It was so clean, so fragrant, so muddy and unstained, as if the blood and chaos in this world had nothing to do with her.

However, Leng Shi felt that she was so hateful!

From childhood to adulthood, he should have been the eldest young master of Houfu who was loved by thousands of people for a lifetime, but he was pointed at his backbone and scolded his concubine everywhere, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how talented he was, sooner or later, one day, the big town and country Houfu would belong to the ice white lotus in front of him.

He is not reconciled, why should fate be so arranged!

He is not convinced, he wants to resist, he wants to kill her, as long as she is dead, everything in the Zhenguo Houfu will belong to him Leng Shi!

Laughing madly, Leng Shi poured up a four-foot long knife, exercising the most powerful power of the Fifth Rank Martial King, slashing Huashan with one blow, and slashed down towards the top of Leng Meiying's head.

"Hey, the heavens are evil, especially you can live, and you can do your own evil...... It's you who want to die, don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless when the time comes! ”

A soft drink, like ice breaking through the clouds.

A knife, as bright as day, silver as snow, raised to the sky.

With a sonorous sound and a miserable roar, the eldest young master of Zhenguo Houfu covered his chest and fell to the ground, blood flowed out of his body, wetting the grass on the ground, and in the coming year, the flowers of hatred may grow here......

The battle came and went quickly, and under the anger of the three of Nightscales, Leng Shi's men were quickly wiped out, and they didn't even encounter any decent resistance at all.

More than half of these people died at the hands of Night Scales, and each of the deceased had eight blood holes on their chests blooming into a blood lotus, which was extremely beautiful.

"Let's go!"

As if it was as easy as solving a matter as easy as turning his palm and looking at the lines, Leng Meiying turned around and left lightly.

Nightscale took a strange look at the cold stone that was motionless face down, and chased after it.

After a hundred feet, Night Scale really felt strange, so he asked, "Captain, Leng Shi insulted you like that, didn't you kill him?" ”

With Leng Meiying's skills, Nightscale didn't think she would miss.

And Le Bing and the others don't have the eyesight of the night scales, a cold stone is not dead, and they will turn around and kill him on the spot.

But Leng Meiying smiled and shook her head.

"He insulted me like that, and killed him with a knife, wouldn't that cheapen him?"

Night Scales was relieved, Le Bing, and Su Qi nodded in agreement.

"That's it, this kind of person, it's not too much to kill a hundred times!"

Leng Meiying looked at them and smiled slightly, and said: "Leng Shi is just an accident, let's go, go and see what the hell Meng Changsheng is doing, it seems that there is something amazing on this White Smoky Mountain!" ”

When Leng Meiying and the three of them returned to the top of the mountain, Meng Changsheng and the others were taken aback.

Anyone could see that Leng Shi's attitude was planning to embarrass Leng Sleep, but why was it over after only a few minutes? Moreover, there are no traces of battle on the four of Leng Meiying.

This is not scientific, Leng Shi's strength is not low, can't they fight?

No matter what, Leng Meiying and the four are back, which means that it is now a three-way competition, although Meng Changsheng is unhappy, but at this juncture, he is not willing to make extraneous branches.

The colorful smoke clouds on the bowl-shaped platform slowly decreased, and soon, several huge and majestic figures appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

These are three different forms of magical beasts, they all have their eyes closed, but the momentum they exude is making people feel a burst of heart palpitations.