Chapter 145 It's Time to Watch the Show

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"Tsk tsk, Mr. Meng is so hard-hearted that he can even go after such a beautiful woman." Fang Hao, who was watching the battle from behind, sighed, with a regretful expression on his face.

Hong Lietao on the side looked at Fang Hao and said with a smile: "Boy, do you know why Mr. Meng can be on the list of people at about the same age, but you can only be a follower?"

Fang Hao was surprised and said: "Mr. Meng is very talented. He has a famous teacher to teach him. Of course he is better than me."

Hong Lietao said sternly: "With a knife on Sezi's head, Mr. Meng's heart is hard enough. When fighting for life and death, no matter whether he is beautiful or ugly, he is a pink skull anyway. A kid like you, I guess he will be fascinated as soon as he fights." I don't know the north, south, east, and west.

Why are the monks in Shaolin Temple and those Taoist priests in the Taoist School of Creation strong? Because people's four elements are all empty, they think less, and leave all the time for cultivation, so they will naturally be stronger. Do you want to become so strong? "

Fang Hao said in a daze: "Am I going to be a monk or a Taoist priest now? But they probably won't accept me."

Hong Lietao said with a smirk: "Of course it's too late for you to become a monk and a Taoist priest, but you can cut the bottom and become a father-in-law. There are many masters in the palace. If you go to the root of right and wrong, I guarantee you will see through the world of mortals. The strength has grown by leaps and bounds."

Fang Hao was immediately discouraged, and realized that Hong Lietao was just teasing him.

At this time, Su Xin severely injured the leaders of the four factions one after another in the field, and the disciples of the four factions could not bear it any longer. More than 30 people rushed forward, drew their weapons and surrounded Su Xin.

Hong Lietao laughed and said, "Finally it's our turn to play."

After the words fell, Hong Lietao and others drew their weapons and stood behind Su Xin.

Facing Mo Tianlan, who was from a great faction and whose realm was one level higher than them, Hong Lietao and the others were not sure of defeating them.

But these ordinary disciples, they still have the confidence to fight against them.

Su Xin put away his sword and said lightly: "Take them and get out, otherwise I, Meng Qingze, don't mind killing people."

The disciples of the four sects glanced 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 there are many people on his side, is that useful?

If Su Xin really started to kill people, they didn't have the courage to fight hard. The disciples of the four sects had to leave a few harsh words bitterly, then turned around and led them away.

The only one who is sober among the four is Lan Yudie, she is covering her shoulders, her face is pale, but there is a cheerful smile on her face: "Meng Qingze, you really deserve to be a strong person on the list, this girl will remember you, wait I have recovered from my injury, and I will continue to fight for you!"

Su Xin didn't speak, and let them carry Lan Yudie and others away.

Hong Lietao rubbed his chin and said: "This woman is really cheap. The more you beat her, she will never forget you. Sure enough, this woman still owes discipline. If you discipline her more, she will be honest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt two murderous eyes falling behind him.

Lu Li puffed out her cheeks and stared at him fiercely, even Yan Qingxue looked at him with dangerous eyes.

Hong Lietao hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I'm not talking about you guys, I'm talking about the saint from the Lihuo Cult. Don't think about it."

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's all go back," Su said.

Yan Qingxue was a little worried and said: "But Mr. Meng, you have seriously injured the direct disciples of the four major sects in southern Hunan. I am afraid that this matter will become a bit serious, and they will not let it go."

No matter it is in southern Hunan or Central Plains martial arts, the status of direct disciples is very different from other disciples.

Only those who are accepted as disciples by the elders, heads and other strong men in the sect and carefully cultivated are considered direct disciples.

Such disciples will almost always be the mainstay of a sect in the future. There are not many such disciples in each sect. Now they are seriously injured or even half disabled by Su Xin. It is conceivable how those martial arts sects will react.

"Don't worry, I'm still worried that they won't come, let's go, let's go back now and wait to continue watching the show."

Su Xin pushed everyone into the courtyard with a look of confidence.

Although everyone didn't know what he was planning, they felt relieved when they saw Su Xin's confident appearance.

At this time, in Yanhuangjiu's residence, twelve women who could be called top-notch in appearance and temperament stood in front of Yanhuangjiu, looking very imposing.

One of them was wearing a fiery red gauze dress, and his attire was three points similar to Lan Yudie's, but he had a mature charm on his body, which was more charming than Lan Yudie's.

But now the woman whose dress is three points similar to that of Lan Yudie shouted at Yanhuangjiu: "Yanhuangjiu! Your daughter's subordinates beat my saint from Lihuo Sect to serious injuries, and you still have to stop me!" Do you want to do it?"

Yan Huang said with a blank expression on his face: "They came to my Shangshan City first to make troubles. You should all know my rules. I don't want to restrict my children too much. But at the same time, I hope you don't reach out your hands indiscriminately! "

Needless to say, these people are the women representing the twelve martial arts forces that the major martial arts sects in southern Hunan married to Yan Huangjiu in order to marry him.

Since they gave birth to their offspring for Yanhuangjiu, they were ordered by Yanhuangjiu not to participate in the competition among their children.

But even so, they don't take the initiative to participate in the competition, but as long as they find the sect behind them through their relationship, Yan Zhongheng and others can get a lot of resources and help.

If it was an ordinary struggle, even if it was the last time Yan Zhongheng and his men were hanged and beaten by Su Xin alone, they didn't make a move, they just quietly became good wives and mothers in their own courtyard.

But now that all of their direct disciples have been abolished, they can't help but be in a hurry.

Yan Huangjiu said coldly: "I've said it before, don't worry about what you shouldn't, Yan Qingxue is my daughter, do you want me to deal with my own daughter with my own hands?"

The former saintess of the Lihuo Sect snorted coldly and said, "If you can't deal with your children, then clean up all the forces under her."

Yanhuangjiu shook his head: "What's the difference between killing Qingxue directly? If I really clean up Meng Qingze and others, who will take care of Qingxue, the Lord of Shangshan City?"

"Yiye Husband and Wife Baiyeen, Yanhuangjiu, do you really want to treat us like this for your daughter?" the saintess of Lihuo Cult shouted angrily.

Yan Huangjiu's expression also gradually cooled down.

"One night husband and wife Bai Yeen? You still know that we are husband and wife!?

Over the years, I have treated you well, but in the end, you still only think about the sect behind you. Have you ever thought that you are not only the direct disciples of the sect, but also the wife of my Yan Huangjiu! "

Yan Huangjiu sighed and said: "You all go back too, you should not come back to Shangshan City in the future."

Being able to marry these stunning beauties in southern Hunan is not because Yan Huangjiu is lustful, but because he has to marry.

I thought that after being a couple for decades, he could influence them and make them all focus on Shangshan City.

But it's a pity that the fate of husband and wife in the past few decades is not as good as the sect that raised them since childhood.

The saint from the former Lihuo Sect snorted coldly: "Yanhuangjiu! I hope you don't regret your choice today!"

After she finished speaking, she left immediately after uttering this sentence, and the rest of the people left when they saw Yan Huangjiu's behavior, and he was definitely not prepared to punish Su Xin at all.

But this time they didn't go back to their residence, but to their sect, to tell their sect what happened today.

Now that the face is completely torn apart, the relationship between husband and wife over the past few decades can only be let go.

After everyone had left, Yan Huangjiu sighed, but his eyes showed endless coldness: "Why do you have to force me? Shangshan City belongs to my Yan family. If anyone wants to reach out, come here , I'll chop one!"

At this time, Lihuo Sect and other forces all saw the appearance of their disciples after being seriously injured by Su Xin, which was a horrible sight.

Especially Fang Chenyu, who was the most seriously injured, was almost useless, and if he wanted to be rescued, it would take a lot of precious medicinal materials.

But with the resources consumed to treat Fang Chen Yu, they could even train two or three more Fang Chen Yu, this deal is not worth it.

But giving up on Fang Chenyu doesn't mean they can swallow this breath.

That Meng Qingze deceived others so much that he seriously injured all the direct disciples of their four sects. Do you really think that you are the disciple of Zong Haoyang, the 'Four Absolute Sanren', so you can be so lawless? You must know that even Zong Haoyang didn't dare to be so arrogant in their territory in southern Hunan!

In Huoya Cave, the holy place for cultivation in the Lihuo Sect, a middle-aged man who was engulfed in flames, tempered as if he was using himself as a weapon, was together. The fire almost dried the ground within a hundred meters of the surrounding area. .

When the flame disappeared, the others had disappeared, leaving only the sweating profuse messenger disciple.

After seeing Mo Tianlan's injury in Mo's house in Canglan Valley, an old man's aura suddenly became as unfathomable as a vast sea, as if a huge storm would usher in at any moment.

On the top of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, a middle-aged man in white burst out with endless sword energy, tearing the cliff, and endless broken rocks rolled down like a landslide.

At Qianji Shendaomen, a strong man was surrounded by dozens of huge scimitars. With the flash of anger in his eyes, the dozens of times the huge scimitars were all shattered, and a huge crimson Crescent Moon Knife Rising from the fragments, endless murderous intent shines.

The direct disciples of our school were injured by Su Xin in such a state, which was enough to arouse their anger, and they came to Shangshan City to make a final settlement with Su Xin.

Since the disciples in the innate realm can't help Su Xin, let the martial arts master in the Yuanshen realm come! (To be continued.)

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