"Zuo Yang?"
"Fat Fu?"
Listening to Meng Qian's story, Meng Xing's tone was extremely cold.
"That's too much!"
"elder brother!"
The more Meng Qian talks about it, the more she hates her.
"That Fatty Fu must be Zuo Yang, otherwise why would it be such a coincidence that he would target our two families? Second brother... Second brother, he..."
Said.
She burst into tears again.
"well!"
Meng Xing's face was extremely cold, and an invisible silver light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"I will avenge this!"
Said.
He turned around and left instantly!
"elder brother!"
Meng Qian was stunned.
"What...are you going to do?"
"revenge!"
Meng Xing's tone was cold.
"Since it was Zuoyang who killed my second brother, and it is not rude to come and go, I will go and kill the chief of Fengwuyuan! And by the way... I will give you a bad breath!"
"Can……"
Meng Qian hesitated.
"That Zuoyang threatened us..."
"threaten?"
Meng Xing sneered.
"I have never been afraid of any threats in my life! Besides, he threatened the ancestors and they can't take action, but...that doesn't mean I can't! Wait..."
boom!
suddenly.
Suddenly there was a sound that broke through the air in the distance.
next moment.
A figure instantly fell in front of the two of them!
Meng Qing!
"kindness?"
Saw Meng Xing.
He was stunned for a moment, and the aggrieved feeling in his heart subsided a little.
"When did you come back?"
"Greetings to the ancestor!"
Meng Xing bowed.
"Just arrived."
"good."
Meng Qing looked him over.
"Some progress!"
"Ancestor..."
Meng Qian plucked up the courage to ask, "Have you obtained that day level skill...?"
Mention this.
The forced smile on Meng Qing's face disappeared in an instant!
"snort!"
He flicked his sleeves, said no more words, and disappeared in an instant!
"what happened?"
Meng Qian's face turned pale.
"Could it be..."
"What's wrong?"
Meng Qing frowned slightly.
"What heaven-level technique?"
"yes……"
The words are not finished yet.
But he happened to see Meng Chuan returning from a distant place with a group of family elders.
"father?"
"Xing'er?"
Seeing Meng Xing's figure, Meng Chuan's face lit up with joy and he quickly stood down.
"You're back?"
"father!"
Meng Xing suddenly realized something was wrong.
It’s not just Meng Chuan.
Even the elders behind him had weak auras and were obviously seriously injured.
and……
He remembers it clearly.
There are nine elders in the Meng family, but in front of me... there are only six!
"What happened!"
"What's going on with that day's martial art?"
A trace of hatred flashed in Meng Chuan's eyes.
"This time..."
boom!
Boom!
The words are not finished yet.
A continuous loud noise suddenly came from a distance, and from a distance, everyone could feel the ground shaking.
"who!"
An almost crazy roar followed.
"Which bastard... dares to touch my secret realm!"
Purple smoke fruit is gone!
To be continued...