He was actually defeated by a fourth-stage Soul Martial Sect, and deliberately released water without killing him?

"Kill me!" He gritted his teeth.

"For the sake of the face of the former saint, I don't care about you." Yun Chengcheng hooked his lips slightly, and in the depths of his ice eyes, there was no killing intent, "Okay, open the back door, we're going to pass." ”

Mei Jian was completely stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Why don't you kill if you win?

Why do you say that for the sake of the face of the previous saint?

"Cloudfall, my name."

“！！！” Mei Jian's face distorted for a moment, "Didn't you say it earlier!! ”

A shrill howl resounded over the palace.

Cloud Fall City ==

Covered his ears.

It's too sharp, this voice makes my head hurt.

"Are you sick? You said you were Cloud Fallen City, will I still fight you? What expressions are wasted? You want to go through my door and go to see your mother, just squeak, can I still let you go?! Mei Jian can be said to be completely angry, her hair is so angry that she stands upside down, her facial features are distorted, and she still looks like a beautiful man.

Cloud Fall City: "......"

She was a little confused.

What is this development?

"What do you see, it's really stupid, huh!" Mei Jian snorted coldly again.

"You're stupid."

"You're stupid. She is such a smart woman, why did she give birth to such a fool as you. ”

"You scold me, I want to tell my mother." Cloud Fall = . =

"Don't, don't! I was wrong!!! Mei saw that she was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and she jumped up all of a sudden, and the injuries on her body didn't hurt anymore, and her right leg that was pierced was also flexible, "Little ancestor, I beg you, don't sue." ”

"Say, what is the relationship between you and my mother?"

"She picked me up from under the plum tree."

"Huh?"

"I'm an orphan. She was very nice to me, like my own mother. Although she rarely spoke to me, she gave me all the best cultivation resources in the Moon Shen Palace. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today, and I wouldn't be the hall master of the February Hall. ”

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-one."

"I'm fifteen, almost sixteen."

"Nonsense, I know!"

"Brother, you're so fierce."

"What's wrong? You're not convinced? I have the name of a fierce god...... Wait, what did you just call me? Mei was stunned, and the fierce and vicious arrogant expression on her face before was swept away.

"Didn't you say that my mother is just like your own mother?" Yun Chengcheng seemed to smile, "So, brother, is there any problem?" ”

It is one that can be countered by one.

The super powerhouse of the eighth stage of the Soul Martial Sect!

Moreover, if it weren't for her own martial soul and restrained the spell seal master to death, she would not have been able to win Mei Jian at all.

It took Mei Jian a full minute to digest the sentence "brother" from Yun Chengcheng.

And then.

He just.

Blushed.

The kind that is popular is much redder than the plum blossoms he planted.

Umemi stretched out her hand and covered her face, then turned around and hit her head against the trunk of the old plum tree behind her.

No way.

It's so exciting.

He had to sober himself up.

Cloud Fall ̄□ ̄||

I'm afraid I'm a fool.

Mei Jian was still immersed in the boundless joy of being called his brother by the benefactor's daughter, his head was hit very painfully, and he was bleeding, he wiped it, looked at the red in his palm, and sighed: "It turned out that it was not a dream." ”

"Trouble brother, open the door."