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    "What about 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 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 beat up by my wife.

    Leng Feiqiong snorted: "You'd better keep your mouth shut, 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 calmly: "Nephew Jiang?"

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

    "Shut up." Leng Feiqiong said calmly.

    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: "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 newly obtained sword art, but you, Concubine Leng, are flirting with the emperor. One rises and the other disappears. 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: "All right, let's see if your lightness kungfu can catch up with me."

    She suddenly appeared behind Jing Mingchuan and Zhu Qingfeng in a flash, and put her jade palm on their shoulders, 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 chase after him.

    Xu Qingluo and the others stood in place, 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, not like hating, but more like annoyed.

    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, and you will be powerless.

    Seeing Leng Feiqiong's actions with her own eyes, she personally learned how powerful Leng Feiqiong is. 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 own 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 he was not angry at her hastily leaving, he had already unknowingly regarded her as the head of the sect.

    This is also due to the previous habits, which have been imprinted in the bones.

    Whether it is the young disciples or the elders, they are all used to Leng Feiqiong being the head.

    Zhou Yangdao: "It should be blamed for her leaving to go to the palace, right? Of course she will be very annoyed when she comes back now, but maybe there is joy in my 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 at the right time, and they may still choose her as the head."

    Only by comparing things in the world can we know whether they are 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.

    When Leng Feiqiong was in office, he might have done 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 is.

    At this time, Zhao Qianjun had already abdicated, and the head of the Tianhai Sword Sect was waiting in vain. It was already difficult for the entire Tianhai Sword Sect to choose a head who could truly convince everyone.

    Moreover, the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect were also worried that the one selected again would not even 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 resist powerlessly.

    "Awesome." 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 it's 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 profession.

    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 is like a white cloud, drifting slowly, seemingly unhappy, but the group of people following behind are all flying fast, but they can't get closer to each other.
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