As soon as Meng Xiuyuan said these words, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Among them, Wang Yuyan's face was the most alarmed. Her elegant and elegant face suddenly lost all color.
Because she still remembered that Meng Xiuyuan looked like this when he met the two surviving young monks from Tianning Temple more than a month ago.
Beneath the cold exterior, there was a hint of anger.
At that time, Meng Xiuyuan said that he was going to Tianning Temple to "seek justice" for the masters and brothers who died innocently for these two young monks. Wang Yuyan didn't pay attention at all. She thought that it would be a big deal, that is, let the warriors of Xixia Yipintang apologize.
Just an apology.
But the final result was far beyond her expectation.
The strong smell of blood wafting out of Tianning Temple and the remains of Xixia Yipintang warriors are still unforgettable to Wang Yuyan.
Looking at Mrs. Wang in front of her, who was still unaware of the impending disaster, Wang Yuyan felt sad for a moment and her body was shaky.
"Meng...Mr. Meng, please spare my mother.
I promise, she will never do this again in the future..."
Wang Yuyan looked at Meng Xiuyuan pleadingly and struggled to speak.
But as soon as the words came out, even she felt too pale, and she felt helpless for a moment, and her eyes were slightly red.
"Yan'er, what are you doing? Don't embarrass our Wang family here!"
When Mrs. Wang saw Wang Yuyan's appearance, she was a little angry and frowned.
Immediately, she turned to look at Meng Xiuyuan and said angrily:
"Uncle Master Master, why are you trying to embarrass me for such an irrelevant person?
There is no such rule in the Xiaoyao Sect, right?"
Seeing Mrs. Wang's attitude, Wang Yuyan could not help but lower her head before Meng Xiuyuan opened her mouth.
After thinking for a moment, she knew that she would definitely not be able to persuade her mother, and could only comfort Meng Xiuyuan with practical actions.
"Mr. Meng, please wait a moment. I will bring that man back first, and then we can talk slowly..."
With that said, Wang Yuyan chased in the direction of the man who had just been taken away.
Duan Yu on the side saw Wang Yuyan like this, so he didn't need to say anything. He shouted "Miss Wang, wait for me..." and immediately followed her.
Meng Xiu saw this scene and did not answer. Instead, he turned to another young man captured by Mrs. Wang and asked:
"Are you from Dali too?"
The man had a handsome face, and seemed to be a son of a wealthy family. He was originally as silent as a frightened bird, but when he heard Meng Xiuyuan questioning him, he immediately fell to his knees and begged bitterly:
"Hero, please save me, I'm not from Dali!
My surname is Huang. My father is an official in Bianliang, and I am the only son.
As long as your hero can help me save my life from this lady, my father will definitely comply with whatever orders I have in the future."
Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly when he heard this, and then asked:
"Since you are not from Dali, why did this woman want to capture you? What's the matter here?"
When Mrs. Wang heard Meng Xiuyuan's disdainful words, she couldn't help but feel angry. She took the initiative and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Uncle Master, you are not very old, but you are somewhat like a mother-in-law.
If you want to mind your own business, just ask me directly..."
As she spoke, she pointed at the official son and continued to Meng Xiuyuan:
"The thing is very simple. This man already has a wife, but he still pesters the daughter of another family.
I want him to kill his first wife at home and marry the Miao girl he met privately outside.
If he doesn't comply, I will take him back."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he looked at Mrs. Wang's charming face, and saw that she actually took the vicious words as a matter of course, as if she didn't care, and couldn't help but frown.
After hearing what Mrs. Wang said, Mr. Huang looked panicked and prayed with all his strength:
"Please Madam, please have mercy and don't force me.
I didn't treat that Miao girl badly, and I wanted to take her as my concubine. With your permission, Madam, I will treat her twice as well...
But if you want me to kill my wife, I really can’t do it.
Zhuojing has no grudges against you, and you don’t know Miss Miao, why would you help her like this and force me to kill my wife and marry another?
I...I have never known you, and I have never...never dared to offend you."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang shook her head and said indifferently:
"I don't care if I don't hear about this kind of thing. As long as you let me know, of course you will handle it like this.
This is not your first incident, why are you complaining?"
As she said this, she asked a maid next to her:
"Xiao Cui, which number do you think this is?"
Xiaocui looked calm when he heard this, as if he had been used to such things for a long time. He bowed slightly and replied to Mrs. Wang:
"The slave girl has organized a total of seven events in Changshu, Kunshan, Wuxi, Huzhou, Changzhou and other places. There are also Xiaolan and Xiaoshi who have also organized some."
When the young man heard that this was the usual practice, he was in disbelief and lowered his head blankly.
But when Meng Xiuyuan saw that Mrs. Wang was doing this in front of him, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and frown deeply.
Immediately, he looked at the camellias all over the mountains and fields around him, and he was very moved when he saw each one growing lushly. He secretly thought that he didn't know how many innocent "flower fertilizers" were buried underneath.
At this point, Meng Xiuyuan had no more questions to ask Mrs. Wang. He just looked at her indifferently and said:
"Li Qingluo, you have done many evil things and have no repentance. You are truly unforgivable.
It's okay if I don't meet you. Since I met you today, I can't keep you.
It’s just that the Kung Fu of the Xiaoyao sect that I am currently wearing was all taught by your father Wu Yazi.
Although I have helped him, in any case, I owe him a favor..."
While speaking, Meng Xiuyuan pondered for a moment, and then continued after thinking for a moment:
"Okay, I'll give you a quarter of an hour.
During this period, you can call all the servants and helpers in Mantuo Villa to deal with me together, and I will not fight back.
But after a quarter of an hour, I won’t be polite to you anymore.”
"Bold!" "Unbridled!"
Hearing what Meng Xiuyuan said, many maids around Mrs. Wang reprimanded her angrily. At the same time, a clever man had quietly come out from behind and actually ran towards Mantuo Villa to report the news.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Meng Xiuyuan neither responded nor blocked the situation. He just closed his eyes slightly and waited for the quarter of an hour to pass.
When Mrs. Wang saw Meng Xiuyuan like this, she couldn't help scolding him for pretending, and immediately said:
"Uncle Master, if you really want to read in my Langhuan Jade Cave, you don't have to make such an excuse.
As I said before, all you need is my mother's permission, and I will allow you to go in.
If it doesn't work, you go to Xingxiu Sea and ask my father for permission. For the sake of you being the elder of the sect, I will agree to it..."
She can still feel that Meng Xiuyuan didn't really want to deal with him, but just wanted to use it as an excuse.
Meng Xiuyuan heard the sound and shook his head slightly. He did not want to be polite to this vicious woman and said with a smile:
"If you are talking about Ding Chunqiu, I happened to meet him a few days ago.
This traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors has just been deprived of his martial arts by me and sent to Wuyazi.
At this moment, Wu Yazi probably wouldn't be able to keep his life alive.
If you miss him, just stay a little longer and we can see you on the road to hell."
"What?!" Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang showed an unexpected expression for the first time.
She had been matched with Ding Chunqiu and her daughter since she was a child, and Ding Chunqiu was kind to her, so even though she knew that he was not her biological father, Mrs. Wang still had feelings for him.
Upon hearing such news, Mrs. Wang was angry and shocked. She stared at Meng Xiuyuan with her eyes, as if to see if Meng Xiuyuan was lying.
At this time, Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu just returned. In addition to the Dali people who had just been taken away, many old women and maids from the Mantuo Villa came here.
Wang Yuyan saw the tense atmosphere in the venue and guessed what was going on. She couldn't help but trembled in her heart and hurriedly said:
"Mr. Meng, I brought you back.
Please spare my mother this time and give her a chance to repent!"
Unfortunately, when Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he completely ignored her and still stood quietly, counting down the time silently in his heart.
"Yan'er, come here!"
At this time, Mrs. Wang had realized that something was wrong. Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan was going to get serious with her, she couldn't help but have murderous intentions. After she forced her daughter to come to her, she immediately waved her hands to everyone around her without hesitation.
With just one movement, the old woman immediately understood the many maids present, formed a formation, and all held weapons to attack Meng Xiuyuan.
"Mom, no, we are no match for Mr. Meng..."
Seeing her mother being so unwise, Wang Yuyan felt desperate and thought that there was no room for maneuver at the end.
Helpless, she could only quickly hold her mother's hand and whisper to her:
"Quick, before he takes action, let's... let's escape by boat..."
Mrs. Wang also knew how powerful Meng Xiuyuan was, but her thoughts were somewhat different from Wang Yuyan's.
She felt that if Meng Xiuyuan really wanted to kill her, he would never watch her leave.
So instead of escaping now and causing Meng Xiuyuan to take action in advance, it is better to take advantage of Meng Xiuyuan's pretense and talk about "not fighting back for a quarter of an hour" to strike first and attack in groups.
Therefore, Mrs. Wang completely ignored Wang Yuyan's words. Instead, she stretched out her hand to grab her and pulled her to her side so that she could not move. Wang Yuyan had never practiced kung fu, so she could not escape from her mother's grasp, so she could only feel anxious secretly in her heart.
On Meng Xiuyuan's side, he saw everyone in Mantuo Villa rushing towards him, but his expression remained unchanged. Just like what he said before, he only relied on his body skills to dodge and move among the people's attacks, without taking any action to fight back.
The old woman and maids at Mantuo Villa were taught martial arts by Mrs. Wang, and their skills were quite impressive. It is no wonder that they usually bullied the weak and harmed many innocent people, but no one dared to take care of her.
However, in front of Meng Xiuyuan, their petty tricks were naturally not enough.
A group of people armed with swords surrounded Meng Xiuyuan and attacked him for a long time. Not only did they not touch any of his clothes, but they also accidentally injured several of their own people during this period.
When Mrs. Wang in the distance saw this scene, she became more and more frightened, her face turned ugly, and soon she lost the calm look she had just now.
She never expected that Meng Xiuyuan would have such power at such a young age.
Obviously, what Meng Xiuyuan just said about abolishing Ding Chunqiu's martial arts and cleaning up the family was not just nonsense.
"Xiao Cui, take the young lady to take a boat and go to Murong's house for a while.
Since this person wants to pretend to be a righteous hero who punishes rape and eliminates evil, he will naturally not hurt innocent people and chase an ignorant child like her.
After the incident is over, I will send someone to look for you..."
Seeing that something was wrong, Mrs. Wang deliberately spoke loudly to the maid next to her.
Obviously, she also said this to Meng Xiuyuan, hoping to use words to suppress him and protect Wang Yuyan's safety.
When Wang Yuyan heard this, she was unwilling to abandon her mother and leave alone. Unfortunately, she had no strength to restrain the chicken and could not escape the control of Xiaocui, who knew martial arts, and was dragged to the flower boat on the shore.
At this moment, Mrs. Wang no longer cared about her status and demeanor, and immediately joined the team besieging Meng Xiuyuan along with her maids and old women.
Mrs. Wang has been personally taught by Li Qiu Shui and Wu Yazi since she was a child, and has been associated with countless martial arts in the "Langhuan Jade Cave" for more than thirty years. She should be considered unique.
It's just that she didn't focus on martial arts at all. Apart from thinking about men all day long, she only thought about how to cultivate flowers and grass and bully innocent people, so in the end her martial arts skills were not that good.
Meng Xiuyuan still looked indifferent in the face of her attacks. He only moved his steps slightly and dodged easily again and again.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Mrs. Wang finally became heartbroken and used her trump card.
She blended into the besieging crowd and followed the moves. When she turned behind Meng Xiuyuan, she suddenly took out a strange-looking hidden weapon from her arms.
It was a fine iron black pipe with a thick wrist, and it looked inconspicuous. But Mrs. Wang only twisted it slightly, and heard a "bang!" explosion. In the black smoke, the iron pipe instantly shot out countless blue jets.
The poison-quenched steel needle struck directly at Meng Xiuyuan's back.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Obviously, there is gunpowder hidden in this black tube. It is so powerful that it is very threatening to even the top masters.
Unfortunately, Meng Xiuyuan's "Xuanjia Gong" has long been practiced to the point where it can be performed unintentionally. Although the steel needle is dense and fast, it is limited by the gunpowder technology of this era and cannot break his defense.
Hearing countless cries of "Ouch" in pain, when the black smoke cleared, Meng Xiuyuan was still standing there peacefully. On the contrary, many maids and old women from Mantuo Villa around him were already lying on the ground because they had been poisoned by poisonous needles.
When Mrs. Wang saw this scene, she finally felt desperate and her legs became weak and she knelt down on the ground.
This hidden weapon was already the last means left to her by her mother, Li Qiushui, to save her life.
"A quarter of an hour is up, you should be on your way."
Meng Xiuyuan just finished counting silently in his mind, so he reached out to grab Mrs. Wang, and immediately used the skill of "Tianshan Plum-Breaking Hand" to catch her in the air and strangle her neck.
"You...you really dare to kill me?!
My mother is your senior sister Li Qiushui. If she knew that you had killed me, she would definitely not let you go.
Her kung fu is not comparable to that of dad..."
Mrs. Wang was helpless at this moment and could only subconsciously mention her mother who was a highly skilled martial artist, hoping to frighten Meng Xiuyuan and save her life.
But when Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he just smiled disdainfully, shook his head and replied calmly:
"Although I have never met this good senior sister, I have always heard about it.
Since she has raised a daughter like you, she may not be a decent person herself.
Don't worry, if she has the same unscrupulous evil behavior as you, I will send her down to stay with you.
As the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, I don’t mind cleaning up the family. I don’t mind it being troublesome..."
Just at this moment, Wang Yuyan in the distance saw her mother being captured and her life was in danger. She couldn't bear it any longer and shouted to Duan Yu:
"Master Duan, come and save me!"
When Duan Yu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he rushed forward with "Lingbo Weibu" and snatched Wang Yuyan from the hand of the maid Xiaocui.
As soon as Wang Yuyan escaped from the trap, she immediately ran towards Meng Xiuyuan regardless of the situation. When she got close, she reached out sadly and grabbed Meng Xiuyuan's sleeve, with tears in her eyes.
"Miss Wang, let's go. Your mother is right. You are ignorant and I won't kill you."
Meng Xiuyuan glanced at Wang Yuyan, shook his head and said.
"Mr. Meng, I beg you, please spare my mother's life.
As long as you keep her alive, I... you can do whatever you want from me..."
Wang Yuyan grew up in this Mantuo Villa and rarely had contact with men except her cousin Murong Fu, so she didn't know much about men and women.
It's just that since Duan Yu appeared, he always praised her for her heavenly appearance and her ability to conquer the country. As time went by, she understood that most men in the world couldn't help but be tempted by a beauty like her and wanted to take her as their own.
have.
At this moment, her mother's life was in danger, and Wang Yuyan had no other leverage to use, so she could only say these frivolous words that she would never think about before, and then grabbed Meng Xiuyuan's clothes tightly, and Yingying knelt down on the ground.
When Meng Xiu saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel helpless and didn't want to get entangled with the girl. He immediately pointed at her chest in the air, and after she fell asleep, he threw her body to Duan Yu who was far away to catch her.
"You...how do you know Duan's "Yi Yang Zhi" of Dali?!
Have you met Duan Zhengchun, and has he mentioned me to you?!"
In the last moments of her life, Mrs. Wang was still thinking about her lover and asked Meng Xiuyuan seriously.
Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard this, secretly thinking that this woman was pitiful, hateful and ridiculous, and he didn't want to torture her. Immediately, another "One Yang Finger" was pressed on her forehead.
The force of this finger went straight into the brain, and Mrs. Wang's eyes immediately began to blur.
Meng Xiuyuan took advantage of her last breath and whispered in her ear:
"Li Qingluo, after you die, I will bury you under this camellia.
I don’t know whether what you will see then is the Prince Duan of Dali whom you miss so much, or the ghost who was innocently killed by you all these years.
But in the end, the flowers here will bloom more blooming because of you, and your wish will be fulfilled."
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