This meal lasted for a long time, the whole trip down the land to take care of the food, although the smoke is a generation of demon king, but also a woman, two women sitting together, where there is a topic of endless chat, Lu Fei looks like an outsider, just continue to accompany the smile.

The wine has been three rounds of vegetables over five flavors, sent away a wave of diners, this meal is finally eaten, the two women are still some unfinished, but Lu Fei eats the eyes of the voice.

“Brother Lu Fei, are you ready to go back to the Southern Sword Pavilion?”

"Well, it's been twenty years, and I've got to go back."

Lu Fei got up and exhibited his body, looking at the smoke, "You live here for a while first, after all, the South Sword Pavilion is full of people, and it is inconvenient for you to go!"

The smoke naturally understood the meaning of Lu Fei, then nodded, turned around and took Wenyuan's arm, and smiled, "Then I will live here, you must not dislike me."

“How long does your sister-in-law want to live?”

The three of them were talking and walking outward, ready to send land to fly away, and a harsh voice suddenly came from the second floor.

"Oh, isn't this our Miss Wenyuan, you never showed up before, how can you give up now!"

The three people stopped and looked at the second floor, only to see a man with a gorgeous dress on the stairway, his eyes full of light colors.

These eyes unscrupulously swept around Wenyuan and smoke, and even licked their lips, which made Lu Fei look very angry.

“Who is he?”

"Liu Heng, the son of the Liu family, the relationship between the family and the Southern Sword Pavilion is good, some of the children in the family are cultivating in the South Sword Pavilion, I heard that there is one or the top ten in the world, don't take care of him, you hurry up!"

Lu Fei said, but did not move his footsteps, so he looked at Liu Heng.

In the eyes, the sword in Lu Fei's body moved a little, two sharps through the eyes of the shot out, Liu Hengton felt a tingling in his eyes, hastily closed his eyes, his body back a few steps back.

“It’s hard, this time it’s a lesson for you!”

Lu Fei snorted coldly, turned his head, only to hear an angry drink from behind, and the extremely sharp palm of the wind shot at him.

The palm wind was less than half a foot behind the land flight, and the land flew slowly turned his head, and in front of him was a white-bearded old man, who was looking at him in amazement.

“This is the old dog you let out!”

Lu Fei looked at Liu Heng on the second floor, the hidden sword in the body suddenly burst out, the old man suddenly flew out with a cry, and was already dying when he landed.

This trick Lu Fei wanted to kill an example, so there was no hand to leave any hands, directly broke the old man's whole body meridian, and the old man looked at the monk who was also the middle of the baby, but he was so vulnerable that he was even killed by this shock.

“Fly, you’re in trouble, go away!”

Wen Yuan's face changed greatly, rushed to push the landing and flew to the outside, but Liu Heng on the second floor was not reluctant, rushed down directly, pointing to the landing fly drinking: "Boy, how dare you kill my Liu family, today we are not finished!"

“The noise!”

The killing machine in Lu Fei's heart surged up again, turning back was a slap, Liu Heng could not touch a straight, the whole person flew out.

"Isn't it just that there are Nanjian Pavilion disciples who are, but I want to see who these people are today, and I am waiting here!"

"You wait, and you two, kill my Liu family, even if the sword can't save you!"

Liu Heng covered his face and escaped from the barn, even the old man's body.

“Take the old dog away!”

Lu Fei waved his big hand, the old man's body suddenly flew out, and there was a howl from outside, and Liu Heng was constantly scolding, carrying the same corpse wind.

Wen Yuan's face was a little ugly, constantly urging to land and fly, "You hurry to go, Liu's family will not let you go, even if the elders of the Southern Sword Pavilion are three points of courtesy to them, if they catch you, the consequences are unimaginable."

“I want to see where they are!”

Liu Jiaqiang, Lu Fei is not vegetarian, twenty years into the devil, now back to the right way, although the body of the magic has disappeared, but the mentality has also changed subtly.

Just now, then we’ve just got it!

Seeing that he even sat back again, Wen Yuan was crying quickly, turning her head and holding the cigarette arm, "Sister, please persuade him to let him go quickly!"

Smoky, patted her shoulder, smiled, “Don’t worry, he can endure it, Liu’s family can’t help him!”

Then she added, “He can’t, isn’t he me?”

He listened to some of the tidbits and did not reflect the meaning of this statement for a while.

Lu Fei glanced at her and said, “Don’t shoot later, this is the sphere of influence of the South Sword Pavilion, if you are holding hands more!”

“All right, according to you!”

Because of this trouble, the originally full of restaurants suddenly went to the building, many people wanted to see the bustle, are far away from the sidelines, the monks fight, a shot is likely to be destroyed even this shop, they do not want to lose their lives in vain.

Not often, Liu Heng brought a few young disciples of the South Sword Pavilion costume to come to the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he pointed to the landing and flying, "that is, he killed his uncle, and today he wants to make him pay for his life, and these two things, and he must also arrest them back."

Several disciples glanced at the three of them, but their eyes were swept over Lu Fei, and then they all focused on the smoke.

They knew very well that their husbands were swords, and that swords were closely related to sword thirteen, and even they had to measure.

As for the smoke, several people were amazed in their hearts, and a red group really let them move their eyes, and a heart was pounding, as if they had found true love.

The smoke was stared at by them with a little shame, and a smear of anger appeared on the demon's face, but she remembered Lu Fei's instructions, and did not shoot, but looked at Lu Fei.

“They’re trying to make your wife!”

The groaning!

Several disciples were half dead by this thunder, all of them glared at the landing and flying, and their hearts were constantly scolding, and the flowers were inserted in the cow dung.

A disciple pointed to the landing and furiously: "Boy, kneel down and ask for forgiveness, we can save your life, otherwise..."

“Otherwise what?”

Lu Fei coldly stared at them, these people seem very strange, must be the South Sword Pavilion in the past 20 years to receive the disciples, but the smell is not enough, even to the middle of the baby, pointing to him angry or late.

"Although the South Sword Pavilion suffered heavy losses 20 years ago, it can't reduce the entrance test, everyone is collected in it, the whole smoky fume!"

Listening to the cynicism of the landing, the faces of several Southern Sword Pavilion disciples changed greatly, and they were about to rush up, or they heard the meaning of it, and hurriedly stopped them and carefully watched the landing fly.

He mentioned the great change 20 years ago, which made him have some worries, for fear of accidentally getting into big trouble.

“You’re also a Southern Sword Master!”