Chapter 742 Qinglong: I miss my mother, I want to go home!
"Fufufu, so strong!"
After the successful punch, Jiang Sheng did not pursue the victory. He started panting violently while sweating profusely, and fearfully said: "Just using Luan Jin Tuo on him once made me almost collapse."
"What kind of cultivation level does this old man have? Is he an innate strong person?"
"break!"
Meng Lao let out a soft drink, and his aura suddenly exploded, directly breaking through Jiang Sheng's Luanjin Tuo.
Meng Lao touched the face hit by Jiang Sheng's fist, and his face turned cold.
A grand master at the pinnacle level was hit in the face by a young boy like Jiang Sheng. Meng Lao felt very humiliated.
"You are the first kid of your age who can hurt me!"
Meng Lao looked at Jiang Sheng coldly: "You succeeded in irritating me, but now I won't tolerate my children anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Lao left an afterimage on the spot, and his true body appeared in front of Jiang Sheng like a teleport, and kicked Jiang Sheng in the stomach.
"Don't you even have a chance to hide?"
Feeling the severe pain coming from his stomach, Jiang Sheng's eyes widened in disbelief, he knelt down on the ground and clutched his stomach, spitting out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably.
"That's it!"
Meng Lao looked at Jiang Sheng expressionlessly: "As I said, your current strength is not worthy of that young lady at all, and I won't tell you anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Lao turned around and walked towards the venue.
"Wait, wait a minute!"
At this moment, Meng Lao suddenly heard Jiang Sheng's voice: "Where is Mingyue?"
Meng Lao turned around and looked at Jiang Sheng in surprise: "There's something wrong with your physical strength!"
Although Meng Lao did not use all his strength, the power he used could definitely knock a peak master or a monk at the eighth level of Qi Refining into incapacity.
But Jiang Sheng stood up. Although his face was full of pain and his movements were difficult, he did stand up.
"If you can't beat me, I won't tell you anything."
Meng Lao took a deep breath and said firmly: "And you have absolutely no chance of defeating me, so you should give up!"
Meng Lao didn't mind telling Jiang Sheng about Ji Mingyue, but he had promised Ji Mingyue not to reveal a single bit, so he wanted to use this method to make Jiang Sheng retreat.ωωw..net
It's a pity that Meng Lao underestimated Jiang Sheng's obsession with Ji Mingyue.
"Then go ahead!"
Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth and roared, then punched Meng Lao: "I must see the bright moon today!"
"I want to see how long you can hold on."
Meng Lao narrowed his eyes, grabbed Jiang Sheng's wrist with his left hand, and slapped his chest three times quickly with his right hand.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Jiang Sheng spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face was as pale as paper.
When Meng Lao let go of his wrist, Jiang Sheng collapsed on the ground like mud.
The next moment, Jiang Sheng stood up again with difficulty and continued to rush towards Meng Lao.
Meng Lao was made impatient and kept knocking Jiang Sheng down, and his strength became stronger every time.
But no matter how many times Meng Lao knocked Jiang Sheng down, Jiang Sheng would always get up with his will to see Ji Mingyue, like a weakling who couldn't be beaten to death.
After knocking his body down for an unknown number of times, Meng Lao waited for a while and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Jiang Sheng didn't stand up.
"This kid's physical strength is too abnormal, and his ability to withstand blows is no longer inferior to that of a junior grandmaster."
Meng Lao glanced at Jiang Sheng and said depressedly: "It's just to inquire about information, what are you trying to do with your life? I will have someone send you to the hotel..."
Before he could finish speaking, Meng Lao felt someone grab his ankle, and he suddenly felt like crying without tears: "Why isn't it over yet?"
"It's not over yet!"
Jiang Sheng, whose face was covered in blood, was seen grabbing Meng Lao's ankle with one hand, and fiercely grabbing his crotch with the other hand.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!"
Seeing Jiang Sheng trying to steal his peach, Meng Lao was furious and instinctively kicked Jiang Sheng.
With a muffled sound of "Bang!", Jiang Sheng's body was kicked out and hit a car heavily, denting the car.
"No, he shouldn't have been kicked to death by me!"
Meng Lao's face changed slightly. Since it was an instinctive reaction to protect Tao Zi, he had no control over it.
If Jiang Sheng was kicked to death by him, Ji Mingyue would definitely go crazy considering how much he cared about Jiang Sheng.
Then he will be in bad luck.
Meng Lao rushed to Jiang Sheng's side in panic and said with concern: "Boy, please don't die, I..."
Jiang Sheng, whose body was embedded in the car, slowly formed a seal with his right hand and weakly muttered: "Fire Dragon Bullet!"
"What did you say?"
Not hearing Jiang Sheng's words clearly, Meng Lao frowned and asked. The next moment, a huge purple fireball appeared above his head out of thin air.
"Nima, you're like this and you still want to trick me!"
Meng Lao cursed angrily and punched the fireball above his head. The powerful internal energy directly blasted the fireball into pieces.
"Lanjin Tuo!"
As soon as Meng Lao defeated the fireball, Jiang Sheng used Luan Jin Tuo again.
Meng Lao, who had already experienced it, immediately used his kung fu to break through the interference caused by Luan Jin Tuo, but in less than a second, Jiang Sheng was already lying on Meng Lao's back.
"You kid, you are really..."
"do not move!"
Jiang Sheng's weak voice rang in his ears: "I am an ancient magic weapon that can cut iron like clay. No matter how strong you are, as long as I use a little force now, I can cut off your head."
After hearing this, Meng Lao felt a slight chill on his neck.
Jiang Sheng was seen lying behind Meng Lao with his whole body trembling, his right hand holding the fish intestine sword on Meng Lao's neck.
At the moment, Jiang Sheng could no longer exert any strength, but he held on to the fish intestine sword tightly and lay on Meng Lao's back because he could use his own weight to cut off Meng Lao's neck with the fish intestine sword.
"I seem to understand why Miss Ji loves you so much."
Meng Lao did not resist. Maybe he still had the ability to break away from Jiang Sheng's control, but he no longer wanted to do so.
"I, I won!"
Hearing this, Jiang Chang let out a long sigh of relief. He could no longer hold on and his body fell to the ground.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that Jiang Sheng's body was falling and he would pull the fish intestine sword to cause harm to himself, Meng Lao immediately twisted his body to avoid the sword's edge.
As Jiang Sheng's body fell to the ground, the fish intestine sword struck the car next to him.
"Stab it!"
The steel car was instantly cut with a large gash by the fish intestine sword.
"Nima, it's so sharp!"
Seeing the car being cut open by Jiang Sheng, Meng Laohou touched his neck in fear.
Fortunately, Jiang Sheng didn't kill him before, otherwise, he might really have his head cut off by Jiang Sheng now.
Meng Lao swallowed his saliva. He was a peak master who was only one step away from the innate realm, but he almost died in Jiang Sheng's hands. It was too exaggerated!
Although Meng Lao had always been merciful and didn't even use one-tenth of his strength, almost dying in Jiang Sheng's hands was quite terrifying.
"I won, where is Mingyue?"
Jiang Sheng, who was lying on the ground, asked weakly. He only saw Ji Mingyue in his eyes and heart.
"Why!"
Meng Lao sighed bitterly and said with a complicated expression: "Although I promised Miss Ji not to tell you anything, if you beat me, then I can only feel sorry for Miss Ji."
"It is indeed Miss Ji who entrusted me to deliver that batch of medicinal materials to you in this way."