"Pegasus Meteor Fist?"

Song Mao paused for a moment when he heard Meng Fan's move.

He also watched cartoons when he was young, there are twelve Golden Saint Seiyas, and Pegasus Meteor Fist is Seiya's specialty, but ...... Meng Fan is used in the real world, is this to be funny?

Thundered!

Before they had time to think about it, the attacks of the two hit together, the ground shook, and the strong air waves pushed out fiercely all around, the turf was lifted, a large amount of mud and sand splashed, and everyone was affected, hurriedly raised their hands, covered their faces with their sleeves, and retreated one after another, they were very shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that the battle between the two would set off such a big movement, although they believed in Meng Fan's strength, they couldn't help but worry about him.

After a few moments, the wind blew away the dust and the environment returned to tranquility.

Everyone patted the mud and sand splashed on their bodies, and stared over, but they couldn't help but widen their eyes, only Meng Fan was standing there, and there was no shadow of Song Mao beside him, including nearby!

What's the situation?

Ran away, or ...... Flying?

Meng Fan spread his hands, with an expression that I didn't know where he had gone.

"Ouch, woo, cough cough......"

When he was young, a cry of pain came from the thorn bushes in the distance, Yuan Wankai ran over first, swept his eyes, and was stunned for a moment, only to see Song Mao's body twisted, ragged, lying in a strange posture in the thorn bushes as sharp as steel needles, his whole body was covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was pierced by thorns or beaten by Meng Fan.

Such a miserable powerhouse in the eighth level of Dixuan, Yuan Wankai saw it for the first time, and his admiring gaze fell on Meng Fan.

Meng Fan clapped his hands casually, walked in front of Liu Erxie and Qu Shuyao, untied their ropes, asked a few words, and saw that the two of them were fine, so he put his mind at ease.

The rest of the people knew the degree of Meng Fan's evil very well, but they were shocked for a moment, and their expressions were as usual, in their opinion, unless it was a strong person who cut the sky, the ordinary earth powerhouse really came to lie down one by one, there was no suspense, this surnamed Song could still scream out, proving that he was lucky, or it could be that Meng Fan was in a good mood and didn't care too much about him, otherwise he would definitely die just now.

"I was really blown away......"

"I'm so stupid, I should have believed their ......"

"Judging from the strength just now, the surname Meng is definitely not an ordinary quality Dixuan, it is likely to be Shangxuan, or ......"

Song Mao, who didn't dare to think about it, was lying in the thorn bush, with a few thorns on his face, twitched the corners of his mouth, looked sad, and struggled to look up, and now Meng Fan glanced at him, and walked this way.

"It's over, that guy is here!"

Song Mao chuckled in his heart, his thoughts flew around, and he suddenly remembered Yuan Wankai's words just now, lifted the bent arm, which seemed to be fractured, endured the pain, and said loudly: "Meng Daoyou, Song Mao, a disciple in Longhu Mountain, just now saw that you are introverted and extraordinary, you must be a master among the masters, and the idea of learning from each other rose in my heart, haha, this fight, I just appeared, I really read it right, Wow, Meng Daoyou is really the dragon and phoenix among people, and the genius among cultivators!

When these words were spoken, Song Mao, who often showed people with a cold face, had a fiery face, and did not have the slightest shame, seeing Meng Fan getting closer and closer, a sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and he continued: "Meng Daoyou, I told Brother Yuan just now, after meeting you, I want to sit down with you to drink tea and communicate...... Wait a minute, I was distracted just now, and I didn't choose a good place to stay, so everyone will laugh!"

Song Mao said, endured the pain, forcibly transferred his cultivation, covered his body with true qi, crawled out of the thorn bushes with grinning teeth, pulled out a few thorns on his face, and was about to speak, but heard Meng Fan ask Yuan Wankai: "Is there such a thing as drinking tea?"

"No, no, I brought up the matter of drinking tea, and he didn't accept it. Yuan Wankai waved his hand and said, looking happy.

"Oh, actually, it's okay to drink tea in the first place, I'm a person who doesn't like to do things with people. Meng Fan smiled and didn't stop, "But you still did it first, it's a pity." ”

"Nima!" Song Mao stood up and cursed in his heart, "You still don't like to do it?" When we first met, I said that Lao Tzu was an ant or something, and he looked like he wanted to trample me to death, I think you like to do it very much!"

Seeing that Meng Fan was only four or five steps away from him, a depressed aura shrouded him, Song Mao, who was punched off in seconds, jumped up in shock, and suddenly remembered what Qu Shuyao said, what to say Take out the valuable things on his body, and then take the blame or something, hurriedly pulled a thorn and hung it on his back, groped around his body for a while, took out a small black storage bag, held it in the palm of his hand, raised it high above his head, tried his best to make his expression look sincere, and said: " Meng Daoyou, this meeting was in a hurry, Song didn't bring any good things, there are a few pills in this bag, and he is guilty of today's matter!"

When everyone heard this, they were so arrogant that they wanted to kill people just now, but now when they met Meng Fan, how could they become so low-eyed and pleasing to the eye, it was really shameless!

"Don't be so polite. Meng Fan walked in front of Song Mao, unceremoniously took the bag in his hand, opened it and took a look, there were more than a dozen pills in it, and there were even two medium-grade Jin Chuangdan, which were of extraordinary value, nodded with satisfaction, and put them into the Qiankun space, Song Mao saw Meng Fan accept the gift, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was glad for his wit, but he heard Meng Fan say, "Okay, you are so good at being a man, forget the things that you did to me just now, now it's time to talk about you kidnapping my friend, what do you say?"

Song Mao snorted, and suddenly felt that he had been pitted, but now he really didn't have anything to take out, glanced at his ragged clothes, twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and whispered: "Meng Daoyou, this matter ...... Forget it!"

"Forget it?" Meng Fan put his hand on Song Mao's shoulder, now he was shaking, and chuckled, "It's not once or twice that you people from Longhu Mountain have troubled me, how can you just forget it, I'm a person who holds a grudge, and I've always been willing to take revenge, since you don't have anything to atone for, then it's up to me to deal with!"

"How to deal with it?" Song Mao asked in a trembling voice, and subconsciously wanted to run, but Meng Fan pressed his shoulder hard and knelt on the ground with a thud.

"It's simple, don't be afraid. Meng Fan picked up Song Mao and walked to the side of the stone henge, "I don't want to be known by outsiders about what I came out of the stone henge, since you admit your mistake and have a good attitude, I won't extinguish your mouth, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable, there are two of my friends in the stone henge, presumably the future will be very lonely, you just go in and accompany them!"

"What friend?"

As soon as Song Mao asked, Meng Fan flew up, kicked Song Mao's buttocks, and shouted: "Senior Yuan, open the door and send you a toy!"

A pitch-black passage opened in response, and Song Mao plunged into it and disappeared.

The friends Meng Fan refers to are naturally the ancestor of the Yuan family and the big loach, and they can also be counted as a baby girl named Cai Wei, the ghost cave has been in it for a long time, and with Song Mao in it, they can also find happiness with him, I just hope that Song Mao will not die too early, because he kicked Song Mao just now, and secretly blocked several of his meridians with evil qi, and the strength he wielded was only in the early stage of Dixuan, and it could not pose any threat to them.

After doing this, Meng Fan and everyone went to Huyang City in a comfortable mood to do a few important things, but they didn't expect that his time in Huyang City was running out......

(End of chapter)

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