ps: I wish the children taking the college entrance examination today good results.
"Tsk, tsk, Mr. Meng is so hard-hearted that he can even kill such a beautiful woman." Fang Hao, who was watching the battle from behind, sighed with a pity expression on his face.
Hong Lietao looked at Fang Hao and said with a smile: "Boy, do you know why Mr. Meng, who is almost the same age, can be on the list of people, but you can only be a follower?"
Fang Hao said in surprise: "Mr. Meng is very talented and has the guidance of a famous teacher. Of course he is better than me."
Hong Lietao said sternly: "The word "sex" has a knife on it. Mr. Meng's heart is hard enough. It doesn't matter whether he is beautiful or ugly during a life-and-death fight. They are all pink skulls anyway. A boy like you would have been fascinated by it as soon as the fight started.
I don't know the north, south, east or west.
Why are the monks of the Shaolin Temple and the Taoist priests of the Creation Taoist Sect so strong? Because they have nothing in common, think less, and spend all their time cultivating, so they are naturally strong. Do you want to become so strong?"
Fang Hao said blankly: "Should I become a monk or a Taoist priest now? But they probably won't accept me."
Hong Lietao said with a bad smile: "Of course it's too late for you to become a monk or a Taoist priest, but you can cut off your lower part and become a father-in-law. There are many masters in the palace. If you get rid of the root of right and wrong, I guarantee that you can see through the world.
The strength has grown by leaps and bounds.”
Fang Hao was immediately discouraged and realized that Hong Lietao was teasing him.
At this time, Su Xin seriously injured the leaders of the four sects one after another. The disciples of the four sects could no longer bear it any longer. About thirty people swarmed forward and pulled out their weapons to surround Su Xin.
Hong Lietao chuckled and said, "It's finally our turn to play."
After the words fell, Hong Lietao and others drew their weapons and stood behind Su Xin.
Facing a being like Mo Tianlan who came from a big faction and whose realm was one level higher than theirs, Hong Lietao and the others had no chance of defeating him.
But these ordinary disciples still have the confidence to give it a try.
Su Xin put away his sword and said calmly: "Take them away, otherwise I, Meng Qingze, won't mind killing people."
The disciples of the four sects looked at each other, with expressions of struggle on their faces.
They saw Su Xin's previous strength. Even the strongest senior brother of the younger generation in the sect was defeated by him. Even if they had more people on their side, was that useful?
If Su Xin really started killing people, they would not have the courage to attack him forcefully. The disciples of the four sects could only leave a few harsh words and turn around and leave with them.
The only one who was awake among the four was Lan Yudie. She covered her shoulders and looked pale, but with a cheerful smile on her face: "Meng Qingze, you are indeed a strong person on the list. I will remember you. Wait.
I have recovered from my injuries, and I will continue to give you another fight!"
Su Xin said nothing and allowed them to carry Lan Yudie and others away.
Hong Lietao rubbed his chin and said: "This woman is indeed a bitch. The more you beat her, the more she will forget you. Sure enough, this woman still needs discipline. If you discipline her more, she will be honest."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt two eyes with murderous intent falling behind him.
Lvli puffed out her cheeks and stared at him fiercely, and even Yan Qingxue looked at him with dangerous eyes.
Hong Lietao waved his hands quickly and said, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about the saint from the Lihuo Sect. Don't think too much."
"Okay, stop making trouble and go back." Su Xin said.
Yan Qingxue said with some worry: "But Mr. Meng, you have seriously injured the direct disciples of the four major sects in southern Hunan. I'm afraid this matter has become too big, and they will not let it go."
Whether it is the martial arts in southern Hunan or the Central Plains, the status of a direct disciple is completely different from that of other disciples.
Only those who are accepted as disciples and carefully trained by the elders, masters and other strong men in the sect can be regarded as direct disciples.
Such disciples will almost always be the mainstay of a sect in the future. There are not many such disciples in a sect in total. Now that they have been seriously injured or even semi-crippled by Su Xin, one can only imagine how those martial arts sects will react.
"Don't worry, I'm still worried that they won't come. Let's go. We can just go back and wait to continue watching the show."
Su Xin pushed everyone into the house, looking confident.
Although everyone didn't know what he was planning, they felt relieved when they saw Su Xin looking so confident.
At this time, in Yan Huangjiu's residence, twelve women with top-notch appearance and temperament were standing in front of Yan Huangjiu, looking very imposing.
One of them was wearing a fiery red gauze dress, which was similar to that of Lan Yudie, but he had a mature charm and was more charming than Lan Yudie.
But now the woman who looked very similar to Lan Yudie shouted angrily at Yan Huangjiu: "Yan Huangjiu! Your daughter's men seriously injured my saint daughter from the Lihuo Sect, and you still want to stop me.
Do you want to do it?"
Yan Huangjiu said expressionlessly: "They came to my Shangshan City first to cause trouble. You all should know my rules. I don't want to restrict my children too much. But at the same time, I hope you won't reach out randomly!
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Needless to say, these people are the women representing the twelve martial arts forces that the major martial arts sects in southern Hunan married him in order to marry him for the ninth time.
Since they gave birth to children for Emperor Yan Jiu, they have been ordered by Emperor Jiu not to participate in the competition between their children.
But even so, they do not take the initiative to participate in the competition, but as long as they find the sect behind them through their relationships, Yan Zhongheng and others can get a lot of resources and help.
If it was a normal struggle, even if Yan Zhongheng and his men were beaten by Su Xin alone last time, they did not take action and just quietly acted as good wives and mothers in their own homes.
But now that all their direct disciples have been abolished, they can't help but be anxious.
Yan Huangjiu said coldly: "I told you, don't worry about it if it's not your business. Yan Qingxue is my daughter. Do you want me to deal with my own daughter with my own hands?"
The former saint of Lihuo Sect snorted coldly and said: "If you can't deal with your children, then clean up all the forces under her."
Yan Huangjiu shook his head: "What's the difference between that and killing Qingxue directly? If I really clean up Meng Qingze and others, then who will Qingxue, the lord of Shangshan City, rely on to take care of it?"
"One night of husband and a hundred nights of kindness, Yan Huangjiu, do you really want to treat us like this for your own daughter?" the saintess of Lihuo Sect yelled angrily.
Yan Huangjiu's expression gradually turned cold.
"One night of husband and a hundred nights of kindness? Do you still know that we are husband and wife!?
Over the years, I have treated you well, but in the end, you are still thinking about the sect behind you. Have you ever thought that in addition to being the direct disciples of the sect, you are also my wife, Yan Huangjiu!"
Yan Huangjiu sighed and said: "You all should go back. You should not come to Shangshan City again in the future."
He was able to marry these stunning beauties from southern Hunan in front of him, not because Yan Huangjiu was lustful, but because he had to marry them.
I thought that after being a couple for decades, he could influence them and make them focus on Shangshan City.
But unfortunately, the bond between husband and wife over the past few decades cannot compare to the sect that raised them since childhood.
The Saint of Qianli Fire Sect snorted coldly: "Yan Huangjiu! I hope you won't regret your choice today!"
After saying this, she left directly after saying these words. When the others saw Yan Huangjiu's behavior, he was not prepared to punish Su Xin at all, so they also left.
However, this time they did not return to their own residence, but to their sect to tell their sect everything that happened today.
Now that they have completely broken up, the relationship between husband and wife over the past few decades can only be forgotten.
After everyone left, Yan Huangjiu sighed, but there was an endless cold look in his eyes: "Why do you have to force me? Shangshan City belongs to my Yan family, if anyone wants to reach out, come and get one
, I will chop one!"
At this time, the Lihuo Sect and other forces all saw the appearance of their disciples after being seriously injured by Su Xin, which was terrible to watch.
Especially Fang Chenyu, who was the most seriously injured among them, was almost disabled. To save him, he would need to spend a lot of precious medicinal materials.
But with the resources consumed to treat Fang Chenyu, they could even train two or three more Fang Chenyu. This deal was not a good deal.
However, giving up on Fang Chenyu did not mean that they could swallow this sigh of relief.
That Meng Qingze deceived people so much that he seriously injured all the direct disciples of their four sects. Do you really think that just because you are a disciple of Zong Haoyang, the "Four Jue Sanren", you can be so lawless? You know, even Zong Haoyang didn't dare to
So arrogant and arrogant in their territory in southern Hunan!
In the Fire Cliff Cave, the holy land of cultivation in the Lihuo Sect, a middle-aged man whose whole body was wrapped in flames, as if he was tempering himself as a weapon, stood up. The fire almost dried the earth within a hundred feet.
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When the flames disappeared, the others had disappeared, leaving only the disciple who was sweating profusely.
In the Mo family in Canglan Valley, after an old man saw Mo Tianlan's injury, his aura suddenly became as unfathomable as the vast sea, as if a huge storm would usher in at any time.
On the top of the mountain of Jiuhua Sword Sect, a middle-aged man in white with endless sword energy burst out from his body, tearing the cliff apart, and endless broken rocks rolled down like a landslide.
At the Thousand Machine Divine Sword Sect, a strong man was surrounded by dozens of huge scimitars. As the anger flashed in his eyes, all the scimitars that were dozens of times as huge were shattered, and a huge red crimson Yanyue Sword was revealed.
Rising from the debris, shining with endless murderous intent.
The direct disciples of our sect were injured like this by Su Xin, which was enough to arouse their anger and come to Shangshan City to make a final settlement with Su Xin.
Since the disciples in the Xiantian realm cannot help Su Xin, let the martial arts masters in the Yuanshen realm come! (To be continued.)