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Chapter 1968 Blackmailing the Palace Master

At this time, Palace Master Meng gently reminded: "Xie'er, Miss Mu is a guest, don't be too impulsive! Your sister's big day has come, and it's not appropriate to see blood!"

Mengqi was very unwilling, but she still listened to her mother's words.

"Mom, I understand, then let her breathe."

He turned his wrist, and the black spear moved towards Mu Qianxi with dangerous power.

Mu Qianxi's eyes darkened slightly. It was this force that made Mengqi's fighting power even stronger.

She dodged and flew away, avoiding Meng Xue's attack.

"boom!"

The ground was split open, but the powerful force still did not dissipate, which was shocking.

"I heard that the Fourth Young Master's cultivation talent is average. It seems that Palace Master Meng is being humble."

"With this kind of strength, one can definitely break through and become a spiritual saint before the age of fifty. The talent is actually very good."

"..."

"Do you only know how to hide? Mu Chenxi!" Meng Xi's expression became more and more cruel, each shot becoming more cruel than the last.

Mu Qianxi said calmly: "Oh! I won't hide, so you can implement these!"

She threw out countless hidden weapons and struck them from all kinds of tricky places in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Mengqi was naturally not hit, but he was very angry.

Veins bulged in the hand holding the spear, "Hidden weapon! You are despicable."

"Before, you used those flowers to plot against me and lure me into a dream. I used some hidden weapons, but it was just tit for tat."

"Phew!" Another piercing voice came. Mengqi wanted to play with her, so she just played with him. Anyway, he would be the one who was played to death!

Mengqi swept over again, and the shadows of the guns changed in thousands of ways, both real and illusory.

"Let's see how you can avoid it this time!" He sneered.

But Mu Qianxi's speed was even faster, turning into countless afterimages. He thought that what he hit was just afterimages.

"Windfall, Nirvana!"

"Wind falls, stars shatter!"

"Boom!" A gust of wind elemental attacks swept across.

The others stepped back involuntarily and said in surprise: "What a domineering wind element attack."

"Feng Yue, Han Yue!" During the chaos, Mu Qianxi walked around behind Meng He and continued to attack.

Her attacks are very fast, and her spiritual skills are followed one after another without the need to rest. Her spiritual power seems to be endlessly usable.

Wherever there is wind in the air, Mengqi feels that there are many dangers.

The wind elemental spiritual skills continued to attack, and Meng He shouted: "It's useless, you are an eighth-grade spiritual emperor, no matter how powerful your spiritual skills are, you can't even think of hurting me."

"Spread out!"

The spear danced wildly, and black power overflowed, blocking Mu Qianxi's attack.

Mu Qianxi chose to dodge to avoid its sharp edge, but a black feather flew out, and Mu Qianxi used the Phoenix Dark Feather.

"Danger!" A danger that made his hair stand on end approached, and Meng He hurriedly avoided it.

His heart was not hit, but a thin needle penetrated his shoulder.

"What kind of hidden weapon is that!"

"Those hidden weapons before were just deceptions! This is the powerful guy!"

"..."

Others were surprised when they saw it.

"Damn it!" Mengxi roared, waving the spear in an attempt to continue attacking Mu Qianxi.

"Bang!" After catching him, he staggered and couldn't stand upright. He knelt on the ground with one knee, and black blood was bleeding from his left shoulder.

"Damn it, it's poisonous!" His eyes turned red.

"I won't admit defeat, you die!"

His hands were wrapped around various black powers, and everyone felt a chill all over their bodies. They all looked at Meng Heng, feeling that the black power was a bit weird.

Of course, it is also possible that he has practiced some special skills!

A cold voice came, "Hey, that's enough!"

Mengqi was unwilling to give in and did not stand up in the end, but threw the spear at Mu Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi jumped into the air and avoided the attack of the spear. She landed on the spear with her toes, flew towards Meng Heng, and then kicked her.

"Bang!"

Mengqi rolled out completely and stuck his spear in the soil to stop vomiting.

"Pfft!" Mengqi was kicked by Mu Qianxi, causing her to vomit blood and turn pale.

Others were astonished, "He is indeed the number one genius in the south, and he actually defeated a ninth-level spiritual sect."

"Although hidden weapons were used, it was really, really powerful."

"..."

Mu Qianxi looked at Mengxi and said, "You lose!"

"I didn't lose, I didn't lose..."

Feng Ling Feather Fan landed on his neck at this time, Mu Qianxi said coldly: "Didn't you lose?"

Meng Ke saw the cold murderous intent in her eyes, and could not say the word "not lost" for a while. He was afraid that when this woman got angry, she would really make her head fall to the ground.

Palace Master Meng said: "Since the winner has been decided, stop it quickly! This person is too reckless, and I apologize to you on his behalf."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Palace Master Meng, please be sincere when you apologize! I promised Fourth Young Master Meng, but I don't know if Palace Master Meng can make the decision and let me meet my senior brother, Chu Li!"

"It's not that I blocked it on purpose, but there are rules first. Please be considerate to Miss Mu! Chu Li is Xiaoqing's fiancé. Do you think I will wrong Chu Li? The wedding will be held soon. By then,

Then you can see him." Dream Palace Master said.

"Okay! If you don't let me see my senior brother, you should at least let me see my Master Chu!"

"Master Chu, Sect Leader Chu did not come to Menghun Palace."

"But I heard that Master Chu is not in the sect! Could it be that your Menghun Palace wants to marry your daughter to my senior brother, but you don't want my master to officiate the marriage? Even if your Menghun Palace is a four-star force,

It’s too domineering!”

"Miss Mu, you misunderstood."

"Anyway, if I hadn't met Master, and Master Chu hadn't come to officiate at this wedding, I would never have approved it! Then I would turn Miss Meng's wedding upside down, and Palace Master Meng would blame me." Mu Qianxi

said coldly.

"That's right! If Mr. Chu Li wants to marry Miss Meng, he must let his master preside over the marriage."

"Yes! It's not like Mr. Chu Li doesn't have a master."

"..."

The faces of Palace Master Meng and Meng Xiaoqing were ugly. Mu Qianxi said: "Palace Master, whether you want to invite me or not, you must give me an answer now, otherwise I won't mind giving you a few blows on Meng Xing's neck!"

"Hiss!" A blood mark was left on Meng's neck, and he gasped in pain.

Everyone else was stunned and asked, is Mu Chenxi threatening Palace Master Meng with the life of the Fourth Young Master?

It’s really crazy. This is the territory of Menghun Palace. If the Fourth Young Master has any shortcomings, she will definitely die!

They said: "Miss Mu, don't be impulsive!"

"If you have something to say, speak up. Master Meng Palace has always been gentle, kind and easy to talk to."

“……”


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