Meng Xuan hurriedly asked the location of Fang Twelve's residence, and the bandit only thought that he really "liked" Fang Twelve, not to mention that he was a prisoner, so he told him 1510. Meng Xuan silently remembered it in his heart.

There were already a few kidnappers who coveted the beauty of the two Meng Ying brothers and couldn't hold back came to strip and line up, and Ming Laosan, who looked the most sorry, went to pull Meng Ying again, and Yang Laoliu, who was full of teeth, walked straight towards Meng Xuan. There are those with low qualifications in the eyes of the bandits, so they have to give way to them, and at the same time secretly curse in their hearts, they come back when they have no teeth, and if they play again, they may not know what will fall.

As soon as those people thought like this, they saw that Yang Lao Liu's arms fell from his torso, and then his nose, ears, and shoulders!

Everyone who sees it thinks they are dreaming, Divine Bodhisattva! If it weren't for a dream, how could they see a large, sturdy living being, like a snowman or a lime man, falling off from his body in part and in part? It's like the harbinger of the beginning of hell when the end times come!

Yes, the scene where Yang Lao Liu's body parts fell off one by one, his eyes fell into his mouth, his head fell into his chest, and finally turned into a puddle of blood and mud, which was really just a harbinger. Because every bandit can't escape such a fate, the law that Meng Xuan has mastered is such a ruthless verdict, sentencing these people to death, and executing them on the spot, leaving them no chance to turn over.

In just a cup of tea, except for the rebel leader Zheng Yan, who only lost an arm and left a life, none of the rest were spared, some were just separated from their heads, and some were like Yang Lao Liu, who didn't have time to cry out his fear, and instantly turned into a pool of filthy blood and mud, and the pools were connected in one place, soaking the ground. What a picture of hell.

Although before these things happened, Meng Xuan told Meng Ying to close her eyes and not look at them, how could Meng Ying stop being full of curiosity. Meng Ying knew that Meng Xuan used the same skill that the fourth uncle taught him, although he heard the fourth uncle say that the skill had to be started slowly and could only be used after two or three years, but in addition to that ability to do such a fierce thing, and then there was one who could do so, the eight achievements were immortals.

Meng Ying couldn't stand it anymore after only looking at it twice, and she couldn't stay in this room any longer, so she jumped up from the ground and ran out with her arms tied. Meng Xuanyun secretly broke the cow tendon rope on his body and blocked the door, preventing any bandit from having a chance to escape. He may have a gentler way, but he doesn't have the patience to wait gently, the woman who is most important to him is now unknown whether she is alive or dead, and for these rebels of the common people, it is a waste to have any more patience.

When all this was over, Meng Xuan escorted the rebel leader Zheng Zheng out, and saw that Meng Ying had also released the shackles of the cow tendon rope, his face was a little pale, and he was resting under a tree. Meng Xuan opened his mouth, wanting to explain a few words to Meng Ying, or say something to soothe him, but his own demons have not yet been broken, what kind of words should he say to comfort the third brother?

The first time Meng Xuan used this method of killing was when he dealt with Guan Mo a month ago, when he saw Guan Mo using torture on Yi Yuan, and when he found it, Yi Yi was already covered in chains and whip marks. This is not what makes Meng Xuan angry the most, the thing that ignites his anger the most is that Guan Mo said some bad things about He Angelica in his mouth, and told Yi Yi despicably that He Angelica is now on his boat, let him rub it flat and round, do whatever he wants, and if he wants to save He Angelica, he has to use his kneecap to exchange. Saying this, Guan Mo handed over a short knife and told Yi Yi to cut off a pair of knees by himself.

Seeing Yi Yuan, who had always been introverted and introverted, with a moving look on his face, Meng Xuan outside the cabin window, the ghost envoy did not appear immediately, but hid in the dark to see how Yi Yu dealt with this matter, and then rescued him at a critical moment. Only this small moment of delay made Meng Xuan regret it later, and his heart was hot - it was too late to say that it was too fast, and a pair of palms handcuffed with iron chains were full of anger, and he didn't even ask for a short knife, he directly smashed his knees, and the red blood was soaked in the hem of the snow-colored robe, which was dazzling.

Meng Xuan gave birth to two heads, and he didn't expect Yi Yi to do such a thing, and he was heartbroken and sad at the moment. A punch shattered the walls of the cabin, and the anger was unleashed on Guan Mo and his men, raging in the cabin like a pouring river, and even Meng Xuan himself couldn't control it.

And the result of this anger was that Guan Mo's 100 subordinates all bled to death without exception, and several of their corpses exploded into blood mist. The worst death was Guan Mo, the water in his body dried up little by little, and little by little from a tall man with flesh and blood to a charred mummy, but he was not dead, and he could still speak and beg for mercy.

Meng Xuan was also frightened by his own ability, and he was immersed in the net of killing for a long time and couldn't get out. After relieving himself a little, he urgently dealt with Yi Yuan's knees, used amber crystals to absorb the essence of Guan Mo's hands, supported Yi Yuan's heart veins, and did not go crazy due to the severe pain, and gathered his subordinates to change ships and go to Taizhou, which was the nearest to find a doctor.

From beginning to end, Yi Yu didn't say a word, his eyes were tightly closed, obviously unwilling to face Meng Xuan, and he didn't want to explain anything. Meng Xuan looked at Yi Yu with complicated eyes, and he couldn't understand this good brother who seemed to be a servant and a friend for the first time, let alone what to say. After finding the doctor who accompanied the boat in Taizhou, the boat went south and sent Yi Yi back to Yangzhou to recuperate, and Yi Yi told him when he parted: "It's not what you think, I'm not in her eyes at all, and I don't have that kind of feelings for her." ”

This "she" is, of course, referring to He Angelica. After Yi Yu said this, he closed his eyes and re-settled, and at the same time, Yang Fan of the small boat, as soon as the wind and sail blew, the hull of the boat drifted away, and Meng Xuan finally didn't have a chance to ask, "It's not that kind of feeling", what kind of relationship is that?

This is the first time Meng Xuan has used his law of control to kill people, which is ten times better than martial arts, and will not let any villain slip through the net, no matter if the enemy has hundreds or thousands, it is just as easy to use. But Meng Xuan had already sworn in his heart that he would no longer take it out and use it in front of people until he found the critical point between killing and not killing, and could freely use this set of laws. But now, hearing that He Angelica was in danger, he couldn't help but break the vow for the second time.

After the killing, the evil qi all over his body couldn't be contained, and his fists trembled slightly, so he didn't dare to stand too close to the third brother Meng Ying, but just tied up the bandit leader Zheng Ying, who was missing an arm, and threw it to Meng Ying to take care of, and told him in a deep voice: "Zheng Yan is an old fox, you can't be underestimated if you don't have an arm, you must be careful, if he talks nonsense to you, you will directly block his mouth." Leaving these words, Meng Xuan hurried to Fang Twelve's residence to see if the masked woman he had caught was He Angelica.

Meng Ying was stunned and glanced at Zheng Xuan, who was scared all over his body, and then glanced at Meng Xuan's lonely back who was running farther and farther away, and hurriedly called Meng Xuan: "Brother, wait for me, I'll go with you." ”

Meng Xuan stopped, looked back at Meng Ying, and confessed: "My blood is boiling, I have recited the Golden Sutra ten times, and I haven't suppressed it yet, and I am not sure if I will hurt you if I will hurt you with me." Therefore, the safest way is for you to escort Zheng Zheng and wait for rescue in place, and the subordinates of Qiyang Palace will come soon after receiving the message. ”

Meng Ying didn't listen to this, grabbed Zheng Yan's collar and caught up, grinning and said: "You can't be sure, but I can be sure, you won't hurt me, let's go quickly, go to Fang Twelve and Snow Owl Thirteen." ”

"Are you sure?" Meng Xuan asked strangely, "Why?" ”

"Because you are my brother," Meng Ying said with a smile, "and because the people you killed were all deserving people, and none of them were wronged ghosts." Let's go, your wife was abducted, are you still in a daze? ”

“…… Xiaoyi! ”

Meng Xuan ran out first, Meng Ying dragged Zheng Yan to chase behind, and found the destination in a short time, a courtyard house, the door was not locked, and there was a gap in the void. The rebels are all masters of art and bold, so they have the confidence to stay at night. Meng Xuan and the three of them quietly touched in, but they heard the angry shouts of the woman and the laughter of the man inside, "Hahaha, little beauty~~ When you finish accompanying me, you will go down to accompany my dead ghost brother, hahaha!" ”

Meng Xuan's human feathers shot out like arrows, but Meng Ying grabbed the back collar, Meng Xuan couldn't break free, so he went to grab Meng Ying's hand, Meng Ying was in pain, but refused to let go, just whispered: "Are you deaf?" That woman's voice is not like He Angelica, listen to it and go in, what's the hurry! ”

Meng Xuan really couldn't hear or see clearly at the moment, and was bent on rushing inside, so Meng Ying said to him again: "That woman's voice is not only not He Angelica, but it sounds familiar, and the kidnapper's words just now, don't you remember?" The dead Fang Thirteen only molested the woman once, and then he broke up, could He Angelica do such a desperate thing? At most, she has cut people's hands, when has she ever cut people's heads? ”

Meng Xuan stopped struggling when he heard this, and walked to the corner of the wall under the window with Meng Ying, Zheng Yan was thrown aside by the dumb hole and the big hole.

"Dead man, stinky man, dare to beat your aunt's idea, are you impatient?" The woman in the house was obviously at a disadvantage, and she was not forgiving, "My aunt and grandmother are from a famous family, and my father-in-law is a general of the imperial court, brave and invincible, you dare to move one of my fingers to try, keep him and send you back to the west!" ”

Of course, this voice is not He Angelica's, and Meng Xuan also heard it very clearly, but the woman claimed that her husband was a general of the imperial court? So who is she? This time, the person who was sent by the imperial court to quell the rebellion, except for him, was Meng Ying, and none of the other children of the Meng family had any whereabouts so far, and the general in the woman's mouth was ......

After Meng Ying heard the grumpy female voice, she suddenly realized: "Oh, I know, that woman is Ling Miaoyi, she must have chased Liao Zhiyuan to Qingzhou." ”

"Ling Miaoyi?" Meng Xuan didn't know much about this woman. just confirmed that it was not He Angelica, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"He Angelica's cousin, a very nasty woman." Meng Ying commented, and asked Meng Xuan's opinion, "Can we save her?" Or wait and save again? ”

"Wait?"

"Let's see if this woman can turn the sky upside down, or it's completely out of line."