Seeing Yin Ge smiling stupidly at Wang Meng, everyone around him was depressed, what a beautiful little girl, why did she fall in love with Wang Meng?

This guy doesn't look good, and he shouts all day long, swearing, extremely vulgar, and he is a little bandit who ran out of the mountains, what is so flattering?

Why is Yin Ge so desperate for this guy, haven't the two only known each other for a few days?

Lin Juefeng also thought so, and couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand, and looked at Wang Meng coldly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feeling Lin Juefeng's gaze, Wang Meng sneered in his heart, how could he not see what this kid was thinking, the person who wanted to rob him of Uncle Wang was still tens of thousands of years earlier.

Seeing the provocative smile on Wang Meng's face, Lin Juefeng only felt a surge of anger in his chest, stepped out with his sword, and shouted: "Senior Sister Yin Ge, he just injured Ling'er, no matter what your relationship with him is, I will seek justice in this matter." ”

"Come on. Seeing this, Wang Meng was not afraid, although his current cultivation was still the second layer of Qi training, but the true yuan condensed by cultivating the Xuan Demon Decisive gave him a foundation comparable to the fifth layer of Qi training.

Although this Lin Fengjue's cultivation is not weak, he has reached the realm of the third layer of qi training, and he has cultivated the true intent of the sword, but the true qi in his body has not been transformed into the true yuan, if he really fights, it is naturally Wang Meng who has the advantage.

Seeing that Wang Meng was about to do it again, Yin Ge's heart couldn't help but tremble, pulled the corner of his clothes, and said, "Young master......"

Wang Meng waved his hand and directly interrupted Yin Ge's words: "Everyone has come to the door, cowardly, is that still a gentleman?" While staying, see how I can deal with this little white face, young master." ”

"Hmph, you'll only be able to take advantage of your tongue. Hearing this, Lin Juefeng snorted coldly, and once again urged the true intent of the sword path, and suddenly the sword edge was sharp, and the qi was shrouded, as if dozens of invisible swords locked Wang Meng.

"Come!" In the face of the true intent of the sword path, Wang Meng was not afraid, and reached out, and the blood light in his palm appeared, condensing into a series of seven killing sword qi, exuding a terrifying evil aura.

"A layer of kendo true intent, has not been completely cultivated, and dares to urge it like this, it is really young and vigorous and not afraid of death, hehe......"

"It's this kid, such a pure Seven Killing Sword Qi, this kid does have crazy capital, but then again, he has only been cultivating for a few days, how can he cultivate the Seven Killing Sword Technique to the realm of Xiaocheng, and he is still so proficient, this body cultivation is also very strange, is there any chance that he will not be able to leave in the past two days. ”

"And that little girl, born with a spirit body, Zhong Shenxiu, tsk, no wonder she looks so smart, she makes the two boys desperate at a young age, if she grows up, maybe she will be the second beauty!"

In the crowd, an old man dressed in tattered Taoist robes and with a disheveled head, like a beggar, smiled slightly and looked at Wang Meng playfully.

However, the strange thing is that this old man is so eye-catching and prominent, but no one present notices him, including Wang Meng and Na Lin Jiefeng in the field.

Seeing that Wang Meng condensed the Seven Killing Sword Qi, Lin Juefeng's eyes were also condensed, although he was extremely talented in the way of the sword, and he cultivated the true meaning of the way of the sword at a young age, but the true meaning of the way of the sword is the true intention of the way of the sword, and the realm of the law of war is the realm of the law of war, and the sword technique he is cultivating now is just a small success, and he is afraid that it is slightly inferior to Wang Meng.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Juefeng let go of the last trace of contempt for Wang Meng, and urged the true intent of the sword with all his heart, and immediately, the sword moved, and the sharp sword blade penetrated the void, and in a flash of cold light, it was in front of Wang Meng.

Lin Juefeng urged the true intent of the sword path to attack, Wang Meng did not dare to slack off, and with one palm, more than ten seven killing sword qi swept out like a stormy wave, and bombarded Lin Juefeng Sword Blade.

However, Lin Juefeng, who urged the true intent of the sword, was not trivial, and the sword blade roared, directly shattering more than ten sword qi blasted out by Wang Meng, and then the remaining momentum was unabated, stabbing Wang Meng directly.

The blade of the sword was cold, and it stabbed in front of Wang Meng almost instantly, under such a fast speed, Wang Meng couldn't dodge at all, so he could only twist his body and resist this sword with his body.

The sword blade stabbed down, and suddenly blood splattered, and Lin Juefeng's sword pierced through Wang Meng's right shoulder, and under the sword qi, a huge wound was torn on his shoulder, and blood gushed out, shocking.

"Young Master!"

Seeing this scene, Yin Ge on the side was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was about to rush forward, but he was stopped by Qing Ling, who was quick-eyed.

In the middle of the battlefield, Lin Juefeng's sword pierced through his right shoulder, Wang Meng was not afraid to laugh, holding Lin Juefeng's long sword with one hand, and condensing the Seven Killing Sword Qi with the other hand, he angrily slammed at Lin Juefeng.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Lin Juefeng sneered in his heart, he had a yellow-rank sixth-grade armor talisman, unless he broke through the seventh layer of qi cultivation and became a master of cultivating qi, it was absolutely impossible to break through the defense of his treasure armor, although Wang Meng's palm was not small, but if he wanted to shake his talisman armor, it was simply a joke.

Full of confidence, Lin Juefeng simply gave up the idea of dodging, and also resisted Wang Meng's palm with his body.

"Bang!"

There was a silent collision sound, Lin Fengjue's body was as steady as Mount Tai did not move, as before, the power of Wang Meng's palm was all blocked by his talisman armor, and Lin Juefeng could not be injured in the slightest.

But Lin Jiefeng didn't show the slightest smugness, because he only realized at this moment that Wang Meng's palm seemed to be fierce, but in fact, he didn't use any force at all, otherwise if he slapped this palm, he would definitely be shocked out by the anti-shock power of his talisman armor.

But now Wang Meng didn't retreat, but instead showed him an unusually hideous smile, which made Lin Juefeng's heart chill, and he wanted to dodge.

But it's too late!

With the distance between the two sides so close, Wang Meng kicked violently and bombarded Lin Juefeng's crotch viciously!

He wore protective armor, but not protective underwear!

"Ahh

Suddenly, a terrible and incomparably sad scream sounded, Lin Juefeng's body trembled suddenly, the sword was unstable, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, his body kept twitching, constantly roaring, and his face became pale.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces also changed, and a chill rose in their hearts, and they looked at Wang Meng with a frightened expression.

This guy is too cruel, shameless, and shameless, and even plays yin.

Even if Lin Juefeng's cultivation is not weak and he has true qi to protect his body, but that place is the most vulnerable place for men, who can bear it if he is kicked by Wang Meng so fiercely?

"Childe!" Seeing that Lin Juefeng was kicked by Wang Meng into this appearance, Qing Ling suddenly screamed, and he didn't care about pulling Yin Ge, so he ran directly to Lin Juefeng's side and helped him up.

was supported by Qing Ling, but Lin Juefeng's body still kept twitching, Wang Meng's kick just now didn't spare any hand, the power can be imagined, if it weren't for Lin Juefeng's body since he was a child, his cultivation was not weak, and he used his true qi to resist part of it in time, what the consequences would be Lin Juefeng didn't dare to imagine at all.

"You, you, shameless ......" looked at Wang Meng with resentment in his eyes, Lin Juefeng squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, if he could, he really wanted to draw his sword and give the bastard in front of him to Celsius.

"Hehe, do you really think that the young master is stupid? I know that you are wearing a turtle shell and still look at you to greet you? Also, you bastard beat me with a weapon and armor with your bare hands, and even called me shameless, it's shameless!"

Looking at Lin Juefeng, who was trembling all over, Wang Meng was full of contempt.

"You, you...... Poof!" Hit by Wang Meng's words, Lin Juefeng was so angry that a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he passed out directly in Qing Ling's arms.

Wang Meng's kick not only caused serious damage to Lin Juefeng's vital point, but also scattered the true qi and true intent of the sword path that he had condensed, and now Lin Juefeng is true qi disorder, and his soul suffered from the true intent of the sword, and the injury was extremely serious, and he was stimulated by Wang Meng so much, he suddenly couldn't bear it, and passed out directly.

"Childe!" Seeing Lin Juefeng fainting, Qing Ling looked panicked, took out a few healing pills from his arms and gave them to Lin Juefeng, and a few people on the side also came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly blocked in front of Wang Meng, for fear that this guy would fall into the well and make a move on Lin Juefeng, looking at his appearance, it was very likely that he would do it.

"Huh. In this regard, Wang Meng just smiled, and pulled out the long sword on his right shoulder with his backhand, although the wound was torn and blood gushed out, but he didn't care about it, but it scared Yin Ge's little girl a lot, and ran to his side and took out a silk scarf to help him hold down the wound.

Pulling out the long sword and weighing it twice, Wang Meng nodded with great satisfaction, and said to the frightened Qing Ling: "This sword is good, it should be regarded as a rent for the past few days, now you guys stay cool, don't shake in front of the master, get out." ”

"You ......" Hearing this, Qing Ling was furious, but he was even more frightened, and he didn't even dare to say a word of cruelty, and he and the others carried Lin Juefeng, who had passed out, and left.

"No future. Seeing this, Wang Meng shook his head, turned to look at the stunned crowd, and said: "Enough of watching the play, and if you have seen enough, the show will end, otherwise Lao Tzu will collect money." ”

"This guy is a hob meat who is not afraid of death!" Seeing Wang Meng's fierce appearance, everyone didn't dare to argue with him, so he turned around and retreated.

On the contrary, the old man in tattered clothes showed an unusually obscene smile, nodded and said: "Well, yes, yes, this flirtatious leg is very good for the old man's demeanor, this kid is very promising, it's him!"

In the middle of the words, the old man's body shook and twisted, dissipating into the void like smoke, and the whole process was still unnoticed.