

Song Xueyi said: "I have been in seclusion recently. I want to go further, but unfortunately I have never been able to figure it out. Please come in!"

The young man in green robe smiled and said, "Senior Brother Huang is talented and can always find the innate path, please--!"

"It's not that easy, I can only borrow the auspicious words of Junior Brother Jiang." Song Xueyi shook his head gently and said, "This is my personal guard Leng Fei, Leng Fei, this is Junior Brother Jiang from Changsheng Valley. He has amazing talent and is already at the twelve-level building at a young age."

"I dare not compare with Senior Sister Song and Senior Brother Huang." Jiang Chao smiled.

Leng Fei held his fists and bowed, Jiang Chao was just a light head, showing a little arrogance, which made Song Xueyi feel excited.

Leng Fei was calm and unpredictable, and seemed to feel neglect.

The three of them entered the Huang Mansion and went straight to the hall.

At this time, Madam Zhao was gone in the hall, only Xiao Cheng was waiting aside, and the tea tea had already been brought up.

Jiang Chao saw Leng Fei follow him, glanced at him, and smiled faintly at Song Xueyi and said, "Senior Sister Song can't believe me?"

"Where is this?" Song Xueyi smiled with a pursed lips: "Isn't this used to it? Xiao Leng, you go back first."

"Madam." Leng Fei hesitated.

Song Xueyi smiled and said, "With Junior Brother Jiang here, don't worry about my safety. Tingtao's house can't do anything!"

"Tingtao Villa?Tingtao Pavilion?" Jiang Chao said in a deep voice.

Leng Fei hugged his fist and exited the hall, stood outside the hall, with a calm expression.

He is strong and domineering, always arrogant and restrained, and has a wise bead in his grasp. He rarely suffers this kind of aura even when his martial arts are low.

Based on his temper, he directly tidied up and let this guy know that the world is high and the world is high, but Song Xueyi and Madam Zhao had already advised him to prevent him from doing this.

He has agreed, if he turns against each other directly, there will be too many disadvantages.

It is related to this kind of conflict of intention. He can suppress his will and consider gains and losses, and will not act randomly, and he will not take revenge for a while.
Chapter completed!