Then he shrugged his shoulders and said with contempt: "Three kings, four princes, five lords, nine families, three kings are respected, then four princes, then five valves, and finally it is the turn of the nine families." Ram Renjie, I ask you to count with your brain, your Ram family and our Meng family, there is a full difference in the ranking of sixteen families. If I were you, I would have thought about it before I spoke - I called the old guy a ram and called him a ram grandpa, which was to give him a face, which means that the young master I have a tutor, and the old man is well educated. However, the young master's tutor is not a reason why your ram family can kick the nose in the face. Forget it, your sister, young master, I and a person who is about to die, what are you doing so much, it's really a shame. ”

"The one who is about to die?" the ram man laughed angrily, "Meng Lao Wu, you shouldn't be talking about me!"

"Yes, after being educated by the young master, I finally grew a little self-knowledge. Yes, yes, it's a pity that you're going to die, but there's an old saying, what's it called-" Meng Siao pretended to think for a while, and then a sudden expression appeared on his face, "That's right, it's called 'Chaowen Dao, Xi can die', you can go and die with peace of mind now." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Ram Manjie on the shoulder a few times, then waved at him and said, "Go ahead, I will inform the old thing of the Ram Hengdao to collect the body for you, and by the way, I will send you a one-stop funeral service-"

As he spoke, he turned his head and greeted a thug behind him: "Who, hurry up, go and order a coffin, and then buy some paper money candles or something, and let the boss send them over quickly." ”

"Well, Wushao, but it's night now, and the city gates have long been closed. The thug replied.

Meng Siao casually took out a jade plaque, threw it over and said: "This is my fourth uncle's token, I came secretly last time, you take this token and go, see which city gate official who is not afraid of death dares not to let you enter the city!"

"But now it's night, I'm afraid only the restaurant and the green building are still open, and the coffin shop ......," the thug asked with some uncertainty, "It's a bit big to force the boss to open, right?

"Give him ten times the price, isn't it to convince people with virtue!" Meng Siao waved his hand impatiently, "Also, remember, tell the boss that the account is on the head of the Ram family, and the young master will send someone to help him ask for money." ”

The thug responded, and the spiritual power on his body suddenly exploded, and it turned out to be a monk who had cultivated at the peak of the Spirit Realm.

I saw him jump, and a few extremely clever turns in mid-air disappeared into the vast night.

"Then, now that the young master has also helped you take care of your posthumous affairs, you can go on the road with peace of mind. Meng Siao said, tapping him twice on the other shoulder.

"Meng Lao Wu, don't regret it!" "By now, the ram man Jie also saw that Meng Siao had no intention of begging for mercy for the ram Bufan, not only that, but also kept provoking him to go to the altar and fight for life and death with the ram Bufan.

Although from the beginning, he had no intention of letting go of Ram Bufan, but at this moment, his heart was still burning with anger.

The reason why he showed his biggest hole card first, and delayed not going to the altar, was that he had calculated that Meng Siao's group of people would definitely not sit idly by and watch the ram Bufan die in his hands.

And this life and death fight was proposed by Ram Bufan himself, with his understanding of this waste brother, this time, even if it is death, he will not be able to regret it on the spot. Then, the only thing that can save his life is to rely on his own subordinates to show mercy and spare him a cheap life.

But why should you be merciful?

Then it depends on how low this group of gentlemen can be for the cheap life of the ram Bufan!

However, no matter how they lowered their posture, even if they knelt and kowtowed, they would definitely kill the ram Bufan on the spot on the sacrificial platform! Let everyone see, even if he won the top position in this Yanshan Spring Hunt, he still has to kneel in front of himself!

This qiē plan is reasonable, and there is no possibility that it will not be realized.

However, it really failed! Not even to the edge!

From beginning to end, Meng Siao has been laughing at him, sarcastically mocking the head of the Ram family, humiliating him with words, humiliating the master of the family who has worked hard to cultivate him since he was a child, and constantly stimulating him and angering him, which is fundamentally different from what the Ram Renjie imagined before, and it is completely different from what the Ram Renjie imagined before!

"Okay!Meng Lao Wu, you have a kind, you are cold-blooded enough!" The spiritual flame on the ram man's body suddenly surged up more than a foot high, "However, I tell you that death is also divided into many kinds! Next, I want you to watch how this waste brother of yours is tortured to death by me little by little!"

He looked at Meng Siao, his eyes swept over him, and he glanced at everyone in the crowd: "I promise, it will be very, very, very, wonderful!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole person suddenly rose from the ground, like an arrow feather, directly into the air, and then the spiritual flame beating on his body suddenly stretched out to both sides, and in an instant, it turned into a pair of spiritual wings!

"This is an ability that all spiritual fires will have, floating! It can make it easier for the monks who have assimilated them to perform the Flying Technique!" Zhuge Fei looked at the ram man who spread his spiritual wings and glided towards the altar, his tone was already solemn to the extreme.

"Didn't the fifth young man say that he was going to snatch his Qinglian Earth Heart Fire? Then how can this grandson still fly?" He Song suddenly became anxious.

Zhuge Fei shook his head, with a solemn look on his face: "I don't know, the spiritual fire of heaven and earth is extremely rare, and it is not easy to assimilate it." Anyway, I didn't say that there was a monk who possessed the spiritual fire and was robbed of the assimilated spiritual fire before he died. As for whether Wushao succeeded, I think I would only know if I asked him. ”

"If Wushao fails, what will Bufan do? Then Sun Tzu will really torture him to death little by little!" He Song was a little unable to stand.

"It's okay, he's already a dead man. At this moment, Meng Siao's voice had already sounded in the crowd.

He glanced up at the altar, where the Ram Man had landed.

At this moment, no matter who it is, it is impossible to stop these two people on the altar, because, from the moment when the ram man falls on the altar, the battle of life and death has been opened, not to die, not to stop!

The ram didn't pay attention to the ram Bufan for the first time, but turned around and looked down at the crowd, and made a gesture to wipe their necks at them.

Meng Siao's face showed an extremely bright smile, he looked at the ram manjie, showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and then slowly raised his left hand.

The next moment, a blue-green flame that emitted an incomparably hot aura rose from his palm.

Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, I don't know when, has really been snatched by him, and has completed assimilation!