"Hey, Lengshuang, did you hear that last night?" Woke up early in the morning, cold as smoke, asked Lengshuang on one side.

"You heard that, too?" Sitting on the ground, Leng Shuang raised his head.

"We all heard it," and a group of people came together and whispered.

"Yes, last night, sister Ruxue yelled and scolded all night in front of Wuzi Fengmen, and didn't let people sleep."

"What jokes are you telling? I'm also interested in telling them." A slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the field, and everyone dispersed, "let me hear who is talking behind his back about what happened last night. I cut his tongue, do you hear me!"

At yesterday's dinner, Leng Ruxue had been standing behind Zifeng. All kinds of expressions were exhausted. But Wu Zifeng's bastard was stunned and wouldn't let her go.

Later, even his father lengbing couldn't see it anymore. Some couldn't bear it and took the initiative to intercede for him. Guess what, Wu Zifeng said in public that she did not perform well and gave a little punishment.

Well, because of Wu Zifeng's words, almost all the Leng family lined up to have a drink with Zifeng, but no one blamed him.

And Zifeng is always welcome. After ten years of aging, Osmanthus fragrans wine is sweet and refreshing, and has its own Qinglie. Good wine, good people, good mood, naturally greedy cup.

I don't know how much I drank. My divine consciousness was a little confused, so I quit and had a rest.

However, at the moment Zifeng closed the door, he kept holding the plate. It was as cold as snow. He threw the plate to the ground. "Qiang" pulled out his long bright sword and ran crazy towards Zifeng's residence, "Wu Zifeng, you bastard, I'll kill you!"

This violent drink also swept away the drunkenness of the people and quietly listened to the development of the situation

But Leng Ruxue rushed to Zifeng door. When he was about to break through the door, a word came from the secluded room, and immediately let Leng Ruxue be honest, "you dare to enter this door, and you will stand in my room all night tonight!" Although Zifeng spoke in a vague tone, it also made lengruxue fight a cold war.

Now her great reputation has been ruined by Wu Zifeng's words. She has no face to see others in the future. If you stand in his room for another night.

Then even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn't wash it.

Hesitated for a long time, the door still didn't dare to open, but the anger in his heart naturally wanted to vent, so he stood in front of the door, cold as snow, scolded all night, and left hoarsely until dawn the next day.

But he said that when he woke up in the morning, Zifeng sat on the roof, absorbing and breathing the chaotic and rich vitality of the eastern sky

Lengfeng also sent someone to invite Zifeng to the training ground early. Although it was as cold as snow last night and realized great trust in Zifeng, there were some things that were false to hear and true to see. If Zifeng doesn't show his power to convince them, Lengfeng doesn't dare to let a teenager fight after three days.

With Leng and Lin's relationship, they will compete fairly. Lin Chuang will certainly die! If you want to defeat the other party, Lengfeng asks himself that you have no confidence, but you have to retreat. The point is still almost certain. With this, Lengfeng will not casually let Zifeng risk his life.

When the sun shines down with some warmth, Zifeng appears on the training ground

This time, it was as cold as snow. In full view of the public, I didn't embarrass myself, but just stood where I was.

Leng Feng and others naturally dare not slack off and meet them slowly

There is no nonsense. "Zifeng knows that the old master of Leng doesn't trust his younger generation. He eats people's food and eliminates disasters with others. Since he has promised, Zifeng will not refuse. Come on. " Then he walked slowly to an open space in the middle of the practice field, waiting for the cold family to test.

This scene also made all the boys ecstatic and able to see the master fight with their own eyes. Such opportunities are rare.

Leng Han glanced at Leng Feng and turned to step forward

The nearby cold as snow leaned up with a dignified face, "second uncle, wait a minute, let Grandpa come. You're not his opponent." The voice is somewhat helpless, but it is also a fact.

Dry smile twice, Leng Han's heart is also somewhat dissatisfied. After all, where is the age? "Come, look at the move!"

With his bare hands and a loud drink, King Wu's yuan Lisheng exploded in the field and bombarded Zifeng with a cold fist. This blow was to test Zifeng's power.

The power of this fist is general, and even Huoyan's level has not been reached. Zifeng looked cold as snow, carried his hands, and let the boxing come, his face unchanged!

"You!" Seeing this, Lenghan became angry with shame, and his strength increased a bit.

But even so, the ion wind is too far behind.

"Bang" an invisible air wall appeared around Zifeng out of thin air, and the strong man of King Lenghan also hit it ferociously, which was difficult to make a score.

Surprised, his eyes slightly coagulated and turned to fist like rain. The result was still unchanged, "how could this happen?"

Leng Feng, who was watching the war, was surprised and surprised. Yuan Li was released outside. It was so solid. Even he can't do it!

"Second uncle, I'll help you!" A sword is absolutely empty. It comes from the emergency mask. It rolls up the cold feeling in the air and takes Zifeng's throat.

Until now, Zifeng smiled and turned to Leng Feng on one side, "it's better for Leng's old master to go together."

"Well, I just want to!" As soon as the sound fell, a vast palm force broke through the air

Like a butterfly wearing flowers, Zifeng swam in the tide of three people's attack, without any panic, like walking in a leisurely court, with light steps.

"Snow mud Hongzhao!" With a soft drink, the long sword in his hand was thrown into the air and turned into a streamer like a meteorite outside the sky. The onlookers only felt that their whole body was covered with frost and snow, as cold as winter and December, and their movements were stiff and slow down.

Seeing the cold and cold wind, they flashed a gap one after another, and the streamer swept through the air, passing a little trace in the air

However, even in the face of cold as snow, Zifeng still has no intention to take out the blunt iron. In the month after leaving Haoran college, Wu Zifeng is no longer the original Wu Zifeng.

When the long sword was only three feet away from Zifeng, the void sword immediately shot out without a sound. It was as cold as snow. It seemed that it was afraid of Zifeng and turned back out of thin air

Today's void sword is no longer gray white, but transparent, like air.

"Well, how could this happen?" Cold as snow, shouting with shame.

"What are you doing? Let's do it together!" The cold wind shouted.