Yuan Xuetong didn't make any moves, but said lightly: "You must know that the status of core disciples is much higher than that of vassal forces. ”

The implication of these words is clear to all. Your Qinglong Mercenary Group is just a vassal force of the elders of the Golden Feather Pavilion, and it does not belong to the entire Golden Feather Pavilion, while Ling Meng'er is the core disciple of a sect, and it is the hope of the entire sect. If the two belong to the same power and there is a conflict, it is definitely the vassal power that is abandoned.

Although I don't know which sect this girl belongs to, a disciple who can have this kind of talent will not be worse than Jin Ling Pavilion. At that time, the Golden Feather Pavilion will not offend a sect that is almost equal to itself for the sake of you, a dispensable vassal force.

Liu Hui's face changed, and everyone else looked at him, because the others didn't have a strong backstage, and they definitely didn't dare to offend Ling Meng'er casually. What to do at this time depends on what Liu Hui chooses.

Ling Meng'er didn't speak from beginning to end, first, because she was stopped by Yuan Xuetong, and secondly, because she knew that she would definitely not be able to deal with these people. At this time, she listened to these people, but she pursed her lips, and said secretly in her heart: "Qinglong may be the most powerful here, but it is really nothing to take it to the Luoxia Empire outside, and it can barely be regarded as a third-rate force." In the Golden Feather Pavilion, such a first-class force is serious, and it is simply a fart. ”

Liu Hui himself knew this fact that if it weren't for the fact that he saved the elder's life when he was down, he might still be just a small character who was desperately trying to live at the bottom of the Seven Cities of the Great Day.

Liu Hui hesitated for a moment, his heart was ruthless, his eyes were awe-inspiring, he glanced at Yuan Xuetong and a few of his subordinates, and said: "Hall Master Yuan, this is the Seven Cities of the Great Sun, and if someone dies here, people outside will not know." ”

These words were eerie and full of murderous aura, but they frightened everyone, including Yuan Xuetong Lingmeng'er.

In particular, Ling Meng'er felt a deeper murderous aura, because Liu Hui's murderous aura was originally aimed at her. Ling Meng'er has never killed anyone, and in the face of a person like Liu Hui who came from the bloody wind and rain, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"What Regiment Leader Liu means is to kill everyone here, after all, only the dead can keep the secret. Yuan Xuetong said coldly, and the provocative meaning between the words was undisguised.

However, even so, everyone still has no worries, although they know that Yuan Xuetong said this to arouse everyone's suspicion of Liu Hui, but they have to say that Yuan Xuetong is successful. Sometimes, these so-called clichéd moves can be useful.

Liu Hui's eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "Mine didn't say that, but Hall Master Yuan's proposal is good." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left, ignoring the eyes of others, waved his hand to the Great Elder Zeng Sanyu and ordered: "Buckle her up, and then spread the news, Lu Qingming's accomplice Ling Meng'er is in our hands." ”

"You ......" Yuan Xuetong looked angrily, but Liu Hui walked away.

The people of the other forces knew about Liu Hui's decision, and they all left one after another, but the Great Elder and more than a dozen Dharma Protectors surrounded Ling Meng'er and Yuan Xuetong in the middle with Liu De, otherwise they would leave.

"Zeng Sanyu, are you going to stop me?" Yuan Xuetong glared angrily at the Qinglong Great Elder, and several elders of the Baicao Hall protected Yuan Xuetong behind him, staring at Zeng Sanyu.

Zeng Sanyu smiled faintly: "Don't dare, don't dare." As he spoke, he had already used his body technique to bypass the Elder of the Hundred Grass Hall and grabbed Ling Meng'er.

The elders were shocked and Zeng Sanyu, Yuan Xuetong also felt hopeless, the strength of the other party was too strong: except for Ling Meng'er, his side only thought that he was at the peak of Qi Training, and on their side, there was another Qi Cultivation Realm Limit and more than a dozen late Qi Cultivation Stages, absolute overwhelming power.

Ling Meng'er reacted very quickly, and when Zeng Sanyu came over, he immediately turned around and ran, Zeng Sanyu grabbed the air all of a sudden, and couldn't help but let out a light "huh", but stopped.

He looked at the girl who was still apprehensive and still had palpitations face to face, and smiled lightly: "Not bad, not bad, worthy of being a disciple of the sect, with a solid foundation, pure true qi, and exquisite body method." ”

All of a sudden, Ling Meng'er's advantages were exhausted, which made Ling Meng'er shocked.

On the other hand, the people of Baicaotang have been entangled by Qinglong's people, and they can't be separated at all. Yuan Xuetong couldn't care about Ling Meng'er at this time, because the person who entangled him was the obscene villain Liu De, although he didn't dare to hurt himself, but he would do his best to take advantage of himself. This is really shameless and helpless.

"Old man, you are really a failure, you are so old and still so low, not to mention, you still want to bully the little girl, it is really disrespectful to the old. Ling Meng'er stood up straight, pointed at Zeng Sanyu and scolded sarcastically. Don't be surprised, Ling Meng'er did it, her character was like a little witch, otherwise she wouldn't have secretly left the sect before, and after being seen by Lu Qingming, she called out to kill him.

Zeng Sanyu was still in a peaceful mood, but after listening to Ling Meng'er's words, he was so angry that his beard turned up. This is his sore spot, he also came from the outside world, he has seen many young masters who have reached the Condensing Yuan Realm at a young age, even if it is a cultivator of his age, there is no one lower than the Condensing Yuan Realm. It's a pity that his talent is not good, and he is already fascinated by everything he has here, even if he has the opportunity to go out, he doesn't want to suffer anymore.

"Little girl, look for death. Zeng Sanyu jumped and grabbed towards Ling Meng'er again, he was confident that he could catch Ling Meng'er with just one grab. However, before she got close to Ling Meng'er, a long sword suddenly appeared in Ling Meng'er's hand.

Zeng Sanyu still has eyesight, and he knows at a glance that this is a three-grade spiritual weapon, which is far from being comparable to ordinary weapons. Therefore, he hurriedly withdrew his hand, but how could this blow be so easily withdrawn.

"Purple gas is coming from the east. "There won't be many chances like this that can seriously injure Zeng Sanyu, even if Ling Meng'er is out of the top mystical method, I believe that this blow is definitely enough to hurt Zeng Sanyu at all.

How could Zeng Sanyu's pair of fleshy palms be comparable to the power of the three-grade spirit weapon, let alone when he couldn't stop but was defenseless.

The evergreen sword with purple qi suddenly broke through Zeng Sanyu's body protection true qi and passed through his palm, and blood flowed.

Zeng Sanyu hurriedly retreated with an "ah", and looked down to see that the purple qi at the wound had no intention of dissipating, covering the wound, preventing his body from repairing itself.

Ling Meng'er didn't rush forward with greed, taking advantage of this gap, she immediately turned around and ran away, the strength of the Qi Cultivation Limit was not so simple, even if it was an ordinary Ning Yuan Realm, it was not necessarily who would win. Once Zeng Sanyu reacted, he didn't even want to block a move, and Yuan Xuetong couldn't count on it. That's an enemy, even if you help her once, but then he and Lu Qingming will still have to face her.

However, as soon as Ling Meng'er turned around, she felt that her eyes were dark, and a figure appeared in front of her, easily fainting herself.

This person smiled faintly and said, "Hmph, fortunately I didn't leave, but I didn't expect that I would have to do it myself." ”

The person turned around and swept away, and a faint sentence reached the ears of Yuan Xuetong and the others: "Hall Master Yuan, don't hurt your vitality in vain, save your strength to take revenge." ”

The Qinglong people and others immediately retreated, and Liu De also left immediately when he heard this.

Yuan Xuetong looked at the distance in a complicated way, sighed, and finally turned around and left.

"I've helped enough. I believe that Liu Hui doesn't dare to take you, what about it?"