But why is Leng Meiying more outstanding than Liu Xianer's daughter? She is just beautiful, but how can she be so strong in cultivation?
It doesn’t take anyone like Liu Xianer to know that her daughter is no match for others, so naturally she, as a mother, has to stand up and support her daughter.
"Come on, Leng Meiying, right? It's your turn next." Liu Xianer hooked her fingers at Leng Meiying, trying her best to provoke him.
This kind of arrogance is most likely to arouse the impulsiveness of young people. Liu Xian'er naturally knows this as he matures with age.
However, Leng Meiying just sneered at this, simply rolled her eyes at her, and whispered something.
Liu Xian'er had practiced lip reading, and she was very sure that she saw Leng Meiying's red lips move, which meant the word: "Idiot."
Suddenly, Liu Xianer's lungs were about to explode with anger: "You shameless ugly girl, I am talking to you as your elder, and you dare to ignore my existence. You are simply too uneducated."
Leng Meiying was simply too lazy to pay attention to this. For such a self-righteous idiot woman, he would either step on her hard with his feet, or just ignore her at all, otherwise she would only get worse and worse.
Leng Meiying ignored him, but that didn't mean that anyone was willing to accept Liu Xian'er's ignorant provocation. Just when Liu Xian'er was furious, a cold voice rang out.
"Elder? How dare someone like you call yourself an elder?"
"Chi!" A golden sword energy shot up into the sky. It was so domineering and so fast that it was too fast to dodge.
Liu Xianer only had time to think of dodge in her heart, and then her body was pierced by the sword rising from the sky. In an instant, Liu Xianer's heart was chilled to the core, because she had six layers of defense shields around her body.
All broken.
"Chi Chi Chi!" One after another golden sword energy flew out through the air. Liu Xian'er was like some ugly creature that had been hit by the sun. It was penetrated by the golden light, penetrated, and dripping with blood.
"Mother..." Huang Xiaoxiao cried out, and her face became even paler.
Liu Meng, on the other hand, widened his eyes angrily, strode over, and roared: "Wantless..."
Liu Meng was anxiously preparing to rush forward to rescue his daughter, but halfway there, a beautiful figure had already flashed over, and an arc of ice like autumn water was tearing towards him.
Liu Meng was startled and raised his fist to meet him.
"Dang!" Liu Meng's fist made a clear sound like a copper bell, which spread far and wide.
However, his clothes could not withstand this overbearing force and were torn into pieces. Suddenly, the sound of copper bells and the sound of ripping clothes and brocade were heard.
Leng Meiying stood there tenderly and pitifully, looking at Liu Meng's mighty figure with cold eyes, without the slightest fear or flinch.
"Old man, your opponent is me!" Leng Meiying said coldly.
"Ah, damn it!" Liu Xian'er didn't check for a moment, but she was hit by three or four consecutive attacks from the eldest lady. By the time she reacted, her whole body was already dripping with blood.
Although she managed to get out of the way with her extraordinary skill, the sword blade sharply pierced all the clothes around her. She was now covered in blood, and her clothes had several big holes torn out.
He looks as embarrassed as possible, but where is the proud look just now?
