The purple-faced old man looked serious: "General Tian Da's private territory, private matters, it is best for outsiders not to wander around. When it comes to General Tian's family affairs, it is better for him to resolve them himself."
The implication is to cover up the scandal. Even if such a scandal really happens, it must not be spread.
Ding Meng stopped smiling: "I was asking you your name, but you answered wrongly. Do you really want to die?"
The purple-faced old man said angrily: "You bastard, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for attacking young people!"
Ding Meng made a move with one hand, and the bright and sharp dog-leg knife appeared in his palm.
The purple-faced old man was suddenly stunned: "What? You still want to challenge me? Do you know who I am?"
Bai Langfei on the side was probably frightened: "Friend, this is Senior Zi Wuji Zi, the leader of Shanlan Sect. You must not mess around."
It seems to be reminding Ding Meng, but in fact, he hopes that Ding Meng will take the initiative to seek death.
In his eyes, Mr. Zi Lao is one of the top sect leaders with the highest level of strength. A young man like Ding Meng will definitely die if he takes action. After all, his level is too low. He couldn't even see Tian Qing's attack on Ding Meng just now.
Qingdu can't do anything about Ding Meng, let alone the second-rate stuff like Zi Wuji and Qing Wuji.
Ding Meng smiled at Zi Wuji: "It seems that Tianqing has a good relationship with you, and you actually want to defend him."
Zi Wuji said coldly: "Boy, I advise you, don't think that just because you have some ability, you can ignore anyone. There are some people in the Dasheng Dynasty that you cannot afford to offend."
Ding Meng smiled and said: "You have a sense of superiority. Are you the one I can't afford to offend?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword flashed.
The light of the sword was like a thin white line sliding past, so fast that people could not react at all.
"Aww————"
Zi Wuji immediately let out a scream, then fell to the ground and struggled desperately.
Everyone looked down and saw that Zi Wuji's right arm had been severed at the shoulder level, and blood spurted out from the cut like a sharp arrow.
Ding Meng held the knife in his backhand and swung it out again. The broken arm that fell from the sky was cut off with a "click". There were many masters from various sects present, and their eyesight was still passable. Everyone was shocked to find that Ding Meng's second knife cut off the arm directly.
The arm was cut into five pieces.
Five severed arms fell on five tables respectively, among a pile of exquisite food. The delicious food and wine that were originally beautiful suddenly turned into extremely bloody, and some people opened their mouths and vomited on the spot.
Bai Langfei opened his mouth wide and could no longer speak.
"Beast, you're going to die a good death!" shouted again from all around.
Three black shadows surrounded him from three directions: left, right, and upper. Before anyone could see him, three groups of bright lights appeared. It was clearly a more powerful master using martial arts to rush towards Ding Meng.
"You are so courageous, you actually dare to come and die on your own initiative!" Ding Meng sneered, and swung his knife again with a swish sound.
His swing of the sword is so ordinary that even a person with no martial arts foundation can see it clearly and clearly.
When the knife was released, the bright light in the sky immediately disappeared, replaced by three miserable screams, and the rapid screams only lasted for half the time before being cut off, because what fell were six broken corpses: the head, upper body, and lower body.
A blood mist immediately filled the sky over the manor. Against the background of snowflakes and bonfires, the blood mist was like flowers blooming under the sun and ice and snow. It was so beautiful that it made people want to vomit. It was so beautiful that it made people want to vomit.
The soul is scattered.
Bai Langfei and Zhan Feng were both stunned. The three people who flew into the sky just now were orthodox royal guards and warrior-level masters. They couldn't withstand Ding Meng's casual sword attack.
"kill----"
I don't know who shouted, and all the guests at the banquet moved. Dozens of figures were seen rushing towards Ding Meng and Ding Meng from all directions. Among these people were sect leaders, ranger masters, royal guards, and brave men in the army. They
Almost at the same moment, they swarmed out and tried to swamp Ding Meng with multi-person tactics.
For a moment, martial arts burst out in the sky above the manor, with various sources of power flying around, and various fireballs and ice walls smashing down one after another. The momentum was quite astonishing.
Ding Meng raised the knife to his chest with one hand and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Well done, you people were indifferent when you witnessed the tragic death of Brother Zheng Ming. Today I will let you all go down and accompany him."
After saying that, he soared into the sky and turned around in the air. With him as the center, a circle of circular sword light spread out like ripples. This was the most standard "Ten Directions Slash". The sword technique was very simple, just swing it in place.
The knife just makes one turn.
But such a simple sword technique has extraordinary power in the hands of a real master. As the saying goes, the sound is loud and the elephant is invisible. This circle of sword light is completely complex and simple.
Countless bright red blood flowers, like red spiritual butterflies flying out from the white sword light, intertwined with the dark night to create a picture that people will never forget, even those that rustled down
The snowflakes were all reflected red.
No one can describe this kind of beauty, it is so stunning and yet so tragic.
Many things in the world are usually like this. Often, things that look beautiful are actually more terrifying in nature.
Death is terrible, but it is truly fair. No matter you are a relative of the emperor or a heroic patriarch, it will not take you away because of your different status. In the face of death, everyone is truly equal.
There was a rumble in the courtyard, the sound of dozens of masters' severed limbs and internal organs scattered on the ground. The birthday banquet had completely turned into a slaughterhouse.
Ding Meng fell back to where he was, the dog-legged knife whirling in circles in his palm. He looked around, and the only ones left at the scene were the families and women of the dead.
Ding Meng looked at Bai Langfei and said calmly: "Our kingdom has always believed that the strong is supreme. Whoever is more capable will follow his method. This is what your father said back then. I don't think anyone dares to stop him now.
My way?"
Bai Langfei was stunned for a long time. These thirty-four people were basically the most powerful masters of the Dasheng Dynasty. They could not make a single move in Ding Meng's hands. These were not people, they were monsters. They were unjust ghosts who were chasing souls and taking their lives.
ah!
Bai Langfei felt sweat dripping down his back. He had actually tried to start a verbal dispute with Ding Meng just now. How stupid was he?
The whole place is now truly quiet. It is the kind of quiet that is afraid that Ding Meng will hear it if he breathes too hard, and will be cut into pieces with a knife. These people have been pampered all their lives. How have they ever seen this kind of hell?
In the scene of massacre, many female relatives fainted on the spot.
However, at this moment, an old voice from the main table suddenly sounded: "This little friend, please calm down. I wonder if I, an outsider, can say a few words?"
An old man with gray hair and blue clothes stood up from his seat and walked slowly to Ding Meng. The old man was luxuriously dressed and had kind eyes. He always maintained a gentle and friendly smile on his face: "Young man, my name is Jiaogu.
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This is the last law enforcement envoy of the kingdom and the current acting official of the monarch. He can be said to be the most powerful person in the Dasheng Kingdom at present.
Ding Meng's eyes flashed: "I know you! The Kingdom's chief law enforcer!"
Jiaogu smiled humbly, cupped his hands and said: "It's just a job, it's not worth mentioning!"
Ding Meng sneered: "You were also present when Zheng Ming was killed!"
Jiaogu's heart trembled, but he still had a smile on his face: "I have something to say, I wonder if you would like to hear it?"
Ding Meng uttered one word coldly: "Get out!"
After saying that, Ji Chenxue slapped the person next to him. This slap sent Jiaogu flying away on the spot. He flew more than twenty meters, and his back hit the red pillar of a pavilion and fell down.
, he immediately opened his mouth and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
In fact, this slap was not forceful at all. If it had been harder, ten Jiaogu would have been slapped into pieces in the air.
"Mr. Jiaogu, Mr. Jiaogu!" The guests became confused and ran over to help Jiaogu up.
Ding Meng sneered and said: "Do you think I will be like Brother Zheng Ming, who is in the mood to listen to your sophistry? I will save your life first, and then deal with you in the end!"
The guests in the hall opened their mouths in surprise. They also knew that Ding Meng was probably here to make trouble, but they did not expect that the matter would become so big. To this extent, slapping Mr. Jiaogu in the face would be equivalent to a slap in the face.
Towards the face of the king.
Zhan Feng was so indignant that his voice trembled: "You... you are making an enemy of the entire Dasheng Dynasty."
Ding Meng said contemptuously: "The entire Dasheng Kingdom is not qualified to be my enemy!"
Hearing this, Zhan Feng was completely stunned. He really didn't know how to refute it. This god-like strength seemed to be able to become an enemy of the kingdom.
While he was still dazed, Ding Meng and Ji Chenxue were walking side by side towards the backyard.
Bai Langfei and Zhan Feng looked at each other, became worried, and immediately chased after them. No matter what, they would get to the bottom of the matter today.
The dance room in the backyard is large and magnificently decorated, because Tianyi likes to bring dancers from the Royal Dance Company and geishas from brothels and restaurants here. Everyone knows what they are doing here.
Now that most of the clothes on Dzi Zhu's body have been taken off, Tianyi is like a dog, leaning on his smooth body and shaking his body rapidly. A stream of bright red blood is already flowing down the two smooth jade legs of Dzi Zhu.
Seeing this scene, Tian Qing's mind went blank. He only felt that countless thunderbolts hit his head, which was like the feeling of thunder from the sky. He rushed forward in anger and kicked Tianyi.
Fei, then picked up Dzi Bead and cried heartbreakingly: "Zhu'er, Zhu'er, how are you? My father is here, wake up, wake up!"
Under the infusion of his source energy, Dzi Zhu seemed to wake up from a dream. She only felt a burning pain in her lower body. When she lowered her head and saw her body exposed to the air and her two long legs dripping with blood, she obviously knew what had happened.
What happened? He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, then rolled his eyes and fainted again.
This is so infuriating!
Tian Qing was so furious that he stood up decisively and walked towards the fifty-stringed harp in the corner.
The expensive and exquisite string instrument had long been smashed into a pile of tatters by Tianyi. Tianqing was so angry that he lifted Tianyi up and slapped her across the face: "Beast, you are just a beast. Damn it."
You damn beast, how could you do such a thing to your own sister, you damn beast, beast, beast, beast..."
He was almost bursting into tears, gnashing his teeth and roaring, and every time he said two words, Tianyi was slapped hard in the face, and his handsome face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
