"You dare to bully Lao Fan!"

"You dare to bully my brother Xiaomiya!"

"You still dare to bully the righteous people of Qingqiu City!"

At the same time as beating Qian Deng, words wrapped in anger came out of Meng Fan's mouth, and when he rushed out of the ground, he saw the tragic situation of Fan Guyi and Xiao Gong's army at first sight, and he couldn't help but kill Qian Deng for a long time!

It's okay to bully him!

The one who bullied him, no!

The power of Qi Qi in his body is also extremely domineering, after all, it is an existence that can fight with the Immortals of the Heavens, and there is no pressure at all to deal with Qiandeng, but in every bombardment, the power of Qi Qi is constantly dissipating.

"This punch is for Lao Fan!"

Meng Fan raised his fist high and smashed it on Qiandeng's bloody face.

Fan Guyi heard it, the pain in his body disappeared suddenly, and he grinned: "Okay, good fight!"

"This punch is for the Komiya brothers!"

Meng Fan raised his fist again, and the bridge of Qiandeng's nose collapsed instantly, and the nosebleeds flew out, showing two bright red fountains, which looked very miserable and very funny.

When the little palace disciple heard this, he also ignored the pain on his body, and immediately smiled, and shouted: "The little deputy palace master is good, there is a little deputy palace master covering us, we are not afraid of anything!"

"This punch is fought for the righteous people of Qingqiu City!"

Meng Fan raised his fist again, and with a bang, his right eye, which Qiandeng cherished very much, was swollen and couldn't be opened, and with bloody tears, spring water gushed outward!

The Qingqiu righteous warriors who participated in this battle were full of blood, waving their hands to Meng Fan and shouting: "Little Deputy Palace Master, kill him, kill him, be our Qingqiu City Lord!"

"Admit defeat in the next!"

He couldn't beat Meng Fan, and Qiandeng was afraid that Meng Fan would continue to swing his fist, so he hurriedly raised his hands.

"No, you can't admit defeat!" Meng Fan glanced at the battlefield, saw the four stone men standing in the big pit with some defects, and shouted, "You still bullied my stone people, look at the fight!"

"Stone Man ......"

The corners of Qiandeng's mouth twitched.

The stone man is not afraid of pain, and the stone man is not too destroyed, but a few stones fell from his body, why did he beat him for the stone man!

Woohoo!

Meng Fan swung his fist like rain!

Meng Fan also saw the Biluo Sword and the Yuxue Sword that were held in Zhou Yutong's arms, and immediately punched a thousand lights for the double sword.

Qiandeng was unrecognizable, at first he could have waved his arms to resist, but then let alone waved his arms, even his legs were straightened, and his mouth was bubbling with white foam and blood......

It's clearly not going to work.

"Whew!"

Meng Fan exhaled a long breath, at this time, he had almost vented the power of poverty in his body, and hit Qian Deng, who had the triple realm of immortality, his hands were a little painful, so he let go of Qian Deng, stood up straight, stretched his arms, and after bearing the power of Qi Qi for so long, there were bursts of stinging pain in the meridians!

If it weren't for the beating of a thousand lights, I'm afraid that many meridians would have been broken!

Qiandeng said that he wanted to go head-on, which is indeed an extremely good idea!

"Hahaha!"

"The little deputy palace master killed Qiandeng!"

"We've won, we've won, Qingqiu City has changed the sky!"

Seeing that Qiandeng was almost dead, bursts of joyful cheers erupted from the crowd, and everyone began to can't help but open their legs and rush towards Meng Fan, they wanted to lift Meng Fan high from the bottom of their hearts, so that this world could take a good look at their little deputy palace master, their little deputy palace master who turned the tide!

I want to let Meng Fan's family see it!

How much they love their little deputy palace masters!

"Beast Soul Soldier, kill!"

Suddenly, Qian Deng, who had clearly kicked his legs, suddenly slid away from Meng Fan's feet in a position of lying on the ground, and then stood still dozens of meters away, squinting his eyes into a slit, holding a beast soul soldier control token in his hand, and glaring at Meng Fan angrily.

"Meng Fan, if you want to kill the city lord, it's so easy, let's die together!"

With his words, the group of beast soul soldiers who were standing in place suddenly rushed towards Meng Fan frantically, and the speed was extremely fast, which made the small palace army that was flocking to Meng Fan move a little faster, shouting:

"Qiandeng shamelessly pretended to be dead!"

"Protect the little deputy palace master!"

"Help the little deputy palace master kill the beast soul soldiers!"

Lan Er also frowned, Qiandeng pretended to be dead, it was okay to keep pretending, he was still thinking about killing Meng Fan, and was about to kill the group of beast soul soldiers, but he saw Meng Fan waving his hand calmly.

"Don't worry, you can still cover it!"

Meng Fan raised his hand and took out the red jade plate in the Beast Soul Formation, and with a thought, the five hundred Beast Soul soldiers who were flying towards him stopped in unison, and bowed down to Meng Fan Qi under the unbelievable gaze of Thousand Lights!

Meng Fan pointed to a thousand lights.

The Beast Soul Soldier rushed up to a thousand lights like a tide again!

"Damn it!"

"How is that possible!"

"He is clearly not the Beast Soul Soldier King, how can he use the Soldier King Order, how can he control the Beast Soul Soldier!"

Qian Deng shouted in shock, his right hand was raised high, and seven stars lit up in the dark night sky, settling to the ground, this is the means he had prepared to kill people a long time ago, but this time it was not against Meng Fan, but against the beast soul soldier he had cultivated with his own hands!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Qiandeng's longevity spell fell on the beast soul soldier wearing a heavy beast soul armor, and it didn't cause much damage, after all, it was a domineering armor that the little white fox couldn't break with one palm, and in the blink of an eye, Qiandeng was overwhelmed by the beast soul soldier, and let out a terrible scream, and soon, even the screams couldn't be heard.

can be in the moment of death in the Thousand Lights Road.

Everyone clearly heard three words from Qiandeng's mouth, three words of reluctance.

"Qing, Qiu, Cheng!"

Lord of Qingqiu City.

On this night, he died at the hands of the beast soul soldiers.

Died of ...... Qingqiu City.

"Oh, it's finally done!"

Meng Fan grinned, took out Xiaoxi's bundle of hair, pressed it to his chest, and wet his eyes with tears again.

No matter what happened or how big the crisis was, as long as he thought of Xiaoxi, he was full of courage in his heart, not to mention a Qingqiu City, not to mention the Eighteen Mountains, anywhere in this world, he dared to break through!

between you and me.

Death.

Qiandeng died, and the excited army of Xiaogong swarmed up, lifted Meng Fan high, threw it into the air, and then caught it and threw it again, throwing out the tears in Meng Fan's eyes, Lan Er looked at Meng Fan and snickered, this kid loves to be in the limelight too much!

Meng Fan looked at Lan Er up and down, and muttered, "This is really, so embarrassing!"

The battle is over, and the heavy snow in the night sky is slowly subsiding.

Zhou Yutong hugged Biluo and Yuxue, looked at Meng Fan, who was thrown up and dropped by everyone, and smiled sweetly, but she really wanted to ask Meng Fan, why when Meng Fan called Xiaoxi, her heart hurt so much, and it was about to burst......

Suddenly, Zhou Yutong's face changed, and he turned his head to look at the city.

The snow was heavy on the city, and it was the biggest snow she had ever seen in her life!

Figures appeared one after another on the top of the city.

These people were the ones who gathered outside the city when Meng Fan beat a thousand lights.

In fact, not only on the city, but also outside the city walls, there are many of them, at least thousands, and there are countless strong people!

There are eight words, which suddenly appeared in the mind of Zhou Yutong from the Eighteenth Mountain.

Heavy snow covers the mountain, Qingqiu slaughters the city!

PS: The fourth update is sent, I wish you happy reading, let's continue tomorrow!

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