"Little brother, you?" The coachman glanced at Meng Yi, but he didn't want to appreciate it.

In the Star Sea Realm, everyone advocates martial arts, and most of the descendants of major sects and great forces are martial arts monks.

The path of cultivation starts with the "Qi and Blood Realm", and the "Qi and Blood Realm" is divided into nine layers, and after breaking through the nine layers, you can enter the "Chong Spirit Realm".

It's just that if you are not the descendants of the great clan, if you want to enter the Chong Spirit Realm from the Qi and Blood Realm, it is simply impossible.

Even if it is the Qi and Blood Realm, those who can cultivate to the fullest level are not those who are amazingly talented and have abundant resources.

The coachman is the triple strength of the Qi and Blood Realm, and in Silver Moon City, he can be called a second-rate master. In the territory of qi and blood, the higher the cultivation, the more abundant the qi and blood, if the cultivation reaches the peak, it can be like a humanoid sun, full of yang energy, and ghosts and gods dare not approach. Even if a mortal approaches, there will be a strong sense of oppression.

The coachman looked at Meng Yi's whole body, and there was no fluctuation of qi and blood, so it was clear that he was not a monk.

If you are not a monk and dare to shout into battle, is it not sent to death?

His dignified triple realm of qi and blood can't carry a single move in the hands of the woman opposite, let alone Meng Yi?

Meng Yi also saw his thoughts from the coachman's eyes.

The Bai family should be a very powerful force in Silver Moon City, so even the coachman is arrogant, his eyes are above the top, and ordinary people are not looked down upon by him.

It was precisely because the coachman looked down on Meng Yi that he didn't want to admit his affection, because the coachman knew that even if Meng Yi died desperately, it would be useless.

"Little brother, you better stay aside, you come from the deep mountains, you don't know the dangers of the world, these people are not something you can deal with."

The coachman pushed Meng Yi away and raised his long whip to fight the fat woman to the death.

"If you don't try, how do you know?" Meng Yi smiled bitterly, he knew that if the coachman was reckless, he was only afraid of a dead end.

After all, this coachman can be regarded as an acquaintance with him, and he can't just watch him die. He stretched out his hand to grab him and said, "Uncle, this time you gave me a ride, and now that you have the opportunity, you should also let me repay you this favor." ”

As he spoke, he exerted force in his hands.

The coachman was trying to break free from his hand, but after a try, he found that Meng Yi's hand was like an iron tong on his shoulder, and he couldn't break free. When he landed, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes: "Little brother, ...... you"

Meng Yi smiled and said, "Uncle, you sit down, if I can't deal with the enemy, you can play again." ”

After saying this, the bell rang in the carriage, and the coachman listened, nodded, no longer insisted, and said, "Okay." ”

Immediately, Meng Yi jumped off the snowmobile, left ten meters away, and then beckoned to the fat woman, saying, "Humpty Dumpty, come, I'll accompany you." ”

"What? What do you call the old lady? The fat woman heard Meng Yi's title of "Humpty Dumpty", and she was so angry that she was smoking, her face turned white in an instant, and the fan in her hand waved four or five times, hanging out hurricanes one after another.

The ground was full of snowflakes flying all over the ground, and they were swept up by the hurricane, forming snow blades and cutting towards Meng Yi. He will be broken into pieces.

"What a strange fan!"

Meng Yi felt more and more that the fan was peculiar, if this fan fell into his hands and walked in the upper realm, it would also be a little more safe. Immediately, he had a thought - I fell in love with this fan!

Thinking of it, he flashed quickly with his high-speed body, and in front of everyone, he did not use the wings of Qiqi. Only based on the power of Qiqi, urge the pace.

Still, he's very fast.

When he flashed one hurricane after another, he suddenly hugged his head with his right hand, grabbed his waist with his left hand, crossed his feet, and the whole person flew up in the air.

At first glance, he is like a big fish at this moment.

And beside him, a black phantom appeared. It was a big fish with wings, and when it entered the water, it was a fish, and when it was dehydrated, it was a kunpeng. Swing away, in an instant.

"Flying Fish!"

In the past, in the modern world, when Meng Yi used the power of Qiqi, it was not uncommon to use other moves. Because Qiqi's strength is too strong, there is no need to use any moves at all, and ordinary punches and kicks are the most lethal moves.

And after coming to the upper realm, his own bloodline cannot be used, and he only has a poor strange power to use. Without using the wings of Qiqi, he wanted to reach the enemy's close range in an instant with extreme speed, and he had to use special means.

Therefore, he remembered the flying fish in the Qian family.

As soon as this phase came out, because it was exerted with the power of Qiqi, it was faster than before.

I saw that the black phantom flickered, and in the next second, Meng Yi came to the fat woman's side.

Without saying a word, his appearance changed, holding his head in his hands, using his elbows as teeth, and slamming forward, which was exactly a move "half-lion appearance!" ”

The fat woman was so surprised that she didn't have time to swing her fan, and she also roared out with a heavy fist, slamming into Meng Yi by an elbow.

At this collision, the fat woman's footsteps "climbed ......" and retreated nine big steps in a row, and her face changed greatly: "What a fierce force!" ”

She was surprised here, and Meng Yi was even more surprised, with the power of Qiqi, he used his half-lion appearance to kill her in one fell swoop, and only knocked her back nine big steps. You must know that the power of Qi Qi in his body is higher than that of Qian Hao, and once this power is exerted, it can easily kill the master of the tenth-order bloodline in the current world.

But the fat woman in front of her, after making the right move, only took nine big steps back, and she was unharmed.

This surprised Meng Yi!

"The people of the upper realm are really powerful." Meng Yi sighed secretly.

But he said that more than ten zhang away, next to the snowmobile, at this moment, the coachman's eyes widened, and he muttered in his mouth: "This little brother is so powerful, what kind of kung fu is used, when he performs it, there is an ancient beast phantom emerging?" ”

In that carriage, at this moment, the curtain of the car was also lifted to the corner, and a pretty eye looked at Meng Yi quietly through the crack in the curtain, his eyes were full of suspicion.

I saw Meng Yi in the snow suddenly pointed to the fat woman and said, "Hand over the feather fan in your hand, and I will spare your life." ”

"Yo, the little brother is so domineering, he even has to ask for the feather fan that accompanies the slave family, does the little brother have a crush on the slave family?" The fat woman said charmingly.

Meng Yi felt a chill and was disgusted, and said, "Since I don't pay it, then I have to come and rob it." ”

With that, he once again cast the "Flying Fish Phase" and approached.

This time, the fat woman was on guard, and the feather fan in her hand immediately swung violently, throwing out hurricanes one after another.

Meng Yi just flew over, and happened to be swept away by a hurricane. In an instant, his whole body was pushed backwards more than 100 meters, and the strength of the hurricane shook his intestines even more.

"Hehe, little brother, do you know what kind of fan this slave is? Let me tell you, this fan is called 'Yugong Fan', which was cast by Shangguan Yu, a generation of refining masters, in his early years, although it is a random work, but it can also be called a spiritual weapon. Little brother, although you are powerful, you can't compete with the spiritual weapon of the slave family. The fat woman said triumphantly.

Meng Yi was puzzled, he hadn't heard of any refining master or any spiritual weapon.

He only knew that this fan was very powerful, and he really wanted to grab it!

My perfect goddess