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"Excuse me, did you see my kitten?"

Seeing this young man standing on the top of the tree, Zhang Meng felt a pimple in his heart, he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble today.

He, Zhang Meng, is a very tiger person as soon as he hears his name. As a soul master or a three-ring soul venerable, Zhang Meng did not join any forces, and the big family became a vassal, but chose to be a bandit in this area. With the soul power of level thirty-six, he gathered a group of subordinates, and usually robbed and bullied the weak in this area, and his life was quite nourishing.

Although he burns, kills, loots, and does all kinds of evil, with the strength of his Soul Venerable, it will always be fine if he is careful. Before committing evil, he would also send scouts to investigate the situation, and then take action, be careful, persist for so many years, and never overturn the car.

But today, I never expected that a strong soul master would come out halfway.

"Meow~"

The kitten in the girl's arms looked at the figure and barked at him. Hearing the little guy's scream, combined with what the man said just now, the cold girl's heart couldn't help but be cold again, and the arm holding the little guy couldn't help but force a little harder.

Zeng Yi was also very convinced, wasn't it that the jerky was gone, and he asked Xiaoju to eat some fruit, but he lost his temper with himself, and he hadn't eaten it, didn't he eat it in the cave for a few months? Why can't you accept it now?

Besides, this place is not a soul beast forest, you let me go there to find you soul beasts to make food!

As a result, Xiaoju slipped away when it was convenient for Zeng Yi.

It seems that I still spoil Xiaoju too much! Dare to play hide and seek with me, this is not good, you have to beat it up when you find it, so that it can be honest.

However, Xiao Ju's speed is really fast, and he is worthy of the silver tiger civet cat who is known for his speed, which made Zeng Yi waste a lot of effort.

With the breath of the wind, Zeng Yi found the place where Xiao Ju was, but found that the little cat was actually held in the arms of a girl, and a group of people around him, who didn't seem to be good people, launched an attack on the girl.

It turned out to be a group of men bullying a girl, this situation, Zeng Yi couldn't stand it in an instant, and helped her, after all, he was a positive energy soul master.

Zeng Yi learned the behavior of a certain street lamp king, because there were no street lights around, he stood on the top of the tree, and installed a wave after a long time, this feeling is really comfortable!

Jumping lightly from the top of the tree, he jumped to the ground, and before he made a sound, like a ghost.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Zeng Yi could smell the smell of sin from the wind.

Then Zeng Yi's face sank.

TM's,That's really the case.,Because of helping this woman.,It's considered to treat her as a teammate.,The bonus effect of the ronin is gone.,It's really an orphan skill!

Zeng Yi's face was not good-looking, because the moment he landed, he felt that his strength suddenly weakened a lot.

But there's no problem, it's still simple to deal with these minions.

"This brother, our well water does not interfere with river water, there is no need to do it for such a woman!" Zhang Meng's face was a little gloomy, and he said coldly to Zeng Yi.

Although the strength of the young man in front of him is very strong, but looking at him as if he is more than ten years old, how strong can his strength be, he can also do the attack just now, this person's strength is about the same as himself at most, and he is not a person.

Zhang Meng thought so in his heart. Although there are some surprises, I can still accept the range, don't panic, talk to him first, young man, always want to play majestic in front of beauties, understandable. But as long as you are beaten by society, you will become honest.

"Hehe, indeed, it's not necessary." Zeng Yi said with a chuckle.

Hearing Zeng Yi say this, a hint of joy flashed in Zhang Meng's eyes, it seems that this person is still very good, whether he can fight or not, no one knows what accident will happen in the end.

"Well, you're scaring my kitten, what's that?" Zeng Yi looked at the fierce and tall robber leader in front of him and said with a smile in his eyes, with a sense of banter in his eyes.

Kitten?

Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the girl, her martial soul looked like a cat, this ...... Will play!

However, the more gloomy Zhang Meng's face became, he actually said this, it seems that this thing can't be good!

Kitten?

When the cold girl heard this, her enchanting eyes couldn't help shrinking, and her expression became even colder.

Although she knew that this man was talking about the little guy in her arms, her martial soul was also a cat, so when she heard this, there was always some inexplicable meaning.

"Also, we're not brothers, make no mistake."

"You...... Arrogant! ”

Zhang Meng was ignited in an instant, just you, even if you add the girl, there are only two people, do you really think you will eat me? There are more than 20 people on my side, do you really think you are a soul sect?

"Toast without eating, eat and drink, look for death!"

Zhang Meng roared wildly, and the soul power of the soul venerable level exploded around him, and a white and yellow soul ring rhythmized around his body, and the ground under his feet also cracked, spreading to all sides.

Rumble~

Zhang Meng stepped on the soles of his feet with all his strength, bursting out with a thunderous explosion, and his body quickly rushed towards Zeng Yi, the huge ring-headed knife in his hand shone with a dazzling cold light in the sunlight, tearing the air and slashing towards the top of Zeng Yi's head.

"Third Soul Skill, Tiger Roaring Slash!"

Zhang Meng used his most powerful soul technique when he came up, and he didn't intend to give the person in front of him a chance to breathe and catch him off guard.

And the cold girl, silently holding the little guy, stood under the tree on the side, looking at the fight indifferently, and did not intend to make a move, it seemed that it had nothing to do with her at all.

"It's slow!"

Seeing Zhang Meng rushing towards him, Zeng Yi chuckled and whispered, and his hand touched the hilt of the sword on his waist.

"The wind has brought you, the breath of your death!"

Selfless Kenshin!

Zeng Yi instantly entered a mysterious realm, his dark eyes turned into indifferent and ruthless silver, and then his whole body attribute increased by thirty percent.

Burst~

Burst~

Two streams of blood splattered from the two subordinates behind Zhang Meng at the same time.

What happened?

The girl was shocked, and she saw the man's hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and then the two of them were slashed out with an attack.

So fast! I didn't see him draw his sword at all, and there wasn't a trace of soul power flowing out of his body, which ...... How is this possible? Could it be that he did it all by skill? How is this possible, in this world, there are still people who can achieve such a realm with pure swordsmanship?

Seeing that the knife in his hand was about to hit the top of Zeng Yi's head, Zhang Meng's face was happy, hahaha, he was still pretending to be with me, but now he can't even react, go die!!

Clang~

The broadsword and the sword collided with each other, making a strong explosion sound, and the energy impact between the two, with the two of them as the central origin, spread to the surroundings, spreading and concussion, and the impact force could even be seen with the naked eye, a wave of air surged, and the dust around them was raised, and the dead leaves were flying.

How can it be! When did he draw the sword!

Seeing that his attack was blocked, Zhang Meng was stunned and shocked in his heart. The man held his sword in one hand above his head, and his silver indifferent eyes stared at him like a god of death, making his mind feel as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

It's windy!

At this time, Zhang Meng felt the wind current, and saw Zeng Yi see a whirlwind hanging on the soles of his feet, blowing from the bottom up, and Zeng Yi's blue-gray clothes and long hair moved with the wind.

Gone?

Zhang Meng's eyes were full of surprise, because Zeng Yi's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

Then I felt the breeze blowing on my neck, and I felt a trace of coldness.

"I hear the wind, with the sorrow of your soul."

In his last consciousness, Zhang Meng heard this sentence, and then his eyes darkened and he lost his life.

Puff~

Zhang Meng's body fell to the ground weakly, his head separated from his neck, and he rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, dripping with blood.

Silence, this time the audience was silent.