Meng Lang is the only son of Meng Jian, the chief guest secretary of the Lin Mansion. Keqing is a cultivator recruited by the major families, and they sign contracts with the major families, and as the anchor of the major families, they only come forward to serve when major events occur in the major families. They have a detached status, a good salary, a lot of freedom, and can terminate the contract at any time.

What's more, Meng Jian is a three-rank spirit rune master. This is an amazing existence in the eyes of the Lin family. Therefore, Meng Lang's status in the Lin Mansion naturally rose.

Wang Yifan is a special existence in the Lin Mansion, ordinary people think that Wang Yifan is the son-in-law of the Lin family, and people with some status know some details of Wang Yifan, but no one dares to provoke him. Especially after Hong Qiye left, Wang Yifan lost his control, and became more and more like a wild horse, claiming to be the king and hegemon among the juniors of the Lin Mansion, and no one dared to provoke him. Now that a person suddenly came out to provoke this ancestor, the martial arts arena was quiet for a while, and even Lin Shiyi was stunned.

For a while, there was silence on the martial arts field. Meng Lang stared at Wang Yifan tightly, unabashedly his killing intent, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "You are that scoundrel and gangster?"

Anyone who is familiar with it can be called a ruffian scoundrel, but what is Meng Lang who is a grass and mud horse?

A cold light flashed in the ruffian's eyes, but he smiled slightly: "Cough, cough." This one...... Uncle, I am...... It is said that it is the only one in the sky, the only one in the ground, and the scoundrel who has crowned the eternal, Wang Yifan is also. ”

"Hahaha, it's funny! Sure enough, scoundrel, really single!" Meng Lang laughed loudly.

Wang Yifan's heart was so gloomy that he was about to get out of the water, and he actually played Lao Tzu in front of him!

"As the leader of today's fight, you even refuse to admit defeat with the last move, don't you look down on me? Come, come, come! Take my move!" Meng Lang smiled grimly, "As soon as Young Master Ben came back, I heard that you are a little ruffian scoundrel, let me try to see if you live up to your name!"

"You're a fucking dick, which bitch didn't get caught in her crotch and popped up like you who didn't know anything about it?" the ruffian suddenly scolded.

Since it is inevitable to fight, then you have to have a good time!

"Look for death!" Meng Lang was not annoyed, but only slowly raised his breath, but his face became more and more cold.

"Don't!" the ruling elder shouted to stop him, blocking in front of Wang Yifan.

"You dare to go against me?" Meng Lang sneered, "When did a little Condensation Realm elder dare to stop me? Is there no one in the Meng family to bully me?" An arrogant and angry rebuke made the elder take a few steps back.

The elder turned his head and explained a few words to the disciple beside him, and the disciple sped away.

Meng Lang didn't care when he saw it, his hands were sealed, changing rapidly, and a ball of green qi continued to flow into the air, and with the change of his handprint, it formed a huge condensed green wolf shape, and howled to the sky: "Let you see what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky, and you can't do it yourself!"

Lin Shiyi's face changed greatly, and when she came to Wang Yifan's side in a few steps, she wanted to make a move.

Wang Yifan was so moved, but he grinned: "Your grandfather is not muddy, you can go aside!" After speaking, Wang Yifan pushed Lin Shiyi away, "But a spicy chicken with five layers of condensation, dare to pretend?"

Wang Yifan agitated his blood and qi, perfused his feet, and the hidden concealment technique was in a state of readiness. Wang Yifan didn't intend to fight him from the beginning.

In the late stage of the fifth layer of condensation, I can't bear it!

Just as the green wolf was rushing in, Wang Yifan's stealth concealment technique suddenly launched and dodged away.

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, you're just like a clown!" Meng Lang looked up to the sky and laughed, his trick changed, and the green wolf changed direction and went straight to Wang Yifan's hiding place.

"Can he see Lao Tzu?" Wang Yifan was shocked, and before he could think about it, he wanted to use the Hidden Concealment Technique again, even if he couldn't hide his form, the speed of this body technique was enough to dodge the attack of the green wolf.

"Where to go?" Meng Lang sneered, manipulating the green wolf with one hand and casting talismans with the other, the "Thousand Vine Talisman" quickly unfolded, and countless vines flew out in the air, wrapping around Wang Yifan's waist and legs, while the green wolf attacked downward from the air.

"It's so shameless! Actually deal with Wang Yifan like this!" Lin Zixiang shook his head.

But no one dared to help! Lin Shiyi was also held down by others.

"Suffer death, little bastard!" Meng Lang smirked.

"Fuck you!" Wang Yifan was furious, and quickly slapped two Xuanwu talismans on his chest, and at the same time, the "Coiling Dragon Crouching Tiger" was launched with all his might, the blood and qi surged, and the crackling sound sounded, Wang Yifan's robe swelled up, the whole person swelled up, his arms became thicker, became blood-red and translucent, and he could see clearly when he practiced his muscles and bones.

Wang Yifan roared angrily, and the "Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest" swung out, smashing his fist at the head of the wolf that pounced on him, and the other hand slammed into the wolf's belly, and the green wolf howled violently and rolled away.

Wang Yifan's left arm was cut by the green wolf's claws, and it was dripping with blood.

"Little beast, it's so strong!" Meng Lang was furious, and the aura in his right hand increased its output, and the green wolf's body became more condensed and larger. The green wolf roared and pounced viciously again.

Wang Yifan knew that he couldn't resist, so he held the Xuanwu talisman in his left hand to meet the green wolf's claws and wolf head, and hit the wolf's belly with all his strength with his right hand.

The Xuanwu Fu emitted a bright blue light, and the aperture instantly wrapped Wang Yifan's body, and the green wolf's claws scratched the aperture fiercely, and then the green wolf's body and the aperture collided violently together, and after a while, the aperture shook twice, and the light dimmed. The figure of the green wolf also faded a little, and there were signs of dissipation, Meng Lang urged with both hands, desperately outputting aura, and urging the green wolf with all his might.

Just when Meng Lang was smiling proudly, the aura was constantly outflowing, and his body was floating for a while, Meng Lang suddenly felt a tingling pain in his abdomen, as if something was piercing the lower abdomen, and he unconsciously looked down, but was shocked to find that a dagger was slowly piercing into the lower abdomen. The dagger was inserting itself, slowly but surely stabbing into the abdomen.

It's incredible!

Meng Lang was horrified, desperately grabbed the dagger that was about to enter without a handle, pulled it out, and the blood flowed from his abdomen for a while.

The green wolf lost its maneuvering and follow-up power, and was no longer ferocious, but it still pounced downward, and collided with the Xuanwu Gambling Light Mask again. Suddenly, the dazzling light shot out in all directions, and the green wolf and Xuanwu suddenly collapsed and dissipated, while the effect of the Thousand Vine Talisman had begun to slowly fade.

Wang Yifan pulled out the Blue Flame Knife and cut off the energy vines that were entwined around him. Seeing Wang Yifan coming out of trouble, Meng Lang glared at Wang Yifan viciously, ignoring the blood flow in his abdomen, gritted his teeth and pinched his hand again, wanting to forcibly urge the spiritual power to kill Wang Yifan again.

At this time, Wang Yifan only raised his head and glanced at Meng Lang deeply, as if he was contemptuous and as if he was pitying.

Mental interference!

Meng Lang was confused for a while, the change of hand trick stopped unconsciously, his eyes were empty, and he looked at the ruffian blankly.

"It's now!" The Qingyan knife in Wang Yifan's hand flew out of his hand and went straight to Meng Lang.

You're a fucking egg, and you're going to kill Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu will kill you first!

The moment the knife came out of his hand, Wang Yifan also fell to the ground as if he had been drained, laughing and watching the green flame knife fly to take Meng Lang's life.

The change in the situation was so abrupt that everyone was surprised that everyone was stunned.

"Grass and mud horses, do you want Lao Tzu's life, Lao Tzu will kill you bastard first!" the ruffian laughed heartily.