Leng yuqiu shifted her gaze to the source of the voice.
"Who are you?" Leng yuqiu rarely took the initiative to ask for a person's name. However, when she saw the person who had spoken, her curiosity was piqued by a warrior's instinct.
"Cheng Yong." Cheng Yong replied in a calm tone.
He and Leng yuqiu had many things in common. Their martial arts skills were very high. The people in the martial world did not know the upper limit of their strength. Besides ... They did not like to talk much except when they were killing people.
"You're Wang Qiong's guard?" Leng yuqiu thought for two seconds before she asked.
"Yes, I am." Cheng Yong replied.
"Hmm ..." Leng yuqiu nodded."I've heard of your name, but now that I've met you ..." As he spoke, the sword in his hand left Feng bujue's neck."You do live up to your reputation."
"I haven't even made a move, and you already know that I live up to my reputation?" Cheng Yong said.
