Song Yiyang felt a stern.

Although he was proud, he knew that he could not over-stimulate Leng Fei, otherwise he would have nothing to say in his mouth and he would have no shame in front of Miss Yang.

Yang Qiaoyu smiled and said, "Which girl Qingdi?"

Song Yiyang smiled and glanced at Leng Fei.

Leng Fei glared at him.

Song Yiyang said proudly: "Miss Li Qingdi and Li from Mingyuexuan have a good relationship with Leng Fei, which is unusual."

Leng Fei said: "Then tell me about your hero saving the beauty. How did you save Miss Yang? This kind of good thing that is rare in the world will also make you encounter. It is really a lucky look!"

Song Yiyang laughed and said, "This is something I can't envy! It's a coincidence that I went to deliver a letter this time. I encountered a fight halfway through. Miss Yang was chased by three guys, but it was a group of thieves. Miss Yang was very capable and killed only three of them."

Yang Qiaoyu shook her head gently and said, "It's not that I'm powerful, it's that they are too weak."

"It's not weak anymore." Song Yiyang said: "I think I've touched the threshold for qi training, and I've reached the ninth level of qi training."

Leng Fei said: "The ninth level of practicing the strength is indeed not weak. Song Yiyang, are you better than them?"

"Of course!" Song Yiyang said proudly.

Leng Fei looked at him and shook his head.

Song Yiyang smiled and said, "Of course, they were defeated with the help of Miss Yang and forced them to escape."

Leng Fei said: "That's really a lucky person. If they are Qi training men, your life will be explained. You are really desperate. Are you falling in love at first sight?"

Song Yiyang is also a very smart person and extremely rational person, so it is impossible for him to be tempted by a woman.

This time, it was abnormal, which only means that he was in love and fell in love with this Yang Qiaoyu at first sight.

"Hehe, that's right." Song Yiyang said proudly: "I fell in love with Miss Yang at first sight, so I could only grit my teeth and fight to the death."

Yang Qiaoyu chuckled and glanced at him.

Leng Fei nodded.

Song Yiyang said: "Miss Yang has no family anymore and has no relatives, so she will come back with me."

"Qiaoyu lives at home." Song's mother said with a smile.

Leng Fei said with a smile: "All the children of the martial arts world, I'm all the family sooner or later."

Song Yiyang gave him a look and praised him for being able to speak.

"Okay, you have been told several times about your hero saving beauty. Xiao Fei, let me follow me." Song Ruihui waved his hand.

Leng Fei stood up.

He followed Song Ruihui to the backyard, went to the pavilion in front of the flower garden, sat down and started cooking tea.

After a while, the tea fragrance filled the two cups, Leng Fei filled them with a sip, and put them down with satisfaction.

"Xiao Fei, I'm going to deliver a letter this time." Song Ruihui said.

Leng Fei said: "Who are you giving it to?"

"The prefect of Luyang City." Song Ruihui said.

Leng Fei frowned: "The prefect sent a letter to the prefect. It's not a trivial matter for two prefects who should be hostile to communicate... Uncle Song didn't open it to see?"

Qingyu City and Luyang City have always been incompatible. Because the two big cities are too close, they compete for everything.

"I dare not open the most confidential method." Song Ruihui shook his head: "And he had an order before he set off. Once someone intercepted him, he would destroy the letter first."

Leng Fei nodded slowly.

Song Ruihui said: "It seems that the conflict between the prefect and the royal palace is becoming more and more intense. If the trouble is not good, it will break out soon."

Leng Fei shook his head gently and said, "It's not that the royal family is strong and the convenience of the land will not cause too much. Although our prefect is young and promising, he may not dare to take action."

"Yes..." Song Ruihui pondered: "This determination is not easy to make."

"Uncle Song is better to be careful, after all, the royal family is not a vegetarian." Leng Fei shook his head.

Song Ruihui was just a small official in the city. Those who were officials did not do things, but those who were officials had clear powers.

When Leng Fei was young, Song Ruihui was just a small official at the bottom. With the two of them, he slowly climbed up and had already left the bottom.

But it is even more difficult for the minor official to climb up. Step by step, it is just to get out of the lowest level, and the road up is still very far.

When Leng Fei was eight years old, he showed a profound understanding of the officialdom, which surprised Song Ruihui. He always liked to discuss everything with him. Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Song Ruihui lowered his face and snorted: "Who is it?!"

"Xiao Fei, hurry up!" Song's mother called anxiously.

Leng Fei stood up and opened the door: "Aunt Song, what's wrong?"

Song's mother said: "He is injured in long hair, you go back and take a look!"

Leng Fei frowned, hugged Song Ruihui, turned around and left quickly, and Song Yiyang was waiting for him at the door.

"Let's go." Seeing him coming, Song Yiyang said.

The two left the Song Mansion silently, came to the Fan Mansion, and entered the hall. They saw six young men surrounding Fan Changfa, frowning and at a loss.

Leng Mei was lying on Fan Changfa and cried.

Leng Fei came close to him and checked Fan Changhai who was unconscious. He found that his chest was sunken and a fist mark faintly appeared.

He took out a jade porcelain from his arms, took out a jade ginseng Selandan, and stuffed it into Fan Changfa's mouth.

Fan Changfa's teeth were closed tightly, and he gently tapped the cheek teeth point on his cheek to open his mouth, and then Yugan Xuelandan went down his throat.

"Sister, stop crying." Leng Fei said: "I can't die!"

"It doesn't matter?" Leng Mei Lihua asked with rain.

She was influenced by Leng Fei's calm and calm expression and was not so panicked.

Fan Changfa is the pillar of the family. If she falls down, she really doesn’t know what to do.

"It doesn't matter." Leng Fei shook his head.

He looked at the six young men around the side and asked calmly: "Who was my brother-in-law hurt?"

The six people shook their heads quickly.

"Brother Leng, when we found out that Brother Fan was already unconscious, he hurriedly carried it back. I really don't know who took it."

"In your Holy Heaven Gang unconscious?"

"No, it's in an alley outside the gang."

"So, I don't know if it's a personal grudge... OK, thank you!"

"We have a good time with Brother Fan, this is what we should do."

Leng Fei nodded.

My brother-in-law Fan Changfa is a good old man. He has a very popular reputation in the Shengtian Gang and has made many friends.

"Water...water..." Fan Changfa suddenly murmured.

Leng Mei hurriedly took a glass of water, carefully raised his head, and slowly brought it to her mouth, watching him drink water anxiously.

"Wow..." Fan Changfa let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Fan..." The six people were overjoyed.

When Fan Changfa saw them, he smiled and looked at Leng Mei, who had her eyes red from crying, as well as the calm coldness and the suppressed anger Song Yiyang.

"I'm fine, Xiao Fang, you guys go back first." Fan Changfa smiled.

Although he spoke weakly, he was very clear.

The six of them breathed a sigh of relief, and knew that there was no serious injury, so they said goodbye and left.

Leng Fei personally sent them out, thanked them solemnly again, and then returned to the hall, where Fan Changfa had already sat up.

Leng Fei asked his elder sister to cook porridge, then sat in front of Fan Changfa, pulled open the clothes on his chest, and saw a bright red boxing mark.

The fist seal was slightly sunken, as if it was branded on it. Leng Fei turned his head and looked at Song Yiyang.
Chapter completed!