Yuan Mengcong left angrily, and Liujiu could only repay helplessly. After all, Liujiu can't leave this abyss yet. After all, people have to grow. Liujiu has fallen to this point, and Liujiu has never blamed anyone. Perhaps Liujiu thinks that Yuan Mengcong's path of cultivating truth in this life will open a new chapter. At this time, Yuan Mengcong had already left the place where Liujiu was and rushed directly into the air, and Yuan Mengcong actually began to fly in the sky. Flying in the sky must be something that cultivators can only do when they reach the Qi Gathering Period, but Yuan Mengcong was able to do it at this time.

Because Yuan Mengcong was angry, in addition to anger or anger, but he suddenly realized, where is Lu Zimo's danger?

At this moment, Yuan Mengcong fell from mid-air with a hum. Hit the top of a high-rise with a bang.

"Oops!" Yuan Mengcong let out a loud sigh.

But he didn't hesitate in the slightest, and he didn't care why he didn't fall to his death. Just as he stood up, his eyes looked solemnly at the twenty-second floor of the hotel opposite. He could clearly see that in that room, a man was sitting next to a girl. The girl lay straight on the bed, and the man stroked the girl's hair. Slowly, the man's hand moved to the girl's blouse.

That's right, what Yuan Mengcong saw was Murong Jun and Lu Zimo. Lu Zimo was already unconscious at this time, lying motionless on the bed.

"Zimo, Zimo, since I can't get your love, since you have used me for so many years, then don't blame me today. "I really don't know if Yuan Mengcong's dirt bun took away your **?

"Haha! It doesn't matter. Zimo, I used to love you so much, although I was a swinger, but I never forced you to do anything, I always loved you, but you just fell in love with a dirt bun. Even though you are a cultivator, even though your father is the mayor, so what? Now I am no longer a capable person

Murong Jun's eyes began to become greedy at this time, and his hand began to slowly unbutton the first button of Lu Zimo's shirt. The second. When he was about to unlock the third, he heard a bang, the sound of a hotel window.

"Who?" Apparently Murong Jun was startled by this sudden sound. But in an instant he calmed down.

"Yo he! Who should I be? I didn't expect it to be a hillbilly! No," at this time, Murong Jun suddenly realized that this was the twenty-second floor, how could this dirt bun come in. Then Murong Jun was shocked.

"Hey, Tubaozi, when did you reach the sixth layer of the mortal body? Although Murong Jun was surprised in his heart, for the middle stage of his qi gathering, this hillbilly in front of him was like an ant.

This person called a hillbilly is none other than Yuan Mengcong. Just now, when Yuan Mengcong saw that Murong Jun was about to completely untie Lu Zimo's clothes, he was in a hurry, and he didn't care so much, with an arrow step, he crossed the distance of twenty meters between the two buildings and directly entered Murong Jun's room. Yuan Mengcong didn't know that when Dream Weaving was opened, the moment he entered Dream Weaving, he completely became a cultivator. plus the ice spirit mantra that Liujiu gave him. At this time, Yuan Mengcong was already a cultivator of the sixth layer of the mortal body, and the initial level of the sixth layer of the mortal body.

"Murong Jun, let go of Lu Zimo, I will sue you, if you dare to touch Lu Zimo again, I will let you disappear into this world completely. Yuan Mengcong spoke coldly at this time, and his eyes revealed a cold cold light.

Murong Jun was stunned, but Murong Jun knew that his strength was much higher than Yuan Mengcong, but the moment he saw Yuan Mengcong's eyes, a chill also rose in his heart. That's right, it's a chill that shoots at the heart.

Murong Jun still calmed down quickly, because the middle-aged man told Murong Jun that there was a world outside the secular world that people were not familiar with. This so-called world is the cultivation realm. Cultivators are different from human beings and beings in the Nine Realms. The cultivator is a being between the mortal and the Nine Realms. That is to say, there are many cultivators in the secular world. These cultivators also live in different corners of the world. There are also those who live a normal life. They will never deliberately interfere with the order of the secular world, if they break this order, they will be hunted down and killed by the cultivation sect of the secular world, and the heavy ones will suffer a punishment worse than the heavenly tribulation, and even the six realms will not be reincarnated, and they will always be in the abyss of pain. Therefore, very few cultivators reveal their identities at will.

Of course, if the disciples of those ancient sects in the secular realm violated the precepts, they would use their strength to sue those who were chasing and killing, and in the world of the Xiuzhen realm, where the weak eat the strong, one qiqi was already respected.

There are also sects that will not be revealed. However, they will use their own ideological inheritance to deceive those who have ill intentions, and use their greed** to satisfy or interfere with the normal order of the world, and such people will not be punished.

Moreover, there is another point, all cultivators below the Qi Gathering Period are not included in the scope of the treaty, because there are twelve layers below the Qi Gathering Period, which is the mortal body stage. That is to say, some people can rely on their own talent training to reach the mortal stage, which belongs to those who have no magic. Ordinary martial artists or special forces belong to this category, and even those who rely on cultivation to condense qi can also reach the mortal stage, like Yuan Mengcong at this time.

Therefore, Murong Jun knew that even if Yuan Mengcong was already standing in front of him as a mortal sixth-layer, he would not take it seriously.

"What's the matter, Tu Baozi, what kind of shit did you go, and you actually reached the sixth layer of the mortal body. Murong Jun said as if looking at a person who was about to die.

"Murong Jun, let me say it again, if Lu Zimo makes any mistakes, I will make you completely disappear from this world. After Yuan Mengcong finished speaking, he saw Yuan Mengcong's right hand raised, and he silently recited the mantra in his mouth, and a white light instantly flew out from between his fingers, heading straight for Murong Jun's direction.

"You're looking for death. After Murong Jun finished speaking, his whole body was instantly shrouded in black mist, and his body began to loom. Suddenly flew and pounced on Yuan Mengcong.

Bang, Yuan Mengcong was hit by this and fell directly on the windowsill.

"Do you think you can beat me with the strength of the sixth layer of the mortal body? Murong Jun's eyes were dark and he said viciously.

Then Murong Jun flew again, raised his right hand, directly grabbed Yuan Mengcong's neck, and slowly lifted Yuan Mengcong. At this moment, Yuan Mengcong only felt out of breath.

"Tu Baozi, aren't you a? Aren't you your father in the world? Today I want you to know what humiliation is, and I want you to see with your own eyes how I ravage your woman. I'm going to let you know how painful it is to take a loved one. After Murong Jun finished speaking, he used his hand to slam Yuan Mengcong to the ground again.

Yuan Mengcong had no strength, he wanted to move but couldn't. Yuan Mengcong felt severe pain all over his body.

Murong Jun slowly walked to the side of the bed, and in an instant, he tore Lu Zimo's shirt directly with a fierce force.

"Look, this charming body, such plump breasts, how tempting!" Murong Jun said with a look of enjoyment as he looked at Lu Zimo, who was showing his snow-white upper body.

Yuan Mengcong really remembered that he wanted to kill this bastard. He still couldn't move, and Yuan Mengcong's eyes were red and bloodshot.

"Haha! It's really enjoyable, take a good look at your woman!, what a moving ketone body!" After speaking, Murong Jun ripped off Lu Zimo's skirt again.

Yuan Mengcong felt that his heart was dripping blood, insulting, this is an insult to a man's nakedness. Yuan Mengcong's heart became colder and colder, as if at this moment, Yuan Mengcong could no longer feel the breath of life. His heart became cold, and he seemed to look at the world so cold.

Just when Murong Jun was about to continue to remove Lu Zimo's remaining clothes, Murong Jun froze, and he felt a chill coming from behind him. It seemed that this cold breath could freeze him at any moment.

Just as he turned his head, his pupils froze. I saw that Yuan Mengcong had already stood up, and his body was emitting wisps of faint white light, and the cold air revealed by the white light made Murong Jun dare not move again, even though Murong Jun knew that the person in front of him was only the strength of a mortal body with a sixth-layer strength.

Yuan Mengcong's eyes were red, but there was a hint of cold aura emanating from his body.

"You're looking for death. Yuan Mengcong said coldly to Murong Jun.

"No, it's impossible, you, aren't you a mortal sixth layer? Murong Jun was really shocked by the scene in front of him at this moment. He never thought that Yuan Mengcong could reach a strength that he couldn't even see in this short period of time.

"If you want to know the answer, wait to ask the king of Hades!" After speaking, Yuan Mengcong clasped his hands together, and a cold light rushed straight towards Murong Jun, who also changed his hands very quickly, and a cloud of black qi shrouded him. However, Murong Jun didn't expect that this cold light directly penetrated the black qi and swooped through Murong Jun's body.

"No, never. Murong Jun's eyes widened. Look at the blood that comes out of your body.

"I sued you, move my woman, and I will make you disappear from this world completely. Yuan Mengcong slapped Murong Jun mercilessly.

Just as this palm was about to slap in front of Murong Jun, a black figure instantly passed in front of Yuan Mengcong. When Yuan Mengcong reacted, Murong Jun had already been taken away by that black figure. Yes, Murong Jun was taken away like this, and in an instant, Yuan Mengcong saw only an afterimage.

Yuan Mengcong saw that there was no movement. His hanging heart relaxed. He walked to the side of the bed and covered Lu Zimo with a quilt. Then he fell heavily to the ground.