"When did the little marquis of the Mu family be so polite?" Meng Qingge smiled faintly, then glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was standing behind him and said, "Little marquis, this is a genius disciple of the Xuanjie Sect that my grandfather personally called for. I don't know what happened, and it annoyed the little marquis?"

"Miss Meng, you are joking. It is a genius disciple of the Xuanjie Sect who was named by the eldest elder of the Meng family. How dare I kill him? It's just that he broke into my base for no reason and killed me a slave." The little marquis said, twisting a green ring on his left thumb, and said in a stern tone.

"No reason?"

Zhuo Bufan sneered, "Your giant sword landed here and killed countless people, including my friends, my brother's wife and children. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"Just some mortals, in our eyes, aren't they just like ants? They are all cheap lives. I accidentally stepped on a few ants to death. Do you still have to kowtow to these dead ants?" The little marquis said, suddenly stood up and approached Meng Qingge.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a strange smile appeared, "Miss Meng, do you think so?"

"It's indeed a trivial matter. Zhuo Bufan has not yet entered the Xuanjie Sect for training, so he cannot understand it for the time being. But he is a disciple of my Xuanjie Sect after all. If the little marquis gives me a face, don't stay." Meng Qingge's expression remained unchanged and he said lightly.

"face?"

The little marquis lowered his head, then raised his head, and smiled and said, "I will definitely give face to Miss Meng, but if I let him go now if I let him go, what do my subordinates think of me? Wouldn't it be disappointing to the people under my command?"

"What do you want to do?" Meng Qingge's muscles twitched slightly.

"I came to Lanxing this time, representing the Dayan Dynasty. Who made our Dragon Star closest to Lanxing? But I have been here for so long, and no one in Xuanjie Sect pays attention to me. Is our Dayan Dynasty not qualified to know about 'that'?" The little marquis said, staring at Meng Qingge with burning pupils and smiling.

"The Dayan Dynasty is naturally qualified. Our Xuanjie Sect and the Dayan Dynasty jointly protect the territory. Since the little marquis represents the Dayan Dynasty to play the vanguard, he is naturally qualified."

The muscles on Meng Qingge's face twitched and said, "I'll report to my grandfather when I go back, and naturally someone will come to contact the little marquis."

"That's good. It seems that this genius named Zhuo Bufan is very important to Xuanjie Sect. Otherwise, Miss Meng wouldn't come to me personally." The little marquis glanced at Zhuo Bufan, then returned to the throne, and laughed.

Meng Qingge's expression changed slightly, he turned his head and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, "Zhuo Bufan, come back to the Xuanjie Sect Palace with me first."

Zhuo Bufan nodded and suddenly said, "Little Marquis, I, Zhuo Bufan, remember this shame today and always be alert. If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely ask the Little Marquis to return it ten times or a hundred times."

"Is that true, I hope you can live until that day."

The little marquis smiled, and a cruel look flashed through his eyes, and he did not keep Zhuo Bufan's "harsh words" in his heart.

When Zhuo Bufan and Meng Qingge left the palace in the "Giant Sword", Director Mu came to the little marquis and bowed slightly, with a chill in his eyes, "Little marquis, that guy dared to offend you just now, do you want to kill him?"

"Just a jumping clown, and a little guy made Xuanjie Sect let it go. It seems that Miss Meng attaches great importance to him. I am bored while idle. I also want to see what waves an ant can make." The little marquis waved, and a complete green wine glass flew into his hand.

"The little marquis said it well. When you leave here, you can find a chance to get rid of him." Manager Mu nodded.

Over the city of Xuzhou, when everyone saw two figures flying out of the "giant sword", everyone was surprised to find that Zhuo Bufan was not dead, and there was another figure flying out with Zhuo Bufan.

"It seems that Zhuo Bufan is fine if the eldest lady of the Meng family came to rescue her." Alice frowned slightly and said in a calm tone.

Kerton said: "Miss, Zhuo Bufan doesn't know what luck he has left. Wherever there is a woman who helps him."

The genius disciples of the three sects saw Zhuo Bufan coming out intact, and a look of disappointment appeared on their faces. Originally, they wanted Zhuo Bufan to enter the "giant sword" and could only enter without returning.

"I'm leaving, I'm working hard to practice. I don't want to be surpassed in the future." Daojun left a faint sentence, and his figure disappeared into the sky.

"Damn it, Zhuo Bufan, I will definitely crush you." Chen Yan pinched his fist, and then turned into a fiery red "meteor" and disappeared into the sky.

Many people began to leave one after another. This time, the granddaughter of Elder Meng of Xuanjie Sect came forward. It seemed that Zhuo Bufan was fine, but he could not do anything to the master in the "giant sword".

"Zhuo Bufan, you are really lucky, but that's fine, so I have the chance to kill you with my own hands." In a small alley in Xuzhou City, a man standing in the shadow looked at the sky and disappeared into the long night.

Zhuo Bufan knew that he had to endure this time. With his current strength, he could not kill the people in the giant sword at all. He had to become stronger and had stronger strength to kill the little Marquis, avenge Yuan Shuang and Yu Yu, and avenge his compatriots who died in the giant sword.

"I will never let him live for too long." Zhuo Bufan's eyes were about to break and he clenched his fists tightly.

Meng Qingge, who was next to him, glanced at him, pursed his lips, but did not say anything.

At this time, Liu Qingyang and Wu Mimi-poly and Zhuo Bufan flew over, but no one spoke. At this time, no one knew what to say. Zhuo Bufan, who had been winning repeatedly and even showed outstanding performance in the trial of the Golden Secret Realm, encountered a "Waterloo".

"Zhuo Bufan, live well. I will not die before I defeat you." Luo Yu'er flew to Zhuo Bufan, left a sentence, and then flew away.

"Go back to the Xuanjie Sect Palace with me first. Remember this time you owe me a kindness." Meng Qingge looked at Zhuo Bufan and said lightly.

"Well, Zhuo Bufan should remember this kindness." Zhuo Bufan bowed.

I was staying here at this time, and I had no choice but to go back to Kunlun Palace with Meng Qingge to find out the origin of the "Little Marquis".
Chapter completed!