"Idiot!" Gong Zhijing immediately cursed, and cursed with anger: "If you don't think about it, I'm really going to die, can I still be here?!"

"But you, Uncle Master, have not come back, and Leng Fei has already come back. Doesn't it mean that Uncle Master has failed? So..." The young man said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect Leng Fei to be lying to me!"

He said in confusion: "What did he lie to me, uncle?"

"Of course I want to harm you!" Gong Zhijing glared at him angrily: "You can't use your brain more?"

The young man scratched his head embarrassedly.

He turned his head and looked around: "I didn't see Leng Fei!"

"That's because he's in the dark." Gong Zhijing gritted his teeth: "This despicable and shameless villain!"

The young man said, "Uncle Master, can't I deal with it? Even the little star palm can't beat him?"

"This despicable boy has hidden his hand!" Gong Zhijing gritted his teeth and said, "It's not just the Exiled Chen Divine Finger!"

"What other magical skills?" said the young man in confusion: "It seems that other magical skills are not powerful, right? He has been in the Heavenly Dao Palace for such a short time, what magical skills can he practice?"

He then said, "Then he is so lucky, two magical skills increase their power in this world!"

"Of course he is lucky!" Gong Zhijing shouted: "Stop talking, be ready to use his skills!"

If Leng's surname is not lucky, how could he achieve this now? How could he have these treasures?

He shook his head and sighed, "It's useless to prepare, you..."

He pointed to the young man's expression of anger and grief of his misfortune, and sighed: "You just wait for suffering!"

"Haha..." Leng Fei's voice came from afar: "Do you think clearly about it?"

"Leng Fei, you are despicable!" Gong Zhijing shouted.

He then trembled, and pain surged again like a tide.

I could barely bear it when I talked to the young man before, but now I have strengthened and can no longer bear it.

He rolled on the ground again, screaming while rolling, in a mess, making the young man stunned.

The young man hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but was slapped by Gong Zhijing: "Don't worry about me!"

The young man said with concern: "Uncle Master, what's wrong?!"

"You...you..." Gong Zhijing pointed at him, but let go of his hand dejectedly, full of helplessness.

My junior is extremely qualified and has the bloodline of the Star Lord, but this head is not good.

He has done everything himself and used his brain to make him depend on everything, and he has no longer used his brain to think about it. He eventually became like this, becoming increasingly lazy to use his brain and relying on himself in everything.

He sighed helplessly, but he could no longer change it.

"Hehe... What a filial and respectful nephew." Leng Fei's voice rang out slowly.

"My surname is Leng, don't go too far!" Gong Zhijing screamed and howled.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I'm not overdoing it. It depends on how you do. I still have to hold on now. Then I have no choice but to do it. Let him taste the taste of Wuyou Palm!"

Leng Fei just kept saying that he would oppress Gong Zhijing and make Gong Zhijing surrender, but instead of taking action easily.

Once you take action, it won't cause such great pressure.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "It seems that you really want him to taste it. It's okay. How can he grow without suffering? I hope he won't leave any shadows."

He spoke and came closer.

"Stop!" Gong Zhijing stopped shouting.

Leng Fei stopped with a smile and looked at the young man: "He is indeed a handsome talent, and he also has a small star palm, which is enough to gain a bright future."

The young man said in a deep voice: "Leng Fei, what exactly are you going to do?!"

His face was gloomy and suppressed his anger. Seeing his uncle in such a miserable and miserable state, he felt unacceptable.

It has always been the uncle who ordered others to do this, but he has never reached such a level. Is this the uncle who has always been good at planning and making a brilliant plan?

Leng Fei looked at him with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing. Just take what Uncle Ling wants to do, just reverse it."

"On the other hand?" the young man frowned and pondered.

He was wondering what this meant the other way around.

"Isn't he going to steal my treasures and martial arts? Then I will steal his treasures and martial arts, and you will talk back and forth and reciprocity. Isn't it very common?" Leng Fei said with a smile.

The young man's face suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice: "You are so brave!"

Leng Fei looked at him with a smile: "Why am I bold?"

The young man said, "Uncle Master is Mr. Min's man!"

"I am Miss Qin." Leng Fei said with a smile: "Who is afraid of which one?"

"You..." The young man choked.

In terms of prestige and strength, Qin Tianhong is not only not inferior to Min Zhihua, but is better than that.

It’s just that Qin Tianhong has always been quiet and incompetent and does not compete with others, but her prestige is fearful.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "Uncle Ling has always refused to agree. It's so unhappy that I can only force him to force him."

"Uncle Master will never surrender!" said the young man coldly.

Leng Fei shook his head and smiled, "How did Uncle Ling succeed when he forced others?"

The young man's face was extremely gloomy.

Of course, he knew that his uncle's methods often captured other people's fatal weaknesses and forced them to submit.

In addition, Mr. Min is the backstage, and it is always unfavorable.

But now, I actually encountered a tough guy and the character was reversed, which was incredible!

While the two were talking, Gong Zhijing kept rolling in pain and almost committed suicide.

Leng Fei shook his head and said, "If you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts. Gong Zhijing, sooner or later, you should accept your fate, right? What's the point of struggling again!"

"You're the one who's surname is Leng, you're cruel enough!" Gong Zhijing suddenly stopped rolling, panting like a cow.

Leng Fei said: "Then have you agreed?"

"...Agree!" Gong Zhijing nodded slowly and said, "But he wants to go back and get the cow boots."

"Yes." Leng Fei looked at the young man with a smile: "Put the bull boots."

Gong Zhijing said slowly: "There are also the secret recipes of Xiaotianxing Palm, let's get them all!"

He seemed to have grown a lot a little aged, and his tone was depressed and low.

"Uncle Master!" the young man shouted.

Gong Zhijing glanced at him and said lightly: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. It's already this point. Our junior and nephews can't make trouble."

"The worst is death!" The young man snorted angrily: "Besides death, what else can he do to us!"

"Haha..." Leng Fei shook his head with a smile: "It's too naive, Gongzhang, your teaching is too failed, right?"

He smiled and said, "Do you think I will be punished and enter the Han Palace to serve as a member of the Han Palace?"

"That's natural, you can't escape!" said the young man proudly.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "But I won't kill you."

"Then we can get out even if we commit suicide." said the young man.

Leng Fei laughed and said, "How can you get out so easily?"

He looked at Gong Zhijing: "It's so easy. Your uncle has already escaped!"

The young man looked at Gong Zhijing.

Gong Zhijing sighed: "He won't let us die!...Go and get it, otherwise I won't be able to escape."

"But..." The young man still felt that he could fight.

Leng Fei smiled and said, "I won't cry until I see the coffin. The palace patrol envoy, don't blame me for this."

"Idiot, Wuyou Palm makes you die even if you die!" Gong Zhijing gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to see if I can't stand the collapse and then do what I say?"
Chapter completed!