As soon as Xiao Lingyue's voice came, Ling Fei felt his face rushing into the softness.

"Um~!"

Ling Fei was speechless for a moment.

He pushed Xiao Lingyue away, and his nose suddenly became a little warm, but Ling Fei forced him back with his true energy.

Xiao Lingyue is not Xiao Lingyue more than a month ago. After practicing, her body grew up very quickly, and now she is at least equivalent to a twelve or twelve-year-old girl.

The kind is particularly watery, with delicate facial features, long hair, long legs, snow-white and flawless, and there is no trace of fat on the whole body, just like the kind of heroine described in the novel.

The most life-threatening thing is that Xiao Lingyue's figure is particularly "unstandard".

The chest was like a big balloon that was rushing. When you saw it, your reaction might be to worry about whether it would explode. At least it had to have a d, right?

Therefore, even if Ling Fei has a strong sense of character, he can only retreat when facing Xiao Lingyue.

He turned his gaze slightly away and said lightly:

"My sister-in-law, drink less milk in the future."

"Why should you drink less milk?"

“Because milk is toxic.”

"Oh, then I will never drink milk again."

Xiao Lingyue nodded obediently. What she heard the most in this world was Ling Fei's words.

"Why come up at this time?"

“Some guests came down.”

“Some guests?”

Ling Fei's spiritual sense swept a wave, and he couldn't help frowning and said:

"Why did he come here at this time?"

After saying that, he stood up, held his sister-in-law's hand, and walked downstairs.

"Chief of the Second Team of Long, the Rare Guest."

Everyone in the living room immediately stood up to greet Ling Fei after seeing him.

"Sect Master Ling, long time no see."

The leader of the second group of Long, led, bent down slightly.

Ling Fei's current strength has made everyone dare not be disrespectful. Everyone knows that if you don't want to die in front of Ling Fei, you can only lower your posture.

Ling Fei pulled Xiao Lingyue slowly down the stairs, and came to the front of Long Er Group and others.

"At this time, is there anything wrong?"

Team leader Long Er glanced at Ling Fei's other family members, looking like he was reluctant to speak.

Ling Fei's eyes turned slightly and he spoke:

“Go upstairs to talk.”

Then, his mind moved and his body immediately became empty.

Team leader Long Er couldn't help but be surprised. Obviously, he had already seen that Ling Fei's cultivation had achieved great improvement.

Then, he bowed to the others, lowered his head and quickly walked upstairs.

Although he can also quickly come to the rooftop, he still needs to maintain the respect he deserves at Ling Fei's home.

When he arrived upstairs, Ling Fei was already sitting on the chair. The tea in front of him became hot and breathless. He waved his hand gently and poured a glass of water into the cup.

"If you want to drink water, pour it yourself."

Long Er nodded and did not pour water. Instead, he stood beside Ling Fei, with his hands hanging down, like a slave waiting for his master to ask questions.

Ling Fei picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and said softly:

"You don't need to be so reserved. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Team leader Long Er raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Ling Fei, paused, and said:

"Sir Sword Emperor, I'm out of seclusion."

Ling Fei's eyelids drooped, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes, making the leader of Long Er unable to see the changes in his eyes. He just felt that Ling Fei did not have too many emotional fluctuations.

Maybe, this is the power of a super expert.

Team leader Long Er couldn't help but think of this in his heart.

"He came out of the custody and came out of the custody. What should he do with me? Isn't it a year to make a fight? It's still a few months away. Do you have to come here to remind me specifically?"

Long Er felt a little confused on his face.

"Sect Master Ling, Sword Emperor, he knows that you killed his junior brother, Kun Xuzi, the Supreme Elder of Kunlun."

"Then what?"

"He wants to duel with you in advance."

"Haha, at this time, he changes as soon as he says. Who do he think he is? Is the Jade Emperor? It's really interesting."

A sneer appeared in Ling Fei's eyes, but then he took another sip of hot tea, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"However, since he wants to duel in advance, if I don't agree and if it spreads out, others will think that I, Ling Fei, is a turtle with a head-shrinking. Since he wants to fight, let's do it. When is the time?"

Long Er did not directly answer Ling Fei's words, but said anxiously:

"Mr. Ling, Lord Sword Emperor, has become a god-turning cultivation!"

He had to be anxious.

Ling Fei is different from other cultivators. He is the strongest existence under the transformation of gods. No one in the world dares to offend him. The prestige of the entire China has been raised to another super realm, a height that has never been seen before.

So, in a sense, the leader of the second team of Long did not want Ling Fei to have something to do.

Although Qinglong has already achieved the cultivation level of the God Transformation, he will not easily take action for China, and will only take action on a very rare occasion.

At this time, in Long Er's heart, he was not as good as Ling Fei.

Originally, when Qinglong was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he didn't have to worry, and he had the confidence to let Ling Fei fight Qinglong. But now, Qinglong has entered a state that no one has ever set foot in nearly a thousand years, which made the leader of the second team suddenly feel very upset.

He was afraid that if something happened to Ling Fei, who else would be in this world who always stood up for China at the first time?

But Ling Fei's face still did not fluctuate at all, as if in his heart, this was already expected.

He still had that plain tone.

"time."

Two words, cold, without any emotion.

The second team leader Long Er's face was entangled for a while before he sighed deeply and said:

"Three days later, the top of the Forbidden City!"

"That's it."

Team leader Long Er was really a little anxious.

"Ling Fei, now the Emperor of Qinglong Sword has become a god-transforming cultivation. He is different from your previous opponents. You cannot beat him! You might as well avoid the edge for the time being, and then duel with him when Lord Qinglong's anger fades and your strength is even better. Otherwise, with your current strength, fighting with Qinglong will be a life-threatening death! You..."

"Enough!"

Ling Fei suddenly stood up, and a surging aura burst out at the same time.

"No matter how powerful he is, what? Transforming God? Is it amazing? He has a big temper, and I, Ling Fei, isn't easy to mess with. Go back and tell Qinglong that I, Ling Fei, will take over his challenge. Let him wash his neck and wait at the top of the Forbidden City. After three days, I will definitely go over and take his head!"

"well...."

Team leader Long Er sighed helplessly. He knew that China would usher in a huge change.

The sword emperor Qinglong, the undefeated myth of China, the war god Ling Fei, and the rising star of China. The victory of the two will completely change the ending of China from then on.
Chapter completed!