Faced with Leng Bingpo who suddenly appeared in front of him, Leng Bingning was a little surprised. Yuwen Zhishu was also agile in Yueying Pavilion, and was first-class in the world. He was also the great guardian of his Yueying Pavilion and a first-class master. He didn't expect that he could easily catch up with his third brother in this way. Leng Bingpo has practiced martial arts in the so-called fairy world in the past twenty years. He had seen him use his sword to float in the air at the martial arts conference before. So this time, would he see him taking action...

Yuwen Zhishu looked at the boy in front of him, wearing a white dress and similar to a small Taoist robe. He couldn't help but laugh at him, saying, "Ha, this little brother is wearing a white Taoist robe. Isn't he a practitioner of Taoism? Why, the young master of the Leng family lives a pampered young master at home and is unable to think about becoming a Taoist priest?"

"Well said." What Leng Bingning didn't expect was that Yuwen Zhishu's mouth was sore that Leng Bingpo's pain was pierced, but instead he heard Leng Bingpo's smile on his face, retorting word by word, "If I had been at home for so long, do you think my young master and my elder sister's methods could make my second sister run away from home? If my second sister couldn't run away from home, how could she build the Yueying Pavilion? How could you meet my second sister?"

What a clever young master of the Leng family. Yuwen Zhishu couldn't refute it. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and said, "Good boy, sharp-toned and sharp-toned. I heard you say that you feel that you are extraordinary. I wonder if your skills are as sharp as your skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Zhishu took out a flying knife from his waist without saying a word and threw it straight at Leng Bingpo. Leng Bingpo's eyes flashed and dodged the flying knife, gently patted the dust on his shoulder, smiled, and said, "Haha, that's all."

Leng Bingpo underestimated Yuwen Zhishu like this, but Leng Bingning knew Yuwen Zhishu's methods and prompted him: "Three brothers, be careful, my great protector is best at hidden weapons. If you underestimate him like this, you will suffer a great loss!"

Faced with Leng Bingning's reminder, Leng Bingpo was not in a hurry. Yuwen Zhishu took advantage of Leng Bingning and Leng Bingpo's introduction of his expertise and directly showed off his weapon from his waist and said, "Young Master Leng, try my trick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a weapon similar to a boomerang was thrown out of Yuwen Zhishu's hand and attacked directly at Leng Bingpo. Seeing this, Leng Bingpo quickly dodged and held the Dragon-Slaying Tooth and directly picked it up. Unexpectedly, the weapon similar to a boomerang hidden murderous intent, as if it was firing out many small flying knives from the mechanism. Leng Bingpo suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he directly recited a spell, waved his palm and sacrificed the demon-suppressing gold bricks, and directly shot down the flying knives. When Yuwen Zhishu saw that Leng Bingpo had such a weapon, he quickly flashed back the weapon similar to a boomerang, and was shocked at the young man in front of him.

"Why are there such strange weapons in the world?" Yuwen Zhishu was puzzled. Looking at the elegant young man in white in front of him and his completely unfathomable martial arts methods, this arrogant Jieshi Shifu Yueying Pavilion's great guardian was puzzled.

Looking at Yuwen Zhishu who was so puzzled, Leng Bingpo couldn't help but sneer and said, "This is just a small thing in our Taoism. Why, the great guardian wants to be a Taoist priest?" What a Leng Bingpo, he can return it in this way.

Leng Bingning really didn't want his brother to fight with his loyal subordinates, and even stood up and said, "You guys are enough, it's all because of me. Third brother, I'll go back with you."

My second sister agreed to go home with me, but Leng Bingpo couldn't say anything, but she just stood aside and watched how her second sister handled this matter. Yuwen Zhishu couldn't see it anymore and said, "People, you can't go back. My subordinates tried every means to do everything possible. This is the best way to get you back to the Pavilion. Besides, the local governments today are mediocre and mediocre. They will not listen to your explanation. It would be better to go back to the Pavilion with my subordinates."

"Yuwen Zhishu, please listen to me." Leng Bingning looked at Yuwen Zhishu seriously and said, "When today, local officials are mediocre, the intrigues and deceptions in the court are just for their own interests, and the martial arts world in the martial arts world have been bloody for many years. If it weren't for our Leng family, the other four major families and various sects to cooperate with each other, they would have been in chaos long ago. Now, my sister has already sat in the position of the leader of the martial arts world. I cannot shame the family, nor can I embarrass my sisters. I want to tell them that all the brothers and sisters in Yueying Pavilion are righteous people, and they are definitely not snobs who are greedy for wealth!"

After saying that, Leng Bingning turned around and said to Leng Bingpo: "Third brother, let's go home."
Chapter completed!