Chapter 17: The Disaster Arises

Outer Courtyard Library.

"Uh.... Mochizuki, what are you? ”

In the corner of the library, Lin Meng, who was invited over, looked at Mochizuki, who was dressed extremely strangely in front of him, with a strange expression.

In addition to the black skirt, there was another layer of black veil from head to toe, and even the whole head was wrapped in it, leaving only a pair of eyes in the outside world, which made Lin Meng think of the clothing of women from some countries in the Middle East in his previous life.

"There are too many inferior roots of people, and bullying the soft and fearing the hard is also one of them, and if you don't hide your identity with this clothes, some people will not show their inferior roots."

The quiet voice that seems to be unique to a literary girl sounded.

Lin Meng looked at Mochizuki with a strange expression, Lin Wangyue ignored it and looked at the books on the table in front of Lin Meng.

"Rune Inscription Technique Explained"

"Xiao Meng, has he really studied rune inscriptions recently?"

Lin Wangyue said with a smile.

Lin Meng nodded, "Yes, I have recently learned some rune techniques, and I need to study them." ”

"Then you should go and get a copy of "Introduction to Rune Terminology", otherwise, you shouldn't be able to read it."

Lin Wangyue suggested quietly.

Lin Meng was a little surprised, "Mochizuki, do you still know Fu literature?" ”

"I've learned some."

It's a very low-key statement, but Lin Mengke knows that without self-confidence, Mochizuki will definitely not say it.

As Mochizuki said, he went to the library to get another rune explanation book, and then wrote a certificate of borrowing in front of a white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man's name is Chen Wanhe, and he has a stinky face all day long, but they all say that the librarian is a big man, and I don't know if this is it.

Anyway, after taking the book, Lin Meng did it on the table and accepted Mochizuki's teaching.

Mochizuki's words, Sasha's voice rubbed against his ears, extremely comfortable and beautiful.

Many of the transcendent monks who came to look for information on the side frequently looked sideways, curious about what kind of face Mochizuki had under the black robe.

However, Lin Meng ignored it, Mochizuki has been an extraordinary monk since he was a child, and the knowledge he has is far above him, and the pursuit of power is the source of capital energy, under the conversation, Lin Meng gradually went deep into it, and a large number of doubts accumulated in his heart were released in one breath, and asked Mochizuki, and Mochizuki also answered one by one.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and harmonious, but they were out of place and approached directly.

"Senior Brother Lin Meng, you really love to learn."

Shi An came from a distance and beckoned to Lin Meng, he was a little strange by the way, looking at the man in black who was wearing the same as a Middle Eastern woman next to him, the guy wrapped from the inside out, where was it weird?

"However, cultivating this kind of thing is still about hard work, and no matter how much theoretical knowledge you have, it can't be compared to practicing it yourself."

Shi An's tone gradually became a little more sarcastic.

In the past few days, it has been fruitless to win over Lin Meng, and he has no interest in spending effort on Lin Meng, since this guy refuses to bow his head, then it is better to suppress it directly, anyway, it is a little troublesome, but as long as those newcomers who try to resist the Zhenyuan Society see the end of resisting the Zhenyuan Society, they will naturally know what to do.

He leaned down and looked down at Lin Meng in front of him, "Senior Brother Lin Meng is really studying hard, but no matter how much you learn, how much can you cultivate?" Do you know? We, the spirit stage monks of the White Rainbow Sect, have noticed you now, of course, they have only noticed you, and they have no plans to do it yet, but they really have to get to that point..."

He lowered his voice and had a terrifying attitude, "Guess, when the time comes, Senior Brother Lin Meng, what will happen to you?" ”

After that, he couldn't stop laughing, and looked down at Lin Meng in front of him with a cold expression,

"Senior Brother Lin Meng, this is the last chance, if you don't bow your head now, you won't have a chance to bow your head in the future."

He sneered, turned around and left, and the last attitude was reached, what happened to that Lin Meng in the future, it depends on whether he knows each other or not.

Sitting on the side, Lin Meng was silent and unmoved, in his opinion, it was meaningless to be incompetent and roaring, but Mochizuki next to him opened his lips,

"Do you know, Xiao Meng, if you are too calm and silent, in the eyes of others, you will only be regarded as weak, cowardly, and incompetent, which will only make people work harder to bully."

"But the door rules of Baihongmen have been clearly stipulated, and no trouble is allowed."

Lin Meng looked at Mochizuki and shrugged.

"Isn't the existence of rules meant for people to break!? Burn your own blood, go and strike all those who bully you, break their fangs, break their backbones, make them fall to their knees in a pool of blood and wail miserably, and then see which of them dares to be presumptuous to you! As for the final result, we'll talk about it then! ”

The girl's calm face gradually gained some warmth, like a rising flame, raging, burning everything in the naked eye.

Lin Meng asked, "But I'm really not the opponent of the Zhenyuan Society's Spirit Stage Cultivators. ”

Lin Wangyue chuckled, "If you can beat it, if you can't beat it, then I'll help you fight!" ”

Her slender white palm was raised, raised in Lin Meng's eyes, and then slapped it on the table.

Rumble!!!

It seems that the sun is thundering, rumbling and exploding!

The entire wooden table was shattered and blown up, and a large number of sawdust rose up in the sky.

Shi An, who had just taken a step, paused, and a touch of being maliciously gazed at rushed to his heart, he turned his eyes to the man in black who was dressed like a Middle Eastern woman, and sneered coldly, "It seems that this fellow Daoist is interested in our Zhenyuan Society..."

Syllable!

The palm shadow cut through the void and slapped directly on Shi An's face, and in an instant, as if he had been hit hard by a truck, Shi An flew out upside down on the spot, smashing more than a dozen bookshelves in a row, smashing heavily on the ground, and pulling out a blood mark.

Under the palm of his hand, Mochizuki stood up, his slender and petite body like a giant dragon spreading its wings, which was hard to ignore.

Not far away, Chen Wanhe, the white-bearded administrator, frowned, watching the bookshelves he had sorted out being shattered, and his face was angry on the spot.

"Presumptuous! Baihong Sect rules, dare to fight in the sect....""If you dare to say one more word, I will kill you." ”

Lin Wangyue glanced at the other side coldly, and her cold and piercing words were like heavenly sounds, smashing Chen Wanhe's heart word by word.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Chen Wanhe is a person who has seen the great world, and he was also a disciple of the inner court, and he has the strength of the transcendent realm, but at this moment, he is stared at by the black pupils for a moment, and his whole body seems to have fallen into an endless sea of fire.

Pitch black flames, burning, burning, exploding, can't say ... If you can't talk anymore, you'll die, and if you open your mouth once, you'll definitely die!

Smack...

He was shocked and took a few steps back until his last butt reached the ground, and he saw the other side in horror.

The entire library fell silent for a moment, and I don't know how many transcendent monks looked at Mochizuki with shocked faces, what kind of ruthless person is this, dare to make trouble here, the librarian doesn't dare to do it!

The rules of Baihongmen cannot be challenged, and today someone dares to cause trouble here openly!

"Bastard !!"

The tyrannical roar resounded, and a blue light erupted in the depths of the layers of bookshelves, blasting the entire bookshelf into pieces, Shi An roared like a roar, the palm prints on his face were hot and painful, and he was attacked and slapped in the face!?

He is one of the three major managers of the Zhenyuan Society, and someone dares to do it to him in broad daylight!?

"Someone !! coming"

He snorted.

Rumble!!!

The terrifying momentum shook open, and outside the library, the momentum of the entire eighteen Palm Spirit Transcendent Monks condensed into an explosion, like a flood breaking the embankment, and the black pressing figures rushed into the library one after another!

For the entire eighteen palms of the spiritual period, even a monk in the spiritual stage will definitely die in the face of such a camp!

Shi An got up with gloomy eyes, looking at the makeup of the Middle Eastern woman in front of him, "I don't know if you are alive or dead, standing with Lin Meng just now, I was merciful and ignored you, and now you dare to take the initiative to attack me!" Ok, good, good! ”

He screamed three times in a row, and his expression was so cold that he was icy,

"Then let me see if you can still have such backbone when you beg for mercy!!"

Loud roars echo all around,

And the answer to him was...

One finger!

Lin Wangyue's jade arm was raised in mid-air, a little in the void.

Bang bang....

Like firecrackers, the eighteen transcendent monks present screamed at the same time, and black flames burst out from their bodies, bursting with rage, and more than eighteen blood flowers exploded!

The thick blood mist drifted wantonly, and the messy blood mixed with minced meat turned the entire library into hell, Shi An's roar and roar stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at everything in front of him, his pupils constricted into pinholes.

He stiffened his head, Lin Meng in front of him stood in front of him, and in front of Lin Meng, a figure in black clothes, a cloud of pitch-black calamity flames burned, burning the outermost coat, revealing a beauty in a black dress with black hair, the girl's pupils were cold, her fingertips stretched out, and a black flame quietly swirled...

"You... Inner Court Disciple! Lin Meng, there is actually a person behind you..."

"Sleep forever."

The black flame flower leaped out of his fingertips and fell from the sky, covering everything in Shi An's body.

"Ahhhhh!!!h

The screams that went deep into the bone marrow drowned everything.