At this time, not only the master and servant, but also the other onlookers were also talking similar to them.

Although I don't know who this black-haired young man is, and what kind of entanglements and grievances there are between him and Meng Siao, everyone has unanimously come to a conclusion-

That is, if this black-haired young man doesn't know each other and has to get into a fight with Meng Xiaohou, then the end will definitely not be much better!

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to have some prestige in your imperial capital. These chatters and discussions, this young man with short black hair, naturally heard some of them.

He shrugged his shoulders, with a smile on his face that couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or interest, and looked at Meng Siao and said, "It seems that you are the Meng Siao I am looking for - the third brother should have already looked for you just now, but, unfortunately, you seem to have rejected him?"

"If the 'third brother' you're talking about is the little white face who keeps smiling—" Meng Siao reluctantly lifted his spirits, yawned, and nodded, "I told him to get out." ”

"Hey!" the short-haired young man laughed suddenly, shook his head and muttered to himself, "I knew that with his rotten temper, he would never be able to accomplish this task! ”

After a pause, he restrained the smile on his face, looked at Meng Siao, and said coldly: "Most of the people in this world are really cheap, others laugh and toast and don't drink, but they have to drink the penalty wine! Before taking you back, I think it is necessary to talk to you again, lest you say that the people from my Duan family have no manners and rules-"

He was about to continue, but was interrupted by Meng Siao's unceremonious raising of his hand: "There is no need for this, I am not interested in what you have to say." Now, I give you two choices -- either you will get out of here like the smiling little white face, or I will clean up and hang yourself on the tower for three days and three nights, and then I will get out of here. Choose one of the two and give you ten breaths of time to think about it. ”

"Hehe, hehe, hahahahahaha!" The short-haired young man laughed wantonly, "It seems that my third brother who is a bad guy has given you a wrong impression!"

In the midst of his loud laughter, a crimson spiritual flame suddenly burst out from his body.

The flames rose into the sky, causing the surrounding onlookers to avoid in the distance.

"First of all, you have to understand one thing--" After laughing enough, the short-haired young man restrained the expression on his face, looked at Meng Siao coldly, and said in a calm tone, "None of the people in my Duan family who are qualified to come out and walk around will be weak! My third brother is a bad person's temper, so he is too lazy to worry about you, but don't mistakenly think that he is afraid of you! The strong don't care, although it represents the bearing of the strong, but it is definitely not a reason for a weak person like you to kick his nose in the face!"

"Condensation Realm. Meng Siao glanced at him, nodded and said, "At your age, cultivating to this level is indeed good." However, if you are a cultivator in the Condensing Vein Realm, you dare to go to Young Master Ben's territory to find fault, will you be a little more confident?"

"I know that among your Dali Jing Masters, including your grandfather, there are a total of four powerhouses of the Yudan Realm, and if you count those Great Confucians and Zhou Tian Realm cultivators, this number is estimated to exceed ten. The short-haired young man said lightly, "However, these are not enough to be relied on by you. If they attack me, they will bully the small and provoke my Duan family, and I think they should know the consequences of this. ”

Meng Si sighed arrogantly, looked at him with an idiotic gaze, shook his head and said, "If you deal with a tired old man and others who are just a mere condensation realm, then I won't be too faceless." I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, since you've made your choice, then don't blame the young master for being too heavy later-don't worry, I'll spare your life!"

"Ha! With your cultivation in the Concentrating Realm, you actually dare to say such big words, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" The short-haired young man sneered very disdainfully, nodded and said, "Since you don't have to do it yourself, then my cousin, I'll have a good time with your cousin." Let you open your eyes and really see it, and perhaps, you will not have such stupid thoughts again. ”

Meng Siao shook his head again, raised a finger and said, "Don't climb relatives with me here! My Meng family is not just a cat or a dog, and you can climb high!"

"Just by virtue of your words, if you don't beat you to your knees and beg for mercy later, I will write the word Duan Hong upside down from now on!" The spiritual flame on the short-haired young man's body suddenly rose more than a foot higher, and his face became even more gloomy, obviously aroused the true fire in his heart by Meng Siao's words just now.

"Whatever, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, so I'd better send you to the city tower early. Meng Si sighed proudly, looked up, and finally took another step.

The crowd of onlookers from afar exploded all at once.

Although it had long been speculated that the two of them were very likely to act on the street, but at this moment, there were still bursts of exclamations erupting from among them.

The battle between the monks is rare for ordinary people to see at all, let alone in the absolute forbidden martial arts of the Jingshi.

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened, afraid that they would miss any of the next details.

It's just that, with their eyesight, how can they really see every movement of Meng Siao and this short-haired young man clearly-

Meng Siao stepped out in one step, and the spatial distance between the two of them was twenty or thirty steps, as if there was no zài at all, just one step to raise his feet, and the moment he landed, his whole person was already standing five inches away from the short-haired young man.

"Tsk, you're quite tall, it seems that if I want to give you a few big mouths, I still have to beat you to your knees first. When these words came out of his mouth, Meng Siao's body was already completely still, and his hands, in this step, shrunk into inches in a short moment, forming a set of handprints containing seven or eight complex movements.

In an instant, right in front of him, the aura of heaven and earth gathered in large quantities in less than a breath, and a piercing chill spread out from his front at this moment, making the onlookers in the distance have a feeling of numbness on their backs and scalps.

"The Technique of the Great Dao?!" What kind of eyesight the short-haired young man was, just a breath of time, in this huge and incomparably large heaven and earth aura, when Meng Siao's handprint was completed, the moment it gathered, a look of disbelief surged up on his face, and his body, at the same time, retreated violently.