"Damn it, what did you say? Damn it, are you tired of living?" Before the elder could give instructions, Tian Bumou roared angrily, took out the mace on his body, and smashed it at Meng Fei.

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Far away in the study, the old housekeeper saw what was happening here and covered his mouth in horror.

The last time Tian Bumou and Meng Changhong fought, he was standing by. Thinking of Tian Bumou's strength, he shuddered suddenly and couldn't help but secretly pray for Meng Fei, why did this young master fall in love with him.

The study room is now very chaotic, and everyone's attention is focused on the old man. The young master does not take advantage of the chaos to escape, but instead confronts a powerful enemy with a bright eye. Isn't this looking for death?

Seeing that the mace in Tian Bimou's hand was about to hit Meng Fei's head, he suddenly saw Meng Fei's body dodge slightly, then he ducked over, picked up the stone inkstone on the desk, and smashed it hard

On Tian Bimou's head.

Meng Fei didn't have the slightest sense of propriety when it came to this group of guys who liked to show off. Smashing a small stone inkstone down would definitely not be able to break away the body-protecting Qi of a cultivator.

But Tian Bumou let out a startling scream, and his head was opened, and blood flowed out instantly.

Then, before Tian Bumou could react, Meng Chang kicked him backwards and said disdainfully: "Grandma, play hard with me. When I killed people, you were still sucking milk in your mother's arms."

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Usually relying on the power behind him and the relationship with the Great Elder, Tian Bumou has always bullied others in Shuijiang City. He has never been beaten by others. Of course, the last time he was taught a lesson by Xue Yiyun, that was another person.

That's right, after all, his background is too great for Tian Bimou to offend.

But this time when he looked at his head, he was suddenly slapped by a legendary waste. He roared angrily and said with murderous intent on his face: "You bastard, how dare you cheat on your Grandpa Tian, ​​I will tear you alive today..."

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Tian Bumou threw away the mace in his hand and pounced towards Meng Fei with his bare hands.

Meng Fei smiled helplessly, raised his feet and stretched out his hand. He saw a flash of white light in the sky, and Tian Bumou was embedded in the wall again. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Seeing this scene, everyone else in the study was shocked. Apparently they didn't expect that Meng Fei's skills would become so good, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

Especially the Great Elder, in the Meng family, although he is only a member of the Presbyterian Council, most of the family members flatter him when they meet him. Therefore, he knows the details of all the family members.

relatively clear.

Especially this grassroots young man, let alone fighting with others or killing someone before, even if he was asked to kill a chicken, his hands and feet would become weak and his whole body would tremble.

But today, this master, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, killed a cultivator casually.

The men brought by Tian Bumou were stunned for a moment, then they all came to their senses and rushed towards Meng Fei one after another.

"Old housekeeper, what should we do?" Not far away, a nurse from the Meng Mansion said, "Would you like to go over and help the young master?"

Although most of them are just ordinary strong men and not cultivators, they still have some strength. If there are dozens or hundreds of people together, they can defeat an ordinary low-level cultivator.

In addition, the nursing staff of the Meng Mansion had long been dissatisfied with what Tian Bumo had done, so they were filled with resentment when they saw so many people besieging Meng Fei.

The old housekeeper glared at him depressedly and said, "Do you think the young master needs our help?"

The nurse was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and was so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.
Chapter completed!