Qingling nodded slightly, and the young man seemed to understand something, showing a thoughtful expression.

Meng Yu seemed to understand something, and then looked at the close expressions of the two when they were talking, he couldn't help but feel jealous, and excitedly pointed to the young man next to Qingling and asked loudly: "Who are you? Why are you with Qingling? Get out of ...... for me."

Without waiting for the young man to reply, the momentum on Meng Yu's body changed suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body was quickly opened, pinching and chanting spells, and instantly blessed himself with three spells: Berserk Technique, Wind Technique, and Giant Force Technique.

The young man on the opposite side was stunned, he had already seen that Meng Yu was a seventh-level monk in the Naling Period, and it only took such a little time to bless three spells, which was also very rare among low-level monks.

After Meng Yu finished casting the spell, he kicked his legs, bowed his waist like a hungry leopard, with a string of afterimages, and rushed towards the young man and Qingling, on the way, he clenched his fist with one hand and wanted to kill the young man with a punch, and the other hand reached out to Qingling, wanting to pull Qingling over.

But he was fast, the young man moved faster, and he didn't see him make any movements, Meng Yu's body just moved, he just flashed in front of Qing Ling's body, secretly lucked his aura, raised his hand, waved his palm, and a faint aura struck Meng Yu who was rushing from his palm.

Before Meng Yu could reach the young man's face, he felt a strong blow on his body, and he didn't even have time to use a shield, so he was directly hit by this aura several feet away, and then fell down after hitting the wall in the distance with a "bang".

The three spells he blessed were easily knocked away by the other party before they could be completed, and the other party was also a monk.

Meng Yu quickly got up from the ground in shock, and then subconsciously looked at the other party's cultivation with the spirit observation technique, the age of the young man on the other side should be about the same age as himself, but the cultivation was far beyond him, his level was lower than the other party, so he couldn't see it really, but judging from the intensity of the opponent's aura and the attack just now, the other party was at least a monk of the Rong Yuan period.

"Are you Meng Yu?" The young man looked at him, frowned and said: "I have heard Qingling say about you, she is now my wife, and the person who wants to get out is you, I warn you, don't come to pester Qingling in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

Meng Yu saw that the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own, and he still had some scruples in his heart, but when he heard him say this, he suddenly seemed to be crazy, and pointed at the young man and roared loudly: "Nonsense, Qingling will not marry anyone except me...... What nonsense are you talking about? You ...... to die."

After saying that, he blessed the spell again and rushed over, this time it was a few points faster than the first time, and he looked desperate.

The young man's cultivation is really much higher than Meng Yu, and dealing with him is as simple as Meng Yu dealing with mortals, so every time Meng Yu hasn't rushed in front of him, he will be easily hit by his aura blade and fly out.

But Meng Yu seemed to be really crazy, and rushed to the young man desperately, once, twice, three times...... His spiritual power had long since been used up, but he had lost his mind, and no matter whether he could hit the youth or not, he still rushed towards the youth like an ordinary mortal.

After more than a dozen times, Meng Yu finally exhausted, lay on the ground to rest for a while, and struggled to get up again.

Qingling kept looking at Meng Yu with a complicated face, watching him be knocked down by the youth and get up, get up and be knocked down by the youth again, endlessly, and finally she couldn't help it, because she knew Meng Yu's character too well, she knew that he was a person who never died.

So after he was knocked down again, he said loudly: "Enough, Meng Yu, what do you want to do? Why did you come here? Why? Our family has hid in Wukuo City, thousands of miles away, why don't you let us go?"

Didn't you say you saw my grave? Then why can't you just think I'm dead? Why do you come to me when you know I'm dead?

I beg you...... Meng Yu...... Please don't pester me again, okay? I really beg you......"

Meng Yu was lying on the ground, he didn't have the slightest strength for a long time, he just insisted on trying to get up with his willpower, but when he heard Qingling say this at this moment, he suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and he no longer had the strength to get up.

"You...... Say...... What?" he gasped for breath for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted loudly, "Qingling...... What do you say? You say you're hiding from me? I don't believe it, why are you hiding from me? Why are you hiding from the city of Wukuo, which is thousands of miles away? Why? Why do you say that?

I don't believe it, you wouldn't say anything like that...... You are obviously not dead, why do you say that you are dead? Why do you want to set up a grave in Qujing Village? Why?

You say I'm pestering you? Qingling ...... What's wrong with you? Are you still not well? I have always loved you, loved you, cherished you, and pitied you, and didn't let you suffer the slightest grievance, and you actually said that I was pestering you? Qingling ......

"Enough, don't say it again, won't you just let me die?" Qingling said loudly, and the young man on the side frowned even deeper.

Meng Yu looked at the young man, then looked at Qingling and said, "I understand, you didn't go by yourself, you must have been held hostage by this bastard's brute, right?"

By the way, it must be like this, did you say this on purpose for fear of causing trouble? It must be like this, hey, bastard, stay away from Qingling...... Qingling, don't worry, Qingling...... Don't be afraid, come here, I will protect you, don't be afraid......"

Meng Yu didn't know where the ruthlessness came from, so he stood up suddenly, and staggered towards the young man with all his strength.

The young man saw his hideous face and vicious appearance, and he didn't know why he trembled lightly in his heart, and looked at Qingling and said, "Qingling, this person can't be kept, I'm going to make a heavy hand." ”

"It's not leaving, it's not going to work, it's not going to work...... Qingling naturally understood what the young man meant when he said this, and shook his head vigorously and said with a slight mouth: "How can we say that we have lived together for so many years, you can't kill him......"

The young man shook his head slightly, and swung a palm out of thin air, knocking Meng Yu out again, and Meng Yu once again hit the wall like a sandbag.

This time, instead of being sad, he suddenly laughed and said, "I knew that Qingling was facing me, I knew that you were coerced by him, and I knew that you only had me in your heart,...... Qingling ...... I'm going to protect you......"

After saying that, his throat was sweet, and he tried to get up again, but this time the young man's hand was obviously a little heavier than the previous times, and he felt as if his body was falling apart, and his head hit the wall, and he felt groggy and couldn't stand up for half a day.

"No, let's go, he ...... It's really unreasonable."

"From what you told me about this man...... I think that if this person stays, there will be endless troubles, or you will go first, I ......"

"No, although he is not good, but he is still good to me and my parents, I really can't bear it, forget it, let's go. ”

"Qingling, you will definitely regret it......"

Meng Yu listened to the words of the two, wanted to shout but couldn't shout, his throat was sweet again, he couldn't hold back anymore, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and said vigorously in his heart: "Don't go, Qingling don't go, I finally found you, I want to protect you, don't go, that bastard, you dare to coerce Qingling, I must kill you, I must kill you, Qingling don't go......"

He lay on the ground motionless, as if in a nightmare, listening to the two talking, and finally listening to the footsteps of the two drifting apart......

Meng Yu woke up on the ground like a dream for more than half an hour before he woke up a little, and slowly got up, he wanted to find Qingling, but there was still half a figure around, there were few people in this area, and there would be no one in this area.

"I looked around, but I couldn't find them at all, I don't know what to do, Yuguan, what should I do? Yuguan, what do you say I should do? You teach me...... Woo woo woo ......" Meng Yu seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, and after finishing speaking, he actually cried loudly.

"Since Qingling is married to his wife, then why do you have to be so ......" Su Yuguan wanted to comfort him.

But before she finished speaking, Meng Yu shook her hand away, glared and said angrily: "Impossible, why don't you understand? She will not marry anyone else except me, she is the only one in her heart, we grew up together, I know her best, she only has me in her heart...... How can you marry someone else? Why don't you understand what I've said so much?"

"Since she wants to avoid you, and she is thousands of miles away, she must have her troubles, she may not like you at all, she really treats you like a brother, you ......"

With the sound of "horn", before Su Yuguan finished speaking, she felt a heat on her face, and Meng Yu actually slapped her hard.

Su Yuguan didn't have the slightest defense against Meng Yu at all, and she never imagined that he would hit herself, so Meng Yu's slap would hit her so easily, otherwise it would be impossible to even get close to her with his cultivation.

"You ......" Su Yuguan was stunned, raised his hand and wanted to fight back.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Meng Yu glared at her viciously with red eyes and said, "How could she not like me? What do you know? She is mine...... She can only like me alone, she must have something to hide from me, she is afraid of affecting me, do you know? You don't understand ...... at all."

Su Yuguan looked at Meng Yu's crazy expression, and didn't know why his heart softened and he couldn't beat this slap no matter what.

("Auntie—you're mad at me, you...... You can bear it? I'm so angry, I finally understand, he's a madman, a megalomaniac, a pervert, auntie......" Su Xinyi couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily.

"Alas, there must be something hateful about the poor man, and I am the poor and hateful man, and I deserve it...... I actually really put up with it......" The fiery fox said with tears in his eyes: "Since I was a child, except for my mother, no one from the human race or the demon clan dared to touch me, and I never thought that a man would really dare to slap me blatantly, and I never thought that I could really endure being slapped by someone."

"Auntie......" Su Xinyi was so angry that she stomped her feet, and wanted to scold a few words, but seeing her aunt's pitiful appearance, she had to get angry herself. ）

Meng Yu suddenly grabbed Su Yuguan's hand again, as if he had forgotten to slap her just now, and said to her: "Yuguan, Qingling, she must have been coerced by that bastard, I want to save her, but I can't beat him, I beg you, please, can you help me save her?"

("Auntie, don't help him, he's not worth helping at all.") Su Xinyi knew that what had already happened, but she couldn't help but persuade her.

The fiery fox laughed and said, "Heaven can forgive you for your sin, but you can't live for your own sin." At that time, I was looking for death by myself, and no one could persuade me......")