Xingyuemen Headquarters Resort.

Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others sat on the living room of the villa.

Gu Yuehe looked concerned and said to Leng Ying: Mr. Xie has been to the Western Regions for some time. I wonder if he can find his grandfather in the Western Regions?

Leng Ying said: It should be that he hasn't found his grandfather yet, otherwise he had already returned to Jiangnan City.

Gu Yuehe nodded: I wonder when Mr. Xie will return to Jiangnan City?

The ancient sect leader, I think it's almost time. The Western Regions have now covered the mountains with ice and snow. If he doesn't find his grandfather, he should come back. Leng Ying said.

And so. Gu Yuehe agreed.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the living room door.

Gu Mu, who walked in with a anxious look, said to Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying in the living room: No! The sect leader, Leng Ying, and Penglai Martial Saint were not dead, and he came to the door again!

What! The Penglai Martial Saint was not dead? Gu Yuehe stood up from his seat with a look of surprise.

Gu Mu nodded seriously and said: Yes, the sect leader, not only did he not die, but he also brought more than a dozen masters to the door, and our people could not stop them at all.

Let's go out and take a look! Gu Yuehe said with anger flashing in his eyes.

Leng Ying looked calm and said to Gu Yuehe: Penglai Martial Saint suffered a loss at Xie Feng's hands, and now he dares to come to him. I'm afraid he must have some support. We must be more careful after we go out later.

Gu Yuehe Zheng nodded: Well, we should be more careful.

Then, Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others walked out of the villa.

As soon as they walked out of the villa, they heard a bang bang, a sound of fists and feet. Then more than a dozen masters of Xingyue Gate fell not far away from them, raising a burst of dust.

All the masters of the Star Moon Sect fell to Earth, all had their faces and swollen noses, their hands and feet broken, and they were humming, and no one could stand up.

Many Xingyue Gate masters around him showed nervous expressions on their faces and retreated to the front of the villa.

At this time, Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others saw Penglai Martial Saint, Fuji Ishio and a dozen men in suits and sunglasses strode towards them.

Penglai Wusheng, Fuji Ishio and others stopped four or five meters away from Guyue River, Leng Ying and others.

Gu Yuehe glared at the Penglai Martial Saint and said: Penglai Martial Saint, you dare to come to the door. It seems that you were not taught a lesson by Mr. Xie last time.

The Penglai Martial Saint smiled coldly: Last time, if you had a surname Xie, you took action to save you, allowing you to escape, but this time, Xie went to the Western Regions, I think who else can save you?

There is also someone named Xie who seriously injured me last time. I will definitely avenge this great revenge and let him wait for me to take his life at any time.

Gu Yuehe frowned and looked at Leng Ying. He had guessed that the Penglai Martial Saint came to ask for trouble for Xingyue Sect this time. He already knew that Lin Fei was not in Xingyue Sect, so he was prepared.

If you want to seek revenge on Xie Feng, you have to beat me first. At this moment, Leng Ying looked at Penglai Martial Saint coldly and said.

The Penglai Martial Saint's eyes suddenly fell on Leng Ying's face and said, "Who are you?"

Leng Ying! Leng Ying said with expressionless face.

The Penglai Martial Saint looked puzzled on his face. Why hadn't he heard of a person like Leng Ying in Jiangnan?

Then he thought that this Leng Ying must be a small person, just bluffing.

Penglai Martial Saint, why bother talking nonsense to them? Just take it back if you are the Guyue River. Fuji Ishio, who was beside him, didn’t have much patience and said to Penglai Martial Saint.

At this time, Gu Yuehe, Leng Ying, Qin Yunyue and others also saw that the middle-aged man standing next to the Penglai Martial Saint seemed to have a great background and was probably the top master invited by the Penglai Martial Saint.

Mr. Fuji, why do you need to take action personally to deal with these little people? It is enough for me to deal with them. Penglai Martial Saint did not take Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying seriously in his eyes.

When he asked the Eastern Martial Saint Fuji Nagawa for help, he didn't know that Lin Fei was going to the Western Regions.

Invite Fuji Ishio to deal with Lin Fei more. Now Lin Fei is not in Jiangnan. Penglai Martial Saint deals with Guyue River and Leng Ying, so naturally there is no need for Fuji Ishio.

Fuji Ishio did not take Guyue River, Leng Ying and others seriously, so he nodded to Penglai Martial Saint: Well, they will leave it to you to deal with. If you can't deal with it, I will take action.

Penglai Martial Saint agreed, but he didn't think he would be unable to deal with Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying, and needed Fuji Ishio to take action.

The Penglai Martial Saint stepped forward, looked at Gu Yuehe and Leng Ying opposite him in a gloomy look and said: You two will go together!

Gu Yuehe frowned, with anger in his eyes, and said to Leng Ying: Leng Ying, you can watch the battle first, I will deal with him.

However, Leng Ying looked at the Penglai Martial Saint with a cold look and said to Gu Yuehe: It’s better for me to fight.

The reason why Leng Ying said this is because he could feel that the aura of the Penglai Martial Saint is very strong. Although the Penglai Martial Saint was severely injured by Lin Fei, his strength is still stronger than Gu Yuehe, which is on the ninth level of the Martial Saint.

If Gu Yuehe goes to war, he may be in danger of his life.

What else did Gu Yuehe want to say? Leng Ying had already taken two steps and was facing each other several meters away from Penglai Martial Saint.

Gu Yuehe knew that Leng Ying was the strength of a martial saint, so there would be no problem with the Penglai martial saint, so he would not say anything else.

Looking for death! The Penglai Martial Saint's eyes were shining sharply, and his face was fierce and ferocious, and his figure was like lightning. The light of the green rainbow flashed and attacked Leng Ying.

The green rainbow's aura tear through the air, a suffocating pressure, like a mountain pressing towards the cold eagle.

In the strong wind, Leng Ying's hair and robe were flying, but his face was as calm as water, without any change.

Seeing the amazing fist of Penglai Martial Saint Qinghong's amazing aura, he was about to hit Lengying's chest.

At this moment, a cold light flashed in Leng Ying's eyes, and the momentum suddenly increased. The next moment, Leng Ying punched out.

The red Martial Saint's aura bursts through the air, and its power seems to tear apart the void.

There was a loud bang.

The two fists fought each other, the air was violently shocked, and the strong wind burst.

Amid the screams, the Penglai Martial Saint flew out like a kite with broken string, and fell heavily on the open space more than ten meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, dying, and could no longer stand up.

The Penglai Martial Saint looked at Leng Ying with unwillingness and shock, unable to believe that Leng Ying was actually the Martial Saint's strength!

Even Fuji Ishio's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and a smile appeared on his face. He clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, I didn't expect that the small sect of Xingyue Sect would actually have a top-notch martial saint. It's just a pity that such a great talent actually landed here."

Then, Fuji Ishio looked at Leng Ying and said, "Mr. Leng, I am Fuji Ishio, the eldest son of the Oriental Martial Saint Fuji Nagawa. If you are willing to join my Fuji family, my Fuji family can help you become the leader of the Chinese martial arts world. What do you think?

Seeing the strength of Lengying Martial Saint, Fuji Ishio wanted to recruit him into the Fuji family, and even wanted to use Lengying as a puppet tool for the Fuji family to rule the Chinese martial arts world. It was ambitious.

However, Leng Ying did not give him any face and directly refused coldly: Sorry, I have no interest in being a lackey in your Fuji family. And you Fuji family, you will never make trouble in our China. We will never be fooled by you, let alone as you wish!
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