"Damn something!" Meng Shiyue's face changed and she waved her palm.

The spy kneeling not far away suddenly fell into a pool of blood, and he didn't even have time to wail, and he was already dead.

"Send the order to arrest Meng Xiaoyue with all his might, and he will see people alive and corpses alive. As for the people in this mansion, I will leave no one behind." She said angrily.

Sima Yanji's eyes seemed to have a flash of helplessness, but she could only nod to her and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

This is the first time in so many years that she has taken action against the West Sea so seriously.

Seeing the blood stains on his robe, Meng Shiyue felt ache in her heart, but her eyes were still red with anger, and she wanted to destroy everything that could be destroyed around her.

In fact, this room had almost been destroyed by her, and the tables and chairs were all slapped in her palms. Even his favorite scroll was not spared, and he could tear them all.

The desk was smashed to pieces by her, and her pen, ink, paper and inkstone were everywhere. The big bed had been split in half by her palm wind.

She was so angry that she wanted to kill someone, but even though the man in front of her had already slapped him three times, she had room for every palm, and she couldn't bear to let him go and hurt him.

But no matter how light the action was, she still hurt the person.

Sihai Wugui held his sleeves and wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips. He didn't even look at her, but turned around and walked towards the window.

Looking at his cold back, Meng Shiyue could no longer suppress his anger. She strode forward, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him out of the Zui Meng Hall, taking him back to the bedroom of his Star-Zhaiting Hall, and threw him onto the bed with force.

She looked down at him with a high look, lowered her eyes and said angrily: "What are you and Meng Xiaoyue planning? Where is she now? Is yours taking her away or she escaped by herself? Tell me, as long as you say, I believe it!"

The world of Bugui is always so cold and so light. Even though the corners of her lips are still covered with blood, the look of her eyes still does not have any turbulence.

Meng Shiyue tightened her palm, raised her long arms, and with a bang, she hit another hole in the wall not far away.

Fortunately, the bedroom was not cut corners when it was built, and the walls were so strong that even if they were penetrated, they would not cause the house to fall down.

But now she just wants to destroy everything she can destroy, except this man.

"Say." She suddenly turned over, grabbed his clothes and lifted him up. She stared at his pale face because of the injury, raised her left arm, and the palm was filled with true energy, but she didn't take a long time to take a photo: "Don't try to deceive me anymore, tell me, what are you planning? Is the power in the palace coming from you or Meng Xiaoyue, is that Lord you or her?"

"Is there any difference?" Sihai Bugui met her gaze, and she was still as lazy as she was, and she was not afraid of her palm at all.

The true energy in Meng Shiyue's palm was constantly gathering, and she really had some impulse to swing her palm.

Kill him, and you will be killed, and everything will return to your hometown. No one in this world can threaten her.

Just kill him...

But her chest kept rising and falling, and she gasped violently for so long, but she still couldn't hold on to the slap.

"Damn it! You damn bastards... bastards!" He raised his left palm, and another thunder was heard not far away, and the dust suddenly filled the sky.

Her fingers fell on his lapel and she wanted to pull his clothes away with force.

This time, the Sihai Bugui did not follow her. She waved her sharp palm and avoided her confinement without panic.

How could Meng Shiyue allow him to escape like this? His five fingers form claws and grabbed him with his true energy.

The skill he brought with him was not strong, just because he was afraid of hurting his fragile body. But because of his scruples and the fact that Sihai Bugui himself was not weak, the two of them chased him, and Meng Shiyue had no choice but to do anything to him in a short while.

"Don't think I really don't dare to kill you. I'll give you the last chance. What is your relationship with her? What are you doing? Does she want to rebel? As long as you say, I will pretend that something has not happened tonight." While speaking, the sharp palm wind rushed straight to him.

The Four Seas Bugui almost avoided every palm. Even though his skills were not weak, he was injured and because the other party was Meng Shiyue, it was extremely difficult for him to hide.

A careless man, a palm wind hit the shoulders, and the blood in the chest surged even more violently. With a sound of opening his mouth, scarlet blood surged out.

He raised his sleeves, wiped away the blood, turned around and attacked her with a palm.

His move was completely different from Meng Shiyue. Each palm used at least 70% of his skills, and each palm was definitely a killer move.

Meng Shiyue was so angry that she was so angry that the man she had spoiled for so many years was going to repay her in this way.

"Do you think Murong Qiqi is really your daughter? Do you know that your real daughter has been made into a real human being by me and raised in the cold palace?" She couldn't stand it anymore, so she took a deep breath and attacked him with a heavy palm.

The world has no choice but to retreat, so they can only hold their palms to meet them. The palm forces of both sides touched each other, but did not shake each other away.

Meng Shiyue's palm tightened, and the four seas were already pulled by her palm power, and she had to meet her.

The palm powers were connected together and could not be separated. At this moment, there was no chance of winning for the Sihai Bu Return. As long as Meng Shiyue increased this palm, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

Meng Shiyue's martial arts skills were far beyond his imagination. She was no longer the junior sister who would have lost to him back then.

Although his face still had not changed, beads of sweat as big as beans still slid down his forehead and cheeks, adding a bit of wild charm to his beautiful face.

Meng Shiyue closed her eyes and didn't want to see him again. Every time she saw him, she would be unable to make up and could not attack him.

She has seen that face for so many years and has never been tired of it. Every time she sees it, she feels that she likes it more. How could someone mess up her heart and be so chaotic?

"As long as you believe in me, I can barely save her life, otherwise I will definitely let you see her die in front of you with your own eyes." She said coldly.

The four seas were not returning, but they kept humming, sweating layer by layer, but the palm power she absorbed was never pushed away.

He has used 100% of his skills, but Meng Shiyue has only used 70% of his internal strength and has been able to lock him up tightly. The strength of the two sides is very different, and his life is now as fragile as an ant.

Seeing his sweaty face getting paler, Meng Shiyue finally felt a little soft-hearted. She couldn't stand him suffering, but she was unwilling to let him go: "Are you listening to me? Murong Qiqi is not your daughter, your daughter is Murong Qianqian, now she is..."

"I will not be deceived by you. Qiqi is my daughter. She is very good now, so don't want to lie to me!" Sihai Bugui gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"Ignorance!" Meng Shiyue was too lazy to say much to him. All this was caused by himself. Now he believed in the illusion she created, and he didn't know whether it was a good or a bad thing for her.

Now she was just angry, and she told him about Murong Qianqian just because she was too angry.

Since he didn't believe it, then it would be fine. She would have to keep Murong Qiqi to restrain him in the future. However, now Murong Qiqi is not here, so it is not that convenient for her to do things.

"You don't care about your daughter, don't you even care about Ali?" Suddenly, she remembered another important piece, and she smiled and said, "Senior brother, don't force me, you should be very clear that as long as others are still here and have not escaped from the imperial city, I will definitely have a way to catch him."

He didn't return to the world and didn't speak, but in fact he was forced to speak.

The powerful internal force was like an invisible net, which kept covering him. Apart from vomiting blood, he lost his ability to speak.

Meng Shiyue closed her eyes again, unable to bear to watch the scene of him vomiting blood. She was so hurt like this and she still had to be stubborn with her. This man is so stubborn, wouldn't she know that if she hurts herself, she would feel heartbroken?

"I will no longer ask you about Meng Xiaoyue's whereabouts. As long as you admit your mistake to me and tell me that you will never leave me again. I will give up everything tonight. What will happen in the future has nothing to do with you. Do you want to say it?" She was angry, and the power under her palm became a little heavier.

The blood and energy in the chest were constantly surging, and turbid blood surged out again after opening his mouth and mouthful of turbid blood.

"If you don't return from the world, you're so hurt that you can't bear it anymore. Why are you still stubborn?" Hearing his voice vomiting blood, Meng Shiyue had to open her eyes. Just glanced at him, and her eyes were hurt by the pool of blood on his body, and her heart was also entrenched in pain.

Damn man, she just needs to admit one wrong. Is it so difficult to admit one wrong?

Over the years, she asked herself that she had spoiled him unparalleled and that no one could defeat him. Even if Meng Cangyun came back, she would not love him more than herself. What was he stubborn?

She suddenly moved forward and forced him to retreat to the corner. Seeing that he was still desperate and fighting with him, she said angrily: "If you do this again, do you believe it or not, I will force you tonight?"

Hearing this, the starry eyes of the world's half-closed eyes suddenly opened wide, staring at her, opened her mouth and vomited another mouthful of turbid blood.

But after vomiting blood this time, he had a calm face, a cold voice, and said with difficulty: "If you dare to touch me, I will let myself be poisoned tonight."

"Do you rather die than be my person?" Meng Shiyue had already planned to withdraw a little palm power, but when he was angry, the power in the palm not only did not withdraw, but instead increased by 20%.
Chapter completed!