Yao Mengjun's face is pale, she has been held in the palm of her hand since she was born, she is the princess of the family, her status is noble, everyone obeys him, and there are countless men who admire her.

With a beautiful posture and a powerful background, only Dongfang Yunjing ignored her, but she had basic respect and never spoke ill of her.

Whether it is out of Dongfang Yunjing's cultivation or Yan Yuming's, he is neither lukewarm nor hot, but he is polite and polite, and he has never treated him badly.

has never met such a man, Nangong Rui almost didn't give any face, looked at each other coldly,-for-tat, and wanted to kill him because of a word.

Damn this man, is there only that vixen in his eyes? Don't you know what it means to cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade?

In just a few seconds, countless thoughts flashed through Yao Mengjun's mind.

can be seen clearly, Nangong Rui is not unsympathetic, but his T-shirt tenderness is only aimed at a woman.

Yao Mengjun was annoyed with war, and was about to speak, when a deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "It is worthy of being the Rui Emperor of the famous epicenter of Zhongzhou, it is really a big breath, the deity is not far away, and today is really a long insight." ”

The anger shook the sky, the sound was like a bell, but the hoarse voice was obviously an old man, and the air around him seemed to be squeezed as soon as he spoke, which showed that the internal strength of the person who came was deep and terrifying, and the heavy soldiers and horses around him could not be controlled, and he took a few steps back.

The horses neighed and their hooves rattled, visibly frightened.

Yun Xiyao and Nangong Rui's eyes collided in the air, and their expressions froze.

Hearing the voice, everyone was frightened, and the last joy looked back at the rear, "Second Master!" ”

I saw a few figures coming quickly, and Song Ying was only a few seconds away, and the people a hundred meters away had already come to him, as if he could cross the surrounding rocky ravines with a shallow step.

Three old men, one in front and two in the back, stepped into the air, wearing silver cloaks.

The figure cloak at the front, shining from head to toe, slender figure, like a person with fairy wind and bones, blended into the moonlight, quietly fell to the ground, and couldn't feel his breath at all.

is definitely a master among the masters, and there are two gray-clothed servants behind him with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but judging from their body style, their skills are not shallow.

The gray-robed old man's fierce eyes fell, and he said coolly, "Mengjun." ”

"Second uncle, I'm ...... I was wrong......" Yao Mengjun knelt down and quickly admitted his mistake.

Yao Mengjun, who was dressed in red, had a complicated expression on his face, with a touch of fear, a little twisted and tangled, and a little coquettish, which was almost like two people before.

Yan Yuming's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't see any color in his eyes, so he was not surprised at all.

Wang Sen and Li Fei glanced at each other, their expressions tense and serious. Before this, no one could have such profound skills, and the distance from such a distance made him restless and panicked.

If you read it right, this woman has a strong background behind her, her origin is not simple, and she is definitely a ruthless character.

The gray-robed old man stared at Yao Mengjun fixedly, for a long time, and did not say much. Although Yang Mengjuan made a mistake, no matter what, they are members of the Yao family, and these people are not qualified to shout and kill.

The old man's gaze lightly moved away from the content under the cloak was pitch black, and his eyes suddenly looked at Nangong Rui above the canyon, and smiled deeply, "Emperor Rui, you have to forgive people and spare people, the deity advises Your Excellency, do things in moderation, don't take all the killing, and don't even leave a way back." ”

The old man's tone was light, he couldn't hear the joy and anger, Yao Mengjun looked happy, is this to save Brother Ming? As long as the second master makes a move, Brother Min will be saved.

Nangong Rui's thin lips were lightly hooked, standing unruly, his momentum was not inferior to the old man opposite, there was no trace of a smile on his handsome and selfless face, and he responded slowly, "I have my own decision, why do I need others to point fingers and meddle in preaching?" ”

The gray-robed old man snorted lightly, "Young man, don't be too arrogant, as the saying goes, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." ”

On the other side, Yun Xiyao sneered, "It's really better to say it than to sing it well, one is forgiving, and forgiving people, don't take it all and kill it." ”

The girl stood proudly between heaven and earth, slowly stepped forward and stood at the top of the stone slope, with a thousand figures and outstanding wallpapers, "This palace wants to ask, when Qingcheng is broken, why didn't your old man show up?" Why not? It is ridiculous that the man who picked up the butcher's knife said this. ”

Is this the respect for martial arts? Whoever is powerful has the right to speak, I have seen ridiculous, but I have never seen such a ridiculous double standard.

The gray-robed old man was silent, and slowly spoke, his tone unpleasant, "What do you want to do?" Do you need to question it, a yellow-haired girl? ”

"Very good, then how to do it, please don't interfere." Yun Xiyao didn't give an inch, blocking the old man in gray speechless, his old face turned red, his body stiffened slightly, and he didn't react.

No one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to him, but today is good, and it is really good to meet two at once.

Yun Xiyao didn't seem to notice the old man's displeasure at all, with a harmless smile on her face, she continued with a smile, "Your people can be taken away, this palace is not to blame for the past, it can be regarded as giving you a face, but please don't interfere in other matters." ”

It has not yet been determined whether this plague is related to Yao Mengjun, and the previous grievances are not considered for the time being, but Yan Yuming is absolutely impossible to let go.

Although Yun Xiyao had already made the biggest concession, what the old man cared about was not about this matter, but about being convinced.

"Arrogant child, I don't know how thick the sky is!" The gray-robed old man shouted with thunder, like a thunderbolt on the ground, without saying a word, he raised his hand and waved a palm, and the whole person rose out of thin air and attacked straight towards Yun Xiyao.

The terrifying palm wind, with the overwhelming force, crushed the surrounding trees in an instant!

"Xi Yao!" Nangong Rui was frightened.

Yun Xiyao's pupils shrank, and her breath was suffocated.

The plague in the early morning of coming here for several days, almost sleepless, the continuous combat state in the past few days is not good, and there are only two points of strength left, and it is really difficult to resist in the face of this sharp palm.

With such terrifying power and speed, where can Yun Xiyao dodge? Wang Sen, Li Fei and others almost did not react.

Nangong Rui stomped on the horse's back and flew up almost at the same time, pounced on Yun Xiyao, raised his hands with both hands, and waved his luck to block it!

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang!

The two internal forces collided with the Gangfeng, and the entire mountain trembled heavily.

Nangong Rui rushed over in time, only blocking most of the power, and Yun Xiyao was in the center of gravity of the attack and was lifted out, crashing into the mountain rocks, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Queen Mother!"

Wang Sen, Li Fei and the others flew over with shocked faces.

Nangong Rui's arms were numb, and he took dozens of steps backwards and drew a deep ravine under his feet, and a burst of qi and blood rolled, almost vomiting blood.

However, Nangong Rui didn't care about his injuries, and looked back at Yun Xiyao worriedly......