Leng Fei said: "The sky patrol inspectors will no longer be found?"

"I have asked Li Shouzhen." Qu Lingzhi shook her head and said, "He just followed the rules. If someone reported the case, they would investigate it. He was tough and would not commit suicide because of your identity as a junior brother."

Leng Fei said: "This matter is easy to resolve. I will ask two people to report the case on their own initiative, saying that Li Xijiang of Baixiang Sect can kill Cui Xiufeng."

"Hmm-?" Qu Lingzhi was stunned and then said, "This Li Shouzhen is cunning. They have no evidence, right?"

Leng Fei smiled: "If there is really evidence, he will not be this face. I'm afraid he is about to act a good show that is not afraid of power."

Qu Lingzhi's light jaw: "Since this is the case, then I'll leave it to me. I'll treat this Li Shouzhen well!"

For ordinary people, the prefect who can be without fear of power is a good prefect, but for the royal palace, it is deeply hated.

In the eyes of the people in the royal palace, Li Shouzhen bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, and dares not provoke other princes. She only dares to bully the powerless Prince Yu.

Leng Fei said: "He knew there was no evidence, but he wanted me to go there. It was nothing more than asking for fame."

I am really going to go. If someone who has Prince Yao in the sky patrol will have to take off even if he dies, he will have to take off his skin. No matter whether Li Shouzhen is upright or has ulterior motives, it will end up hurting him.

Qu Lingzhi said: "Prince Yao is in trouble, you should stay in the mansion."

"I want to go to Longjing." Leng Fei said.

Qu Lingzhi was stunned.

Leng Fei said: "Senior sister doesn't want to see Prince Yu?"

"He is now banned, so how can he see it?" Qu Lingzhi shook her head gently: "Otherwise, I will go."

If you can see the prince, will the prince’s mansion be peaceful?

Leng Fei smiled: "There will always be a solution. Didn't the prince leave a few old men?"

"...You really want to go?" Qu Lingzhi frowned and looked at him: "Junior brother, the royal palace is a den of right and wrong, but compared to Long Jing, it's a small witch. Do you really want to get involved? I'm afraid that you won't be able to get out of here!"

Leng Fei smiled: "It is impossible to avoid it, I have avoided it once."

"Okay!" Qu Lingzhi nodded happily and said, "When will you set out?"

"Let's go tomorrow." Leng Fei said.

Qu Lingzhi said with a light chin: "I will arrange for them to see you later. When you arrive in Longjing, you will listen to their opinions more, but you can make an idea in everything!"

"Thank you, senior sister!" Leng Fei clasped his fists.

Song Ying was eager to try.

Qu Lingzhi hurriedly said, "Miss Song, Long Jing can be said to be a dragon's nest, so it's better not to go there, but my piano skills are not yet successful."

"It should be very interesting." Song Ying said.

Leng Fei said: "I guess it's very boring. I just go to see the prince and see what he says."

"That's it..." Song Ying tilted her head and looked at him, "Don't you want to learn the art of sound killing?"

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Lanzhiyuan's unique skills cannot be passed down."

"That magical sound is enough." Song Ying said: "You can try to practice. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Okay, I'll thank Miss Song, so I'll go back to practice." Leng Fei nodded.

He really wants to learn the technique of sound killing.

The ears are extremely sharp, and it would be a pity not to learn the technique of sound killing. Once you can learn it thoroughly, you can exert even more amazing power.

He thought of it and did it. He returned to his bamboo house, took out the piano inside the room, and began to try to play strange notes on the piano.

To make a sound of killing, a unique technique is required. Ordinary people play the piano, even if their skills are concentrated, they have no ability to killing.

At most, it shook your ears and scattered your blood, which was a thousand miles away from the real sound killing technique.

"Dong..." Leng Fei's heart suddenly jumped.

He fiddled out this note, which was the beginning of the sound killing technique. This sound was to control the heart and could affect the heartbeat.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..." Leng Fei moved one after another.

Being prepared will not affect yourself.

"Little brother, stop!" Xi Chenwei shouted from afar.

Leng Fei held the strings.

Xi Chenwei floated over lightly, bringing a faint fragrance: "My junior brother, your piano sound is really scary.":

"The technique of sound killing." Leng Fei smiled.

"There is news about the remnants of Xiaoyao Sect." Xi Chenwei said: "I'm so lucky, I found it as soon as I checked it."

“Where is it?”

"It's in our city."

"Hmm-?" Leng Fei was surprised.

Xi Chenwei said: "I guess I'm looking for Lord Zhu."

Leng Fei frowned and said, "Don't the Lord Zhu have anything to do with Xiaoyao Sect, right?"

"I didn't know at first." Xi Chenwei shook her head and sighed: "Now it seems that this Lord Zhu is hiding it deeply and is really related to Xiaoyao Sect."

"...Okay, I'll go and meet this person for a while." Leng Fei said in a deep voice.

"He lives here." Xi Chenwei handed him a file and said, "And his martial arts situation... Leng Fei, you are really lucky. The guys you meet are often lustful people, otherwise it would be really not easy to inquire."

Leng Fei smiled: "Which man is not lustful?"

It is also rare for men who are not lustful, especially those with skilled martial arts, who are full of confidence and aggressive, and cannot refuse beautiful colors.

He looked down at the file and nodded slightly: "Very good, where is the old man the princess said?"

"It takes time to call." Xi Chenwei said: "It's early tomorrow morning."

Leng Fei nodded.

——

Song Yiyang was sleeping in the house and sat up suddenly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his body relaxed, and he snorted: "It was so scary in the middle of the night!"

He felt it was cold and wrong.

Leng Fei sat in a chair opposite the bed: "I will leave tomorrow and I will send you good things tonight."

His eyes were no different in the night than in the day.

"What?" Song Yiyang lit the light and sat opposite him: "Isn't it a secret?"

"Xiaoyao Sect's Secret Book." Leng Fei copied out three secret books from his sleeve and put them on the table and said, "Let's take a look."

Song Yiyang reached out to take it, looked around and came to the edge of the lamp, excitement gradually spread on his face, his eyes lit up: "Xiaoyaojing, Xiaoyao Palm, Xiaoyao Step, good! OK! It is the most important three books."

Leng Fei said: "This has already collected all the essence of Xiaoyao Sect, it is enough... You must be careful of the Lord of the Hall."

"What's wrong with Master Zhu?" Song Yiyang flipped through the secret book and said carelessly.

Leng Fei said: "Your hall master is a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect."

Song Yiyang looked up.

Leng Fei said slowly: "That's right, it's a secret thread arranged by the disciples of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, to preserve the Xiaoyao Sect's lineage."

Song Yiyang frowned and said, "Will the imperial court still chase Xiaoyaotang?"

"Not now." Leng Fei shook his head and said, "I solved the remnants of Xiaoyao Sect who came to find him for him. From then on, there will be no Xiaoyao Sect, only Xiaoyao Hall."

"Then the Lord of the Hall would like to thank you." Song Yiyang smiled.

He breathed a sigh of relief, too.

If the Lord Zhu can’t think it through and really wants to bring Xiaoyao Hall to bury Xiaoyao Sect with him, he, the disciple of Xiaoyao Hall, will never escape.

The court was too powerful and he couldn't escape.

Leng Fei said: "This hall master is too cunning. Don't get too close to him, so you won't be sold and count the money for him."

Song Yiyang snorted, "You underestimate me too much,... OK, I know, I will be careful of him."

Leng Fei said: "And your Aunt Song and others, should you take them into the royal palace?"

"Forget it." Song Yiyang said: "I don't have so many enemies, and I won't deal with my family, and there are silver medals from the royal palace."

Leng Fei nodded: "In addition, if you have anything to know, you can go to Zhenlefang, and you can also sell news there."

He said as he took out a jade token from his arms.

Song Yiyang took it, looked up and down, and put it in his arms.

Leng Fei stood up and waved his hand: "Let's go."

He flashed and disappeared.
Chapter completed!