Chapter 21: Today is different!

Shi Feiyu examined Chen Xinglie carefully.
I haven't seen you this month, what happened?
Senior Brother Xinglie, who is usually cowering, has become so heroic!
Shi Feiyu condensed his eyes and asked, "Could it be that Brother Xinglie's current strength is stronger than I thought?"
"Today, it's different from the past." Chen Xing shook his head, with a bit of sorrow in his tone, and said, "You can't even imagine the strength of Senior Brother Xinglie."
Can't imagine?
So how strong is it?
Shi Feiyu's bright eyes were full of surprise, and she suddenly looked startled, thinking of what happened last night.
Fei Zhi, the inner disciple, was cut off with a knife by Senior Brother Xinglie. More than twenty outer disciples, all of them were cut under the sword by Brother Xinglie in an instant, like cutting grass!
Such strength...
Even the true disciples of Qingyang Sect, they may not be comparable.
Shi Feiyu closed his eyes, feeling the unobstructed flow of Qi and blood in his meridians. The injuries left by the previous practice were completely healed overnight.
The medicinal pill is extraordinary, the medicine will cure the disease!
Where did you get such a medicine?
Shi Feiyu was puzzled.
However, she did not ask much.
Shi Feiyu does not like to inquire about others' secrets, just as she does not like others to inquire about her secrets...
Chen Xinglie looked up at the sky.
At this moment, just after early morning.
It's still very early before noon.
"Junior Feiyu, are you drinking?"
Without waiting for Shi Feiyu's answer, Chen Xinglie strode towards the restaurant on the side of the street and said without looking back, "I'll please!"
drink?
Shi Feiyu frowned slightly.
In the past, Chen Xinglie always only went to the brothel, drinking flower wine, and often jealous with people, fought hard, but always failed, always needed Shi Feiyu to help with his sword, and continued to drink together in the brothel if he won... …Drink flower wine.
Business in the restaurant is booming.
There were several tables of drinkers in the hall.
When Chen Xinglie came, the guests had been talking loudly, clearly not paying attention to Chen Xinglie, the inner disciple of the Qingyang Sect. Obviously, what happened last night has not yet reached these ordinary people.
When Shi Feiyu came, the whole restaurant became quiet.
Shi Feiyu's fierce reputation spread far!
Especially when Shi Feiyu appeared next to Chen Xinglie, he usually carried a long sword to help Chen Xinglie cut people.
So who is Shi Feiyu going to cut this time?
The wine guest door secretly speculated, frightened.
Shi Feiyu strode forward and sat down with Chen Xinglie.
The restaurant serves food very quickly.
Shi Feiyu picked up the chopsticks and ate, bite by bite, eating extremely meticulously.
Whenever she put the chopsticks in her mouth, she would gently press her lips, all the soup on the chopsticks into her mouth, and would not waste a drop.
A table of dishes was quickly wiped out.
Even the soup on the plate was poured into a bowl by Shi Feiyu, and he ate cleanly.
Is this girl's stomach a bottomless pit?
How long has it been since you have eaten?
The disciple of the inner sect of the dignified Qingyang Sect does not have to worry about food and clothing at all. Is it necessary to eat so exaggeratedly?
Is this the reincarnation of a starved ghost?
Chen Xinglie looked dumbfounded, ordered another table of dishes, ordered two jars of wine, and said, "Satisfied with wine and food, with a sword to kill, it is a great event in life!"
…………
East port.
The mansion in Guangzhengping is a luxurious mansion, covering a vast area, more than ten times larger than the courtyard of Chen Xinglie.
Songkun took the envelope and stood in the distance, looking at the mansion in front of him, not daring to step forward.
Where is this letter, it's death!
Songkun guessed that as long as Guang Zhengping read the urging letter, he would be furious, and the first person to kill was the messenger.
What if you don't deliver the letter?
Don't die faster!
On the way to deliver the letter, Songkun tried halfway to escape, only to run a few steps away and was overtaken by Li Qinglian.
How did the outer disciple of Qingyang Sect defeat the true disciple of Tushan Sect?
Songkun was beaten severely and immediately became honest.
But now, Guang Zhengping's mansion was in front, Songkun hesitated again.
"Repentant?"
A voice suddenly sounded.
Songkun turned his head and found that Li Qinglian was talking, and he shrank his neck in fright. He shook his head and said, "Don't dare! Don't dare!"
"Hurry up to deliver the letter?"
Li Qinglian pointed to the mansion in front of him and gave orders, saying: "Remember! Let Guang Zhengping go out to pick up the letter in person. The owner can give him the letter because he can be considered. If he doesn't even leave the door, doesn't it mean that the owner is in Guang Zhengping. In front of you, inferior?"
Songkun had to walk forward with the envelope.
"If I hadn't bullied Senior Brother Chen before and hadn't been recorded on the account book by him, I wouldn't be arrested to deliver letters now..."
"Today, I am mostly going to explain here!"
Songkun regretted it.
Before reaching the door of Guang Zhengping's mansion, Song Kun was already drenched in cold sweat.
"Thank you to report..."
Songkun walked to the gate and spoke a few words to the gatekeeper.
Not long.
The gate of the house was wide open.
"Who can't open their eyes, dare to let Lao Tzu come to get the letter, I have to see who it is..."
A domineering roar came from the courtyard.
A dozen disciples of the inner sect of Qingyang Sect, and a large group of disciples of the outer sect, walked out surrounded by a burly figure with dark eyes.
"Meet Brother Guang!" When Song Kun saw this man, he hurriedly bowed his hands and trembling.
"Are you that cheap species?" Guang Zhengping said arrogantly, before Song Kun could answer, he kicked it out.
boom!
Songkun took a kick on his chest and fell to the ground, blood spilled from his mouth, and the envelope in his hand fell to the ground.
An outside disciple picked up the envelope and handed it to Guang Zhengping.
Wow.
Guang Zhengping opened the envelope and took a closer look. He was furious and roared: "A humiliated and useless thing, like a dog, dare to provoke me!"
"This dog, I really thought he had used a conspiracy and trickery, a sneak attack, and if Fei Zhi was abolished, he could turn against the sky in Qingyang Sect?"
"Now, I actually sent a letter to Lao Tzu to remind me that I will kill the door and take away Lao Tzu's head at noon today. It's really daunting... Lao Tzu has taken your dog's head now!"
Guang Zhengping was furious. He didn't pay attention to Chen Xinglie in his words. He turned and asked, "Fan Hui, would you dare to kill Chen Xinglie for Laozi?"
"I...I am unwell today." Feng Hui shook his head repeatedly, not daring to agree.
Last night, after Feng Hui learned that Fei Zhi was abolished, he was so scared that he came to see Guang Zhengping overnight. How dare he go to trouble Chen Xinglie now.
"Huh! The incompetent!"
Guang Zhengping smiled coldly, pointed at Song Kun lying on the ground, and said: "Since you dare not kill Chen Xinglie, then kill the messenger first to relieve Lao Tzu!"
"Okay." Feng Hui strode forward, and before Songkun asked for mercy, he stepped on...
Wow!
Guang Zhengping tore up the letter and shouted: "Who is going to chop off Chen Xinglie's dog's head for Laozi!"