"You are talking nonsense, my master is not a wasted person!"

Hearing this, Ye Motian was slightly stunned, but found that the person who spoke was Jin Yu.

Jin Yu is a child in the end, and when he hears others slandering his master, he naturally refuses.

So he shouted.

The little guy knows how to defend Ye Motian.

Lu Mengxin was stunned for a moment.

Obviously, I didn't expect that in this Qiushui Pavilion, there would be people who dared to fight against her.

She turned around coldly, her gaze fixed on Jin Yu.

His eyes were filled with a strong killing intent.

Even children, she is not ready to let go.

"Do you think I'm a kid and I won't dare to kill you?

My dad is Lu Xiong!

Lu Guogong!

Commander of the royal capital city defense army!

The Chiyang Kingdom is second only to the Chiyang Emperor's powerhouse!"

With that, the whip in her hand swung again, directly towards Jin Yu.

The whip stiffened in the air, and the head of the whip turned out to be sharp spikes.

Directly stabbed Jin Yu's throat.

Her attack was clearly trying to kill Jin Yu.

When Ye Motian saw Lu Mengxin's behavior, he couldn't help but feel murderous intent.

He said he wouldn't be a tyrant.

But he also said that he would never let people bully him.

Jin Yu is his apprentice, how can he let this Lu Mengxin be bullied?

This Lu Mengxin is simply a female demon, extremely arrogant and ferocious.

If you don't agree with each other, you will kill someone.

Even children refuse to let go.

Lu Mengxin is a Soul Martial Realm Ninth Cultivator, and like Ye Motian, he is much stronger than Jin Yu.

Naturally, Jin Yu could not be her opponent.

So Ye Motian made a move.

Opened his right hand and probed lightly, and grabbed the sharp long whip in Lu Mengxin's hand.

Then he sneered: "It's been a long time, slut!"

Lu Mengxin looked at Ye Motian suddenly, and her body trembled obviously.

"It's you! You're back!

Do you think you are still the former Four Princes?

You're just a waste dog right now.

If you dare to stop me, I will kill you together!"

Lu Mengxin didn't think that Ye Motian would be his opponent.

How could a deposed person be able to reach her cultivation in such a short period of time?

She didn't believe it!

Urging Zhen Yuan, the long whip in her hand unexpectedly broke, turning into a series of sharp hidden weapons, enveloping Ye Motian's whole body.

"Unexpectedly, you are not only a slut, but also a murderous slut!

How could I have fallen in love with you, a femme fatale!

It's disgusting!"

Ye Motian's voice was extremely cold.

Speaking of which, he has never had anything bad about Lu Mengxin.

On the contrary, it was Lu Mengxin who owed him.

But today, when Lu Mengxin saw him, not only did he not apologize, but he wanted to kill him directly.

What are you doing with this kind of woman?

"How dare you scold me!

I'm going to leave you dead without a corpse!"

Lu Mengxin's expression became hideous.

Output the true element with all his might, and the dozens of hidden weapons became more ferocious and ferocious.

"With such a little strength, you want to kill me, it's too whimsical!"

Ye Motian sneered.

He was even defeated by a martial artist in the True Martial Realm.

The Soul Martial Realm is only ninefold, which is comparable to his cultivation, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Then he raised his hand.

And then a slap!

Terrifying flames erupted from the palms of his hands.

Red Sun Palm!

The flames devoured those hidden weapons, and the hidden weapons fell to the ground in an instant.

And the fierce Chiyang palm print did not collapse, but directly hit Lu Mengxin.

"Miss Protection!"

The three people behind Lu Mengxin suddenly jumped out.

The three of them run the real yuan at the same time.

Smash Lei Jiuxiao's Chiyang palm.

The explosion-like sound frightened the surrounding guests to avoid it and watch the excitement from a distance.

"Good guy, when did Wang Du have so many young Soul Martial Realm masters!

It's rare to meet a Qi Martial Realm Ninefold Martial Artist on weekdays. ”

The people who watched the excitement were secretly frightened.

Lu Mengxin was only fifteen years old, and Ye Motian was only sixteen years old.

And Lu Mengxin's three guards are all about twenty years old.

But their strength has reached the soul martial realm.

It's really shocking.

With such cultivation at such a young age, it is not impossible to become a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm or even a powerhouse of the Xuanwu Realm in the future.

"Waste, you dare to hurt me!"

Lu Mengxin's face was not very good-looking.

I was even more shocked in my heart.

Ye Motian's strength can already suppress her.

How the hell does this guy cultivate.

Obviously, all the cultivation was abolished in the first place.

Ye Motian smiled contemptuously and said, "What if I hurt you, even if I kill you, your father Lu Xiong can't do anything about me!"

With Sakura Haruno and Hancock by his side, Lu Xiong came, and he chopped them together.

"Stop! You can't hurt Miss!"

Lu Mengxin's three guards are loyal.

stopped by Lu Mengxin's side and looked at Ye Motian vigilantly.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Motian snorted coldly and directly took out Barrett's big sniper.

Three shots were fired in a row.

The three guards were hit in succession, and they were directly blown out and fell to the ground.

This scene shocked everyone.

They had heard that the fourth prince, Ye Motian, had invited a powerful helper to come back and compete for the throne.

But he didn't know what Ye Motian's own strength was.

Today I saw it.

I don't know what kind of treasure Ye Motian has in his hand, but he easily knocked out the three Soul Martial Realm guards.

"Ding! Defeat the Ninefold Guardian of the Soul Martial Realm who has a killing intent on the host, and gain 90 experience points!"

......

Three prompts in a row made Ye Motian feel as if he was a little too soft.

These three people actually had murderous intent towards him.

With a sneer, he shot again, this time, directly into the heads of the three guards.

Kill all three of the guards.

I don't have any more experience, but I feel good.

He won't kill indiscriminately, but he will never let go of anyone who wants to kill him.

If you don't want to be a tyrant, you will never be a Holy Mother Emperor!

He's not that great.

I don't want to live so aggrieved and tired!

At this time, Lu Mengxin, facing Ye Motian, no longer had the previous arrogance.

Instead, they became terrified.

"Crazy!

Dare to kill someone in the Autumn Water Pavilion!"

As she spoke, she stepped back, trembling with fear.

"Crazy? No!

I'm sober!

If you want to kill me, I will kill you!

Let's count the old and new hatreds together today!"

Ye Motian has the memory of Ye Xiaotian on the earth, and he also has a new way of thinking.

Lu Mengxin is a slut, he will never let go, and today since this woman hit his muzzle.

He's definitely going to die.

"You can't kill me!

Otherwise, my father's thunderous wrath will cause chaos in the Chiyang Kingdom!"

Lu Mengxin's words already have an element of begging for mercy.

"Hehe, a mere Xuanwu realm martial artist, still trying to make the Chiyang Kingdom chaotic?

You can't help but think too highly of your father.

If he really dares to rebel, I will kill him and reunite your father and daughter under the Nine Springs!"

Ye Motian showed an indifferent smile, completely unthreatened by Lu Mengxin.

"Brother Eighth Prince won't let you go!"

"I'll wait! he's got the guts to come!"