"How do you seniors want me to prove it, you come up with the question, I will execute, if you feel satisfied, feel that I have the ability to protect everyone, lead everyone to take revenge, everyone will stay, if I can't satisfy everyone, everyone can leave at any time, I will not stop you." Xiaomeng's words are not big or small, they are loud, and they are promises in everyone's ears, and they can't hear any childish ingredients.

Brothers, you look at me, I look at you, and the last older man stepped forward.

This person is Zheng Qingshui.

Zheng Qingshui has dark skin and a tall figure.

Xiao Meng had an understanding of the brothers here before she came.

She also knows this Zheng Qingshui, whose ancestral home is in the north, so she was born tall and mighty, and she looks infinitely powerful.

I saw him shake the muscles on his body and walked to Xiaomeng: "Although I Zheng Qingshui has no ability, it is this strength that is infinite, because my father passed away, the palace master allowed me to go home for my mother to keep filial piety and give me a vacation, I didn't expect that as soon as I returned home, I heard the news that Ziyun Palace was destroyed, I was sad for these for a while, Captain Cheng found me and asked me if I would like to go back to avenge my brothers, I came without saying a word."

After a pause: "I admire the palace master's character, and I feel sorry for so many brothers who died innocently, so I came back, my request is very simple, that is, I hope that the young master can lead everyone to find out the real truth about the destruction of Ziyun Palace, we all know the palace master's personality, she can't participate in any rebellion for power, for profit, in my opinion, there must be someone framed from it." ”

Xiao Meng looked at the tall and swarthy man in front of her, and a warm current slipped through her heart.

That's power.

The power to keep her going.

Even a random brother in Ziyun Palace knew that her mother would not do such a thing, but many people had misunderstandings about Ziyun Palace and her mother.

"Yes, Brother Zheng is right, we have to find justice for the palace master, we can't let the palace master and his brothers bear the charge of rebellion, this is too unfair to the dead people, if the emperor Lao'er insists that Ziyun Palace is really a rebel, we don't mind really rebelling once, anyway, it has been eighteen years longer than the brothers, and everything has been earned back, what are you afraid of."

What are you afraid of, many of them here either went out because of a sudden mission, or they suddenly went back because of something at home, so they could survive the last incident.

Compared to the dead palace master and brothers, they are really too lucky.

There are not many brothers gathered here, but there are only more than 100 brothers.

On the one hand, they are not sure of Xiaomeng's ability, and on the other hand, they think that they can survive and feel that they are alive enough, and they are all excited.

Xiaomeng made a pause gesture and motioned for everyone to stop: "I basically understand everyone's thoughts and thoughts, the death of my mother and brothers is a sore spot for me, and it is also a sore spot for everyone, and now it is understandable that everyone does not trust it." Xiao Meng flew up to the ancient trees dozens of meters high not far from them, and she was heroic.

Looking at her suddenly revealed hand, the brothers were slightly stunned, and secretly thought that the young master's light skills were not bad.

Before they could react, they saw a flash of silver light in front of them, and they felt that there were countless silver needles shooting at them, and they subconsciously blocked it, but found that the silver needles in front of them seemed to recognize people, and they stopped in front of them, and they couldn't get rid of it.

Her self-created silver needle magic technique combined with her master's magic knife technique has trained her to shoot a good needle.

"Young master, what are you doing here?" Zheng Qingshui didn't dare to move, he was afraid of moving, and the silver needle in front of him pierced a certain part of his body.

The young master's inadvertent hand was also convincing to him.

Relying on the young master's silver needle technique alone, it is not something that ordinary people can learn.

Xiao Meng looked at them, and one of them withdrew her hand, and all the silver needles returned to her hands.

She looked at them with a smile: "What do you think of my trick, can you lead everyone into battle to kill the enemy." ”

Her silver needle in one hand plays beautifully, it seems that as long as she uses a little more force, everyone present will be injured by her silver needle, not to mention anything else, this ability really makes everyone gain knowledge.

"This is just a drop in the bucket of all the skills of the young master, if you feel that there is still a problem, you can challenge the young master, a few together, or alone." Cheng Yu looked at this scene and felt that the young master's inadvertent hand was really wonderful.

Not to mention anything else, at least more than ninety percent of people are convinced.

Zheng Qingshui shook his arm and took two steps forward: "Everyone knows that I am infinitely powerful, if you don't mind, just go through a few moves with me, if the young master can knock me down before three moves, I, Zheng Qingshui, have nothing to say to the young master." "The silver needle just now can only explain one point, it shows that the young master's secret weapon is good.

Xiao Meng didn't say a word, just tapped her toes and landed in front of him like a fairy.

"My predecessors have said so, how can I shirk it."

Moe stood across from him.

He shook his arm and twisted his neck again.

I haven't had martial arts for a while, and today is just the right time to warm up.

Cheng Yu looked at Xiao Meng's appearance, his expression was a little silly, because he couldn't figure out what Xiao Meng was going to do?

Don't say that Xiaomeng can't understand it, Zheng Qingshui and other brothers can't understand it either.

Xiao Meng smiled slightly, and made a gesture of invitation to Zheng Qingshui: "Senior, let's start." ”

Zheng Qingshui snorted coldly, picked up his big fist, and attacked Xiao Meng.

Xiao Meng relied on her soft body, and easily dodged it with a turn.

I saw that the next moment, Xiao Meng had already walked behind Zheng Qingshui and attacked his hind legs.

Zheng Qingshui's legs were about to kneel down as soon as his legs were weak, Xiao Meng took the opportunity to wrap his neck from behind, and she firmly circled his professional neck, so that his body could not move.

Originally, everyone was speculating what the young master was doing, whether he was scared, but he didn't expect Zheng Qingshui to be subdued by the young master just after he punched.

It's just that this set of boxing techniques from the young master is what kind of boxing method, it feels like a cow.

Zheng Qingshui was trapped by Xiao Meng, his breathing was not smooth, his face was red and his neck was thick, he couldn't move, and when he moved, it seemed that he was circled tighter by the young master.

After a while, when Zheng Qingshui thought he was about to lose his breath, Xiaomeng let go of him.

Xiaomeng let go of Zheng Qingshui, and the slender figure stood up casually.

Compared with Zheng Qingshui's embarrassment, Xiaomeng at this time showed that yesterday was light, as if nothing had happened just now, this look, so relaxed, this bearing, there is no one else.