Longevity

"What me!" Leng Feiqiong said angrily: "Zhu Qingfeng, I haven't seen you for a while, and you're still putting on airs, who doesn't know who? Do you want to talk to Uncle Meng?"

"You..." Zhu Qingfeng's thin face seemed to be covered with a layer of red cloth, and he stared at Leng Feiqiong.

He was so angry that Leng Feiqiong wanted to explode.

But I dare not attack it.

Because he knew that his wife and Leng Feiqiong were inseparable, even though others were scolding Leng Feiqiong and hating Leng Feiqiong, his wife still worshiped Leng Feiqiong and defended Leng Feiqiong.

He understood that if Leng Feiqiong spoke, his wife would definitely turn her sword around to deal with him, making the family restless.

At my own age and being an elder, it's really embarrassing to be beaten up by my wife.

Leng Feiqiong snorted: "You better shut up, I don't want to hear your ramblings."

"Crazy! Crazy!" Zhu Qingfeng gritted his teeth, but just spit out these two words without further words.

Leng Feiqiong's eyes fell on Jing Mingchuan, and he snorted: "Elder Jing, what else can I say? If there is nothing to say, then I will go up the mountain. Is my yard still there?"

Neither Jing Mingchuan nor Zhu Qingfeng answered.

Leng Feiqiong glanced at other people, and finally fell on the face of a handsome young man, and said indifferently: "Mr. Jiang?"

"Yes." The handsome young man blushed, nodded slightly, and then realized that he was too cowardly, and hurriedly said solemnly: "But Master Leng, you really..."

"Shut up." Leng Feiqiong said flatly.

Jiang Cheng froze for a moment.

Under the prestige, he subconsciously shut his mouth and stopped abruptly.

Leng Feiqiong stepped forward.

Jing Mingchuan and Zhu Qingfeng immediately took a step forward and stood in front of her.

Leng Feiqiong continued to walk forward, and said coldly while walking: "Don't force me to do it, you will bring shame on yourself!"

"Concubine Leng, please respect yourself!" Jing Mingchuan said in a deep voice.

Leng Feiqiong snorted: "How about my self-respect, so what if I don't? Are you going to fight with me?"

"It's really forced and helpless, we can only do it!" Jing Mingchuan snorted.

Leng Feiqiong continued to move forward, approaching Jing Mingchuan: "Just because you guys dare to fight with me? Do you think I've been lazy in the palace for a while?"

Jing Mingchuan said proudly: "We have mastered the new sword art, but Leng Guifei, you are flirting with the emperor, you may not be our opponent!"

"Hehehehe..." Leng Feiqiong laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up.

This made everyone on the opposite side look ugly.

They could see Leng Feiqiong's ridicule and felt very uncomfortable.

Especially at this time.

Leng Feiqiong shook his head and said: "Okay, let's see if your lightness kung fu can catch up with me."

She suddenly appeared behind Jing Mingchuan and Zhu Qingfeng in a flash, put her jade palm on their shoulders, and then appeared behind the disciples in a flash, and appeared in the treetops a hundred meters away in a flash.

"... Chase!" Zhu Qingfeng's face turned red and then pale, and he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Everyone rushed to catch up.

Xu Qingluo and the others stood in place, and Zhu Lanxin had disappeared without a trace, and her whereabouts were secretive.

Xu Qingluo turned to look at Zhou Yu: "Do they really hate Senior Sister?"

She felt weird, more like annoyed than hated.

Zhou Yu sighed: "Their emotions are very complicated, including hatred, grievance and joy. In short, they can't escape the palm of Sect Leader Leng!"

Every fluctuation of their emotions is controlled by Leng Feiqiong, if you make them angry, you will be angry, if you make them calm, you will be calm, if you make them happy, you will be happy, unable to control themselves.

Seeing Leng Feiqiong's actions with her own eyes, she personally learned how powerful Leng Feiqiong is, and she secretly sighed that she really deserves to be the most outstanding leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and her methods and actions are indeed extraordinary.

In her imagination, after Leng Feiqiong came, she must be weak and feel guilty, and her behavior is mainly lenient, first let them scold and vent their anger, and then persuade them with kind words, and talk about their difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Leng Feiqiong took the completely opposite attitude. Not only was she not weak-hearted, but she was extremely strong, as if she was still the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect and the master of this place.

When we met again, it was still the same as before, and these elders and disciples were still regarded as his subordinates.

But they didn't feel the violation, but took it for granted.

Their verbal confrontation was just because they were not resentful of her leaving hastily, but they had unknowingly regarded her as the head of the sect.

This is also due to the previous habits, which have been branded into the bones.

Whether it was the young disciples or the elders, they were all used to Leng Feiqiong being the head of the sect.

Zhou Yang said: "It should be blamed for her leaving to go to the palace, right? Of course you will be very annoyed when you come back now, but maybe you are happy in your heart?"

"That's understandable," Chu Ling said, "After all, the Tianhai Sword Sect is now without a head, which is very embarrassing. She came back just in time, and they may still choose her as the head."

In the world, only by comparing can we know whether it is good or bad.

Just like the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect, this seat seems easy to sit in, but it is actually extremely difficult.

Back then when Leng Feiqiong was in office, they might have done things smoothly and seemed very leisurely. They didn't think that Leng Feiqiong was so precious or rare, and they didn't cherish it that much.

But after replacing Zhao Qianjun, they realized how powerful Leng Feiqiong was.

At this time, Zhao Qianjun has already abdicated, and the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect is waiting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is difficult for the entire Tianhai Sword Sect to choose a head who can truly convince everyone.

Moreover, the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect were also worried that the one chosen again would not be as good as Zhao Qianjun. After all, Zhao Qianjun was already the strongest one back then, far superior to the others.

Others are not as good as him.

At this time, Leng Feiqiong came back.

I'm afraid at this time, they will unknowingly choose Leng Feiqiong.

Zhao Qianjun's failure proved that the real master of Tianhai Sword Sect is still Leng Feiqiong, none other than Leng Feiqiong.

Now it is only because of her strong resentment that she is hindered from returning.

However, Leng Feiqiong showed superb means, directly destroying their grievances with a strong and domineering aura, so that they could only calm down and be powerless to resist.

"It's amazing." Zhou Yang also praised, feeling that he has learned a lot.

If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't do this, and I wouldn't be able to figure it out.

Xu Qingluo said: "Shall we go in and have a look?"

She thinks this is the best time to go in.

They have nothing to do with the senior sister, so they will vent their anger on the four of them, and vent their anger on the four of them, just in time for the opportunity to do something, and save any more talking.

After they are defeated, there will definitely continue to be masters who will come up and become stronger and stronger. Only when they finally see the top masters can they live up to this line of work.

At the thought of seeing the top swordsmanship of the Twelve Meridians of the Tianhai Sword Sect, she was eager to try, her eyes sparkling.

"Let's go!" Chu Ling and Zhou Yang agreed excitedly.

Zhou Yu glanced around and nodded slightly.

The group of four accelerated and quickly caught up with Leng Feiqiong and his group.

Leng Feiqiong was like a white cloud, drifting slowly, seemingly unhappy, but the group of people following behind were all flying fast, but they couldn't get closer to each other.

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