Besides, Meng Yuan took Meng Qingxuan and walked straight out of the city in the direction pointed out by the boss, but he didn't find Meng Qingyao's shadow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Daddy, let's find it separately, the longer it is, the more bad it will be for Tuan Tuan." Meng Qingxuan suppressed the panic in his heart and proposed. Although he knew that his sister had space to escape, no one knew if she would have a chance to escape in, not to mention whether she could remember it in a panic, I had to say that Meng Qingxuan was really the truth.

Meng Qingxuan's kung fu was taught by him, a few catties and a few taels naturally have a number in his heart, not to mention anything else, there is still not too much danger in Ping'an County, and Meng Yuan does not object: "Okay, then let's look for it separately, whether we find it or not after an hour, we will gather here, you have to be careful yourself." ”

"Don't worry, Dad, I know it." Meng Qingxuan nodded, and no longer wasting time, he found a new direction to find the past.

Meng Yuan also chose a direction, swept up the light work, and a few people who had fallen behind had already walked away, this time he did not look for a crowded place, only chose the remote corner, a few vertical jumps, and the people had already gone out of the city wall.

When he arrived outside the city, Meng Yuan stopped, stood there steadily, looked at the darkness in the distance, and shouted, "Your Excellency should come out after following all the way." ”

"I can't imagine that the target is not only kung fu, but also kung fu is not bad, it seems that the sunset is really going back more and more, let him go to the torture hall to receive punishment after he goes back." Ye Han's face was indifferent, and he said lightly.

"Boss, how can this blame the sunset, who would have thought that a countryman would be able to work hard." Blood Kill cautiously glanced at the night cold, and sweated for the sunset in his heart, what he was best at as a killer was to hide his whereabouts, and he didn't expect to be easily discovered by Meng Yuan, and Blood Kill's face was also a little more solemn.

"It turns out that he gathers intelligence by thinking." Ye Leng smiled: "It seems that it is still too lax." “

”。。。“ Blood Kill silently shut up, if he continued to talk about it, it was estimated that he would not just go to the torture hall to receive punishment, in comparison, the torture hall was already considered a blessing.

"Who are you?" Meng Yuan looked at the two men in front of him vigilantly, dressed in black, with a heavy evil aura on their bodies, not like ordinary people.

"Meng Yuan? Meng Qingxuan's father? "When the blood kill saw that his boss was standing up, he didn't plan to speak, so he could only stand up.

Meng Yuan frowned: "Who are you?" “

"Hey, the guy who killed you." Blood Kill showed a mouthful of white teeth, seeing that Meng Yuan's kung fu was good, it was possible that he was not under him, as a person who was on the verge of life and death, he would never underestimate any opponent, Blood Kill seemed to be reckless but was actually cautious, the only way to do it now was to disrupt his position and break his mind, the short sword in Blood Kill's hand had already stabbed obliquely, with a cruel smile on his face: "Go to the underworld with your daughter." “

"Tuan Tuan was captured by you." Meng Yuan stood there without dodging or evading, his eyes flickering and full of struggle.

"Hehe, that little girl fell into Qiu Shui's hands, and it is estimated that she only has half a life left if she doesn't die." Seeing that Meng Yuan didn't dodge, the short sword that was originally aimed at the heart hurriedly castrated, the buyer wanted it alive, if he accidentally killed the target, Ye Han would probably tear him apart.

"Tuan Tuan." Meng Yuan closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a blurred flesh and blood of a little girl in front of him. The mind was blank, as if a string had been completely broken, and the things that had been suppressed were rushing out with a shout, and the anger that had been eliminated gradually crawled all over the body, the corners of the mouth turned up, and the usual gentle smile became evil and raging.

"You killed Tuantuan." Meng Yuan tilted his head and asked softly.

"What if you kill it." The intuition that had been tempered by years of blood killing and licking blood from the knife felt weird, and his body shot straight backwards like an arrow, and Meng Yuan in front of him seemed to be in some danger.

"You've killed Tuan Tuan."

"You idiot, it's because you've been suppressing me, and you can't even keep Tuan Tuan."

"You can't kill, the master said, you can't kill."

"If you don't kill them, they will kill you."

The master said.

"What the old man said, Tuan Tuan is dead."

"Tuan Tuan won't die."

"Do you believe it, you watch quietly and see how I avenge Tuan Tuan."

"No, you can't do that."

"Think about Tuan Tuan, she's bloody and waiting for you to save her, and now you only have a chance to leave here as long as you kill them." Meng Yuan covered his head, his face was full of struggle, the restlessness in his bones became stronger and stronger, the bloodthirsty desire became more and more obvious, and he gradually forgot his master's words, forgot Xuan'er, forgot Tuan Tuan, and even forgot himself.

"Boss, what's wrong with him. Don't be stupid. Blood Kill only felt that the scene in front of him was extremely weird, a big man would be ruthless and soft for a while, and the tone was as if there were two people living in that body.

Ye Han also frowned and looked at Meng Yuan, not knowing why he just had a bad feeling.

It took a long time for Meng Yuan to regain his composure, and when he looked up again, there was no wave in his eyes, just staring at the person in front of him indifferently.

Blood Kill only felt that the eyes without any emotion were terrifying, and the eyes were not indifferent but flat, as if he was not looking at a person, but just an inanimate object, and that indifference made him feel a chill even as a killer. It seemed that something terrible had run out, and Bloody Kill smiled bitterly and clenched the short sword in his hand.

"Let's go together." Ye Han also felt that it was not good, and said decisively. The two of them cooperated tacitly, and together they used their most powerful moves to attack Meng Yuan.

"You see, if you don't kill them, they will kill you." Meng Yuan said softly, as if he didn't see the weapons in their hands, and a weird smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "So the old man is wrong." Meng Yuan clenched his hands into fists and struck back.

That move was exactly the same as Meng Qingxuan's usual practice, it looked plain at first glance, but the angle was tricky and weird, and he always took the key points of blood killing and night cold at unexpected angles, and his power was naturally much more powerful than Meng Qingxuan's.

The combination of Ye Han and Blood Kill is a little embarrassed, this Meng Yuan's shot is a killing move, and he doesn't care about the offensive of the two of them at all, he just fights with all his strength, Ye Han and Blood Kill all the moves exist to kill people, and now they have to worry about not being able to kill Meng Yuan, under the advantage of one or the other, the two of them can't withstand Meng Yuan's attack, and gradually lose, and some injuries also appear on their bodies.

"Withdraw." Ye Han saw that he couldn't get any benefits and no longer held nostalgic, so he was not afraid of running out of firewood, so he gave an order and fled on both sides with the blood killer.

"Do you want to escape?" Meng Yuan laughed softly and chased in the direction of the blood killing, just now this person said that Tuan Tuan was dead.

Blood Kill is not good at light skills, and there are injuries on his body, and he was chased by Meng Yuan after a few ups and downs.

Blood Kill held the short sword and breathed steadily, facing Meng Yuan, there was no chance of winning, if he was conservative, it was estimated that he would be planted here today, so he simply no longer cared about life and death, and let go of the move against Meng Yuan, the sword and sword were all killing moves.

"Hehe, did you give it your all." Meng Yuan didn't care about seeing the move, and the expression on his face was flat and not a little nervous.

As a killer, he either kills or is killed, and blood killing has long been downplaying life and death, and there is a striking resemblance to Meng Yuan at this time, and the two of them were at a stalemate for a while.

"Have you ever heard of Bodhi Temple?" Meng Yuan saw that the moves of the blood kill were becoming more and more stable, and took a few steps back after receiving the move, and looked at the blood kill with his head tilted, as if he had the intention of chatting.

"Bodhi Temple on Bodhi Mountain. It is said that the world's martial arts come out of Shaolin, but it is rumored that the top kung fu is in the Bodhi Temple, but the world can't find the place where the Bodhi Temple is located, so few people know. Thinking about the rumors of the Bodhi Temple, Blood Kill's eyes suddenly widened: "Could it be that you are from the Bodhi Temple." The alarm bell in my heart was loud, escape, this was the only thought, and the blood killing didn't care about anything else, and desperately fled into the distance.

"King Kong is angry, so subduing the four demons, the Bodhisattva lowers his eyebrows, so the six paths of compassion, the Buddha taboos killing, so the Bodhi Temple has a demon fist, he will only break the muscles and bones of the whole body inch by inch, but will not let people die, don't you say it's ridiculous." Meng Yuan smiled and killed with blood not far away. "Sometimes so-called mercy is just an excuse for cruelty." Meng Yuan said that a punch in his hand was pushed out flatly.

Just this punch made the blood kill pupils shrink, he only felt that he couldn't dodge by a punch locked the qi machine, and when he reacted, a strong force hit the internal organs, wow, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body had fallen softly, this punch had destroyed the bones of his whole body but didn't want him to die.

What is more painful than death is not to survive, and it is impossible to die. Bloody Mu Ran endured the pain all over his body, and he couldn't even commit suicide.

"You see, I didn't kill him, but he would rather die, so you see, the old man was wrong from the beginning." Meng Qingxuan looked at the appearance of the blood killing coldly and smiled, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be talking to someone.

Hey, someone in the body seems to be sighing.

"Brother Meng. Brother Meng. It turned out that Meng Qingxuan hadn't seen Meng Yuan for a long time and returned to the agreed place, and he was worried about going to Renhetang to ask for help. This is not Ren Lao and Baizhu all came out to find someone.

"It is." Ren Lao's sharp eyes found the blood killing lying on the ground, stepped forward to touch the pulse, and found that all the bones in his body were shattered, and his heart almost stopped beating, and asked in a dry voice: "This is the Demon Fist." ”

"Yes." Meng Yuan nodded, his expression cold, indifferent to the scene in front of him.

"You are..." Ren Lao looked at Meng Yuan uncertainly, Meng Yuan's illness had always been seen by him since he was on Bodhi Mountain, Meng Yuan could also be regarded as he grew up, how could he not know such a drastic change in the whole person now.

"Daddy." Meng Qingxuan naturally also noticed Meng Yuan's change, and called out to Meng Yuan with some uneasiness, what happened this night was beyond the pressure that this ten-year-old boy could bear.

"Xuan'er." Meng Yuan tilted his head to look at Meng Qingxuan, his eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand straight, as if it was exactly the same as the Demon Fist just now.

"Stop."

"Don't." Ren Lao and Meng Yuan called out together. Only Meng Qingxuan was still looking at his father blankly.

Meng Yuan's face was full of struggle, and he kneeled on the ground with his hands in pain: "Give me back." ”

"I don't want to come out yet." Suddenly, he stopped struggling again, regained his flatness and muttered with his head down, and when he looked up again, the indifference on his face had faded, replaced by a soft smile as usual. "I can't seem to go back." Looking at the blood killing on the ground, and then looking at Meng Qingxuan, who didn't know anything, Meng Yuan's face was full of bitterness, and King Kong was angry, how could he not know.

"Ren Lao, Baizhu, Xuan'er." Meng Yuan didn't know what expression to make, and stood there with his eyes full of confusion and pain.

"Okay, don't say anything, the most important thing now is to get that little girl back first." Ren Lao is clear, the key now is the little girl, otherwise I don't know if Meng Yuan will be stimulated again.

"Elder Ren, it was his accomplices who caught Tuan Tuan. I'm worried that something will happen to her. Meng Yuanqiang cheered up and looked at Ren Lao for help. His mind is blank now, he can't think at all, and what he usually repressed has finally surfaced, and it's really hard to explain what it's like.

"Yes, this man can't move at all." This muscle and bone have been completely broken, or this person is more painful to live than to die, Rao is old man's heart can't help but feel some sympathy for this person: "It's better to bear the pain of broken bones with a clear consciousness." ”

"Let the old man decide." Meng Yuan couldn't bear to look at it, although it was still his hand, as if he was no longer qualified to stand under the Buddha's seat.

"Daddy." Meng Qingxuan looked at the blood killing and stopped, listening to Grandpa Ren's words, this person was the hand of Daddy, and Daddy looked at him just now with indifference in his eyes, and the little boy was full of sadness, could it be because he lost Tuantuan, Daddy already hated him. Meng Qingxuan stared at Meng Yuan stubbornly with a crying voice.

"It's not Xuan'er's fault." Meng Yuan sighed, and hugged Meng Qingxuan guiltily: "Let Xuan'er worry, don't be afraid, Daddy is here." ”

"Daddy." Meng Qingxuan pursed his lips and was silent, hugging Meng Yuan's neck and refusing to let go, his body was still trembling because of fear, as if he could feel that the father in front of him was still familiar to him, and it was Meng Yuan who couldn't help but chant the scriptures when he saw them eating meat.

"It's all Daddy's fault, Xuan'er is the best son, the best brother, Daddy and Tuan Tuan never blame Xuan'er."

Meng Yuan's words meant something, but no one could hear it. Maybe if Meng Qingyao could detect what he was referring to, but no one knew it now.

Several people stopped talking, buried their heads in the city, and continued to look for people, leaving them alone for the time being.