Bazhu Villa, above the main hall, gathers hundreds of famous people, the sound of wine and music, staggered, lively and extraordinary.

Obviously, the birthday feast has begun.

The owner of the village, Meng Weiting, had an indifferent face, white hair on his temples, and sat on a chair forged in gold, like an emperor of the soil, condescending and ignoring everything.

"Congratulations to Lord Meng Zhuang, blessing and heavenly qi, longevity than Nanshan!" On the right side of the main hall, dozens of monks with heads and faces raised their wine glasses in unison, stood up, and congratulated Meng Weiting on his birthday.

"Congratulations to the owner, the blessing of longevity is boundless!"

On the left side of the main hall, there is the Eight Bamboo Villa, the most potential disciples are talented, each of them is radiant, chic and compelling, and when they go out, they will definitely be able to stand alone.

"Haha, thank you, in the midst of your busy schedule, you can participate in Meng's birthday, and I would like to express my gratitude!" Meng Weiting stood up slowly, his eyes were like electricity, and he said with a smile hidden in his smile.

"Where is Master Meng, it is really a privilege for us to have the opportunity to participate in Master Meng's birthday!" one of the old men, who was over fifty years old, raised his glass and said to Meng Weiting complimentingly.

Hearing the old man's words, the others showed disdainful glances, but because of Meng Weiting's ferocity, they had to bow their heads and say yes.

"Brother Jiang, this is a tormenting old man, don't say much, all those who can come are brothers who appreciate their faces, drink!" Although Meng Weiting was modest on the surface, he could actually see the depths of his heart from his cold and arrogant gaze.

"Everyone, please take a seat, a few days ago, I dragged my friends and returned some things from the Western Regions, I don't know if you dare to be interested?" After raising a glass and drinking, Meng Weiting waved his hand to signal everyone to sit down, and said with a strange expression.

"Things in the Western Regions?" After taking their seats, everyone looked at each other, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.

"Come on, distribute it to all the family masters!" Meng Weiting smiled. Putting the wine glass down, clapping hands, a group of slender women, with trays of arms, walked out from behind the scenes.

"This is the Blood Seal Bracelet of the Western Regions, which is a fake of the Demon Blood Ring. It's really a good thing to be able to increase half of a person's attack power!" Meng Weiting stared at the leaders of all parties on the right side of the main hall, his eyes full of sneers.

At the same time as Meng Weiting spoke, the fair woman holding the tray walked towards different leaders with various steps, and distributed the scarlet blood seal bracelet!

"Demon Blood Ring!"

A few people here heard about the original state of the blood seal bracelet. Screaming in horror, he suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes full of coldness.

"What does Master Meng Zhuang mean!" Rising from the fire, his eyes were full of galloping killing intent, his temper was the most irritable, and he was stimulated by Teng Hao before, the greater the impulse!

"Presumptuous!" to the left of the main hall. The young man who closed his eyes and was calm opened his eyes. Smash the table in front of you to smithereens!

"Humph!"

He snorted from the fire, his chest was dull, as if he had been hit hard, his face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth cracked and overflowed with blood.

Feeling the substantiated killing intent in the air, he didn't dare to tremble when he left the fire. Frightened, but don't dare to make any moves!

"Meng Weiting, this is your hospitality!" The other middle-aged man's body trembled, disappeared from his seat, and appeared in the center of the main hall. Ignoring the young man's gaze, he looked directly at Meng Weiting coldly.

"Hehe!" Meng Weiting didn't seem to hear anything, she still sat upright, lowered her head and drank her glass, and did not shy away from the middle-aged question.

"In that case, Jin won't wait, farewell!" The middle-aged man was furious, turned around and walked outside the main hall.

On the right side of the main hall, all the sect leaders looked at each other, did not bring blood seal bracelets, and did not get up and leave.

Since someone was the first to eat crabs, everyone naturally waited and watched.

"Kill!" Meng Weiting still lowered his head and played with the wine glass in his hand.

"Yes!"

On the left side of the main hall, a young man, his eyes like electricity, suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

"What do you want to do!" The middle-aged man Mu Ran turned around, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly made a move, and a complete ancient sword flew out of his waist.

The power of the ancient sword seemed to be able to destroy the world, and the fierce breath and crazy rotation lifted the surrounding tables together.

On the left side of the main hall, the eyes of the children of the Meng family were fierce, and the spiritual power of their bodies was shocked, like a bright lamp, protecting the dining table on their bodies.

Unlike the left side, the head of the family on the right side ignored it completely, and the bigger the trouble, the better, and the table in front of him exploded!

"I don't know what to say!"

The young man, with his bare hands, every step out, there was a feeling of stormy and stormy, as if it was the end of the world, and everything trembled under his feet.

Rumble!

The young man, with a fluttering punch, turned into a fist mark that reached the sky, smashed the fierce ancient sword into pieces, and smashed the middle-aged head into his body from top to bottom.

"What!" The face of the clan leader on the right changed drastically, and he suddenly got up, his eyes full of shock.

This middle-aged man's name is Jin Zhenze, the existence of the peak of the immortal root, and the golden sword Zhenze is his signature move, but he was smashed by this young man's punch, and his head was also blown up.

This young man is so terrifying!

"He is the little overlord Meng Nan!"

"The innate divine power is really extraordinary, it's really terrifying!"

On the right side of the main hall, everyone was extremely shocked, their faces were pale, and even Jin Zhenze, who was at the peak of the immortal root, was blown up with a punch.

"Meng Weiting, are you going to be the enemy of the world!" Teng Hao walked out of the crowd, his face extremely gloomy, but he was not afraid at all.

Tianji Pavilion is all over the world, and I have never been afraid of anyone, a small Bazhu Villa, Tianji Pavilion is not in my eyes at all.

However, in the field, I am afraid that the only one who can not be afraid of Bazhu Villa and dare to question Meng Weiting like this is Teng Hao!

"Hehe, Brother Teng is the outer deacon of Tianji Pavilion, Meng naturally doesn't dare to make things difficult, but the choice has been given, as for Brother Teng's choice, it's up to you!" Meng Weiting got up slowly, his expression still indifferent.

Although Tianji Pavilion is strong, it has never participated in the power struggle in the immortal cultivation world, let alone an outer deacon, even if it is an inner deacon, there are not ten thousand, but thousands.

Although he respects Teng Hao, Meng Weiting is not afraid, but killing Teng Hao will inevitably cause a lot of trouble, so he can't embarrass Teng Hao too much.

"What if you want to leave next!" Teng Hao said coldly.

"Then Teng seniors are casual!" Meng Weiting stood with his hands in his hands, just staring at Teng Hao indifferently, Meng Nan on the left side of the main hall. But he said with a cold expression.

Seeing this scene, Teng Hao was very aggrieved in his heart, and his face was gloomy and scary.

"Nan'er, don't be rude!" Meng Weiting scolded coldly.

"Yes!" Meng Nan slowly faded, and at some point in his hand, he raised a crazy knife. With a murderous look on one's face.

Obviously, Meng Weiting is a drunkard, not in wine, and on the surface he scolds Meng Nan, but in fact, he is dissatisfied and threatened by Teng Hao.

Teng Hao is also an old fox who has survived for decades, how could he not see through Meng Weiting's little trick.

The air in the main hall instantly froze, and the sword was tense and murderous, and it had arrived at the threshold.

"Report to the owner. The Ji family of Kishu Castle came to worship the mountain!" At this moment, a man dressed as a guard walked briskly from the main hall and knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"Jizhou City, Ji family?" Meng Weiting frowned slightly.

Kishu Castle is on the edge of Heyuan County, at least a thousand miles away from Hachitake Villa, and I am afraid that Hachiku Villa will be prestigious. I have rarely heard of it, how can I come to him to pay homage to his birthday?

"Could it be that this Ji family. Is it the legendary Blood Rose?"

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now!"

"I heard that Blood Rose's target tonight is this old thief, if it is not expected,,。 ，，”

"At this moment, the inexplicable visitor is definitely not a good visitor!". ,, In the main hall, a heated discussion was set off in an instant, and everyone agreed that this guest from the Ji family was the mysterious Blood Rose!

Although Blood Rose has only debuted for half a month, it is mysterious, never misses, and it can't kill people with a second move, which is absolutely terrifying.

If the visitor is really a blood rose, this Meng Weiting will definitely die for life.

"I'm going to kill him!" Meng Nan stepped forward with his knife, his eyes full of killing intent and galloping killing intent.

The name of the Blood Rose, Meng Nan had heard of it for a long time, and he had been looking forward to fighting him for a long time.

"Nan'er, the person who comes is a guest, don't be rude, please!" Meng Weiting frowned, slowly sat on the high platform, and said in a cold tone.

He once spent a thousand gold coins from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to buy Blood Rose to assassinate him, and whether he could escape from him.

Tianji Pavilion gave him a positive answer: don't pay attention to Blood Rose, he can't kill you!

It was the message of Tianji Pavilion that gave Meng Weiting the courage and confidence to dominate half of Heyuan County on the occasion of his sixtieth birthday.

"Haha, Master Meng doesn't have to bother. It's time to get there!"

Outside the main hall, a polite young man in white and a veiled woman in a plain robe walked slowly towards the main hall with light steps.

"Your Excellency, it's the Blood Rose, I'm glad I will!" Meng Weiting's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his hand slightly and sneered.

"Hehe, I think Master Meng Zhuang misunderstood, my husband and wife just happened to pass by here and came to be contaminated with joy. Qin Feng's face was indifferent, holding a white jade bone fan, standing fluttering.

With Qin Feng and the Veil Girl stepping forward, the monks present all had their pupils shrinking suddenly, they felt the surging spiritual power from the Veil Girl's body, but they couldn't feel the spiritual power on Qin Feng's body.

Could it be that Blood Rose is not this young man, but the maid beside him?

Immediately, everyone dispelled this idea, Blood Rose would not be a woman, this had been confirmed by Tianji Pavilion.

As for this young man, he was thin and weak, and although he had a good skin, he did not have the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power, and he was obviously just a mortal.

"Oh?"

Meng Weiting's face was gloomy, his eyes were as sharp as eagle eyes, and he stared at Qin Feng motionlessly, wanting to completely see through this young man who looked like a scholar.

It's a pity that the other party's body is like a deep tan, which makes people ponder, and the dantian is empty, and there is indeed no aura.

"Brother Teng, is this young man a blood rose!" Qin Lan took a step forward, stood beside Teng Hao, and said solemnly!

"I don't know. Teng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of light flashed in his pupils, he stared at Qin Feng deadly, shook his head and sighed.

No matter how you look at it, this is clearly just a powerless teenager, how can he be a chivalrous warrior who kills people without blinking. At this time, everyone's excited hearts were instantly exhausted.

"Could it be that Lord Meng Zhuang is not welcome!" Qin Feng said in a slightly gloomy tone, dissatisfied.

"Haha, the person who comes is a guest, why don't you welcome it!" Meng Weiting retracted his gaze, raised his head and laughed, and said heroically, "Come here, give me a seat!"

Hearing the sound, two fair women walked out of the backstage, carrying purple gold wire futons, walking on the right side of the hall, putting them down, bowing slightly, and revealing a snow-white piece on their chests.

The maid looks sweet, and her figure is even better, and the spring light that appears at first glance makes many monks faintly expand their blood vessels, but they are the head of the family, and this determination is still there.

Qin Feng's eyes also lit up, two points of Yin Hong appeared on his nose, and the magic queen next to him looked bad in an instant!

"Hmph!" Maggie looked cold, and suddenly made a move, the target pointed directly at the exposed woman in front of her, and slapped it down, and it was no better if she didn't break her appearance!

"Ahh

The woman screamed, and was frightened by the sudden attack, and fell to the ground with a plop, sweating profusely.

"Cold Moon!" Qin Feng snorted coldly.

"Get down!" exclaimed Maggie coldly.

The other magic queens can still bear it, the only thing that can't is that in front of her magic queen, she dresses more revealing than her, pretends to be more charming than her, and seduces the man she fancies!

If it weren't for Qin Feng's drinking, with the strange temper of the Demon Queen, he would definitely slap this woman to death with one palm.

"Master Mengzhuang, there are many rudeness in the inside, and I hope to forgive me. Qin Feng glared at the Demon Queen, turned his head and said apologetically to Meng Weiting.

"It's okay!"

Meng Weiting stared at the demon queen with a strange expression, and waved his hand to signal the maid to retreat, he always felt that something was wrong there, Qin Feng and the two did not look like husband and wife, but they definitely didn't want to be the relationship between master and servant, which really made him not understand.

Not only Meng Weiting, but everyone present, including Meng and Teng Hao, all showed their eyes one after another, and the moment he raised his hand, he felt a fierce killing intent, which was definitely not a disguise, but a sincere desire to kill the maid.

However, Qin Feng's simple angry shout was able to stop the angry woman, which was really shocking, especially the woman's strength seemed to be far above this scholar!

"Hehe, Childe came just in time, come here, give the blood seal bracelet to Childe and send two copies!" Meng Weiting pondered for Qin Feng, although he thought that he was the Blood Rose in his heart, he thought in a trance that he was just a scholar, which was really weird.

"Childe!"

The two maids no longer dared to show their chests and abdomen, wrapped themselves tightly, knelt down in front of Qin Feng in fear, and raised the tray to their brows.

"Hehe, tonight is the birthday of Lord Meng Zhuang, how can the kid be embarrassed to accept it if he is so generous!" Qin Feng stared at the crystal clear blood seal bracelet mixed with the power of blood, his eyes lit up, and he said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, everyone here has a son, don't mind!" Meng Weiting said with a strange expression.

The other people in the main hall also showed strange looks, could it be that this scholar was really not a blood rose? Otherwise, how could he not recognize the blood seal bracelet?

"In this way, it's disrespectful to go down to the next one!" Qin Feng's face was indifferent, he bowed down and smiled, picked up the blood seal bracelet, and put it beside him!

Turning around, Qin Feng smiled at the magic queen and said, "Daughter-in-law, come and borrow flowers to send Buddha, and put them on for your husband!"

"Husband, this, it's a blood seal bracelet!" approached the eye, and the magic queen's face changed greatly.

Qin Feng was very surprised, and said with a stiff smile on his face, "What is the Blood Seal Bracelet!"

In the main hall, all the faces remained unchanged, and the silent watchers watched the progress of the situation, and reason told them that this young couple was definitely not simple.

"Husband, you are no longer in the rivers and lakes, you don't know that there is an evil spirit weapon in Miaojiang, it is called the Demon Blood Ring, which can easily control people's minds, and those who are only absorbed by it will become the puppet of the ring holder, like the walking dead!" A trace of murderous intent flashed in the Demon Queen's eyes, and she squinted at Meng Weiting coldly.

"Oh, then what does this blood seal bracelet have to do with the Demon Blood Ring?" Qin Feng's face was very embarrassed, and he almost killed his precious daughter-in-law, this Meng Weiting was really insidious!

"The blood seal bracelet is a fake of the demon blood ring, although it is not a spiritual weapon, but it copies the function of the demon blood ring, and those who wear the blood seal bracelet will be absorbed into the essence blood and become someone else's puppet, unless the soul is scattered, it is impossible to escape the control of the other party!"

,,,,,, (To be continued.) )