Chapter 69: He's Your Uncle

Zi Meng'er pointed to Le Zheng next to him, at this time, Le Zheng's heart was very cool, because Ling Xiao was defeated, but when the eyes of the old man in Xuanyi swept over his body, Le Zheng suddenly seemed to have fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, trembling, the majesty of the Martial King, how could it be just talking.

The old man in Xuanyi really couldn't find the words to refute, but he didn't want to let go of Chu Nan, who had seriously injured his grandson, so he said to Zi Meng'er: "Meng'er, Ling Xiao is your fiancé, how can you help others speak?"

"That's what you decided, and I didn't agree, what's the matter with me?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's gaze became even more vicious, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and he said, "Master...... Lord, he ...... No...... We...... Artifact Pie...... of disciples. ”

"En?" The old man in Xuanyi just snorted lightly, and the air around him seemed to have dropped dozens of degrees and condensed into ice, "It's not my artifact sect disciple, but you hurt my artifact sect disciple, you should be beheaded, there is no forgiveness!"

"Kill it, there is no forgiveness!"

These words resounded, and the surrounding disciples felt that their eardrums were booming, as if they were beating a drum in their hearts.

Chu Nan looked at the old man in Xuanyi coldly, without the slightest fear, just a sneer at the corner of his mouth!

"Xiao'er, what kind of martial arts did you use just now?"

"Jin Yuanxuan Slash Ninth Style!" Ling Xiao already had a perverted smile in his eyes.

When the old man in Xuanyi heard this, he was slightly stunned, of course he knew what kind of power the ninth form of Jin Yuan Xuanxuan had it, and such a great power was even more seriously injured, then, he couldn't stay even more, his principle, all dangers must be eliminated in the bud.

A gloomy light flashed, "Xiao'er, look at it, grandpa will use the ninth form of Jin Yuanxuan to avenge you!"

The words fell, the old man in Xuanyi condensed his Yuan Force, and a golden sword phantom appeared out of thin air in his hand, the same move, the Great Martial Master and the Martial King made it, it was completely two effects, and the power had been pressed down like a mountain, but Zi Meng'er was still protecting Chu Nan's body, and the old man in Xuanyi shouted again: "Meng'er, get out of the way, otherwise I will be unkind to you." ”

"Then the Great Elder is not polite to me, he has a grandfather, and I also have a grandfather!" Zi Meng'er was not afraid at all, and threatened in turn.

Sure enough, the old man in Xuanyi frowned tightly, "Zi Meng'er!"

"Humph!"

"Meng'er girl, you get out of the way, I'll fight him!"

Zi Meng'er turned around and scolded: "Idiot, who do you think you are? You are the Martial King? The Great Elder is the Martial King strong, if you want to fight, you will die so much that you can't die anymore!"

"Even if I die, I will fight!"

Zi Meng'er was about to scold again, but when she saw Chu Nan's gaze, she couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"I'm a man!"

"Man?" Zi Meng'er chewed it again, her heart was shaken, and she became even more angry, "Idiot, you are a nerd, stupid idiot, stupid idiot...... If you're going to die, who am I bullying? I haven't bullied you yet! Besides, he doesn't dare to kill you, so why are you in a hurry to die?"

The old man in Xuanyi frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab Zi Meng'er aside, but Zi Meng'er said with a smile, "Great Elder, Lin Yun is a genuine artifact sect disciple! Moreover, there are people behind him!"

"Hu ...... Say ......" Ling Xiao was on the side, and said sharply.

Zi Meng'er smiled, "Ling Xiao, according to the generation, Lin Yun is your uncle, do you want to be that unkind, unrighteous, unfilial and disloyal person?"

"Fart. Ling Xiao scolded foul language, but the old man in Xuanyi was about to go crazy, and was ready to ignore Zi Meng'er anymore, directly restrain Zi Meng'er, and kill that kid.

Zi Meng'er giggled, "Lin Yun is the closed disciple of the third grandfather, isn't it your senior uncle?" and then turned back to stare at the old man in Xuanyi, "Does the Great Elder still want to take his life?"

The wrinkles between the eyebrows of the old man in Xuanyi had already been piled up into a mountain, but Ling Xiao was saying frantically: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, how can he be the closed disciple of the Third Master Uncle Ancestor?"

"I'm talking nonsense, then you go and ask the third grandfather, coward!" Zi Meng'er said sarcastically.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say?

"I said you're a coward!"

"Say it again!"

"Coward!" Zi Meng'er smiled all over her face, "That's what you told me to say, you can't blame me." ”

"I'm going to ...... I'm going to ......," Ling Xiao's face flushed.

"What do you want?" Zi Meng'er's eyes turned cold, "You also want to ask your grandfather to kill me, can't you?" Coward, what are you if you are not a coward? If you can't beat someone, you will ask your grandfather to take action, and if you want to kill someone, won't you lose face if you spread it? Moreover, you have lost not only your face, but also the face of the artifact faction, how can the artifact faction have such a coward?"

"You...... Purple Meng'er ......"

"If you have a kind, if you are a man, if you are not a coward, you should work hard to cultivate, and then win it back, wouldn't it? Relying on the strength of others, to be honest, I really despise you!" When Zi Meng'er said, she didn't look at Ling Xiao, but at the old man in Xuanyi.

These words were like knives one after another, cutting Ling Xiao's heart, "Grandpa......"

The old man in Xuanyi was also turned white and red by Zi Meng'er's words, that kid is a closed disciple of the third elder, he really can't do it, let alone Zi Meng'er is still protecting him, the phantom sword condensed with Yuan Force in his hand also disappeared, grabbed Ling Xiao, and said to Chu Nan: "Today's fate is your fate, let you go first, and after half a year, let Xiao'er take your life personally!"

As he spoke, the old man in Xuanyi was about to leave, took a step, but turned back to Zi Meng'er and said, "Zi Meng'er, you are Xiao'er's fiancée, don't do anything that will shame the artifact faction!"

After speaking, the old man in Xuanyi carried Ling Xiao and walked away, leaving Zi Meng'er with an angry face, muttering: "You want me to marry you, dream!"

As soon as Zi Meng'er's words were finished, there was a bang behind him, but Chu Nan also fell down and fell unconscious, Chu Nan was already seriously injured, and just now he concentrated all his mental power to resist the coercion released by the old man in Xuanyi with the realm of the Martial King, and as soon as the old man in Xuanyi left, Chu Nan's tense nerves suddenly loosened, and he passed out.

"Idiot, what's wrong with you?" Zi Meng'er hurriedly turned around and asked, a few more pills in her hand and stuffed them into Chu Nan's mouth, but she didn't have the ability of the Great Elder, she directly used Yuan Force to stimulate the medicinal properties, so she had to wait for the pills to exert their medicinal properties.

Zi Meng'er looked at Chu Nan's resolute face, with a slight confusion, but her mouth read: "What a fool." Then, standing up, he said to the people around the platform, "You two come up and ...... him Carry your uncle back!"

The two people who were named had bitter faces, but they had to walk up to the platform, and Zi Meng'er pointed to the person who was carrying a big stone in the distance and shouted, "You've finished running a thousand laps?"

When the man heard this, he was even more aggrieved to the extreme, but under the name of the little witch's prestige, he could only take a step forward and run forward.

One person helped Chu Nan up, and the other went to draw the heavy sword, but when he pulled it out, he couldn't pull it out, he couldn't help but question, and then transported all his yuan power to pull out the heavy sword.

In the end, the epee is still not moving!

This person thought that Chu Nan picked up the heavy sword, which was as light as a wooden sword, and he tried harder and harder, and harder, but he still couldn't pull it out, but he just said: "Miss, I can't pull out this sword!"

"Stupid, you can't pull out a sword, how do you practice?" Zi Meng'er shouted, stretched out her hand, but didn't move, condensed the Yuan Force and pulled it out again, but still didn't move, thinking to herself: "Could it be that this sword weighs a thousand catties? I'm a junior martial artist, and I can't pull it out?"

The person who was trained just now couldn't pull it out when he saw it, and a smile appeared on his face, and when Zi Meng'er saw it, he shouted again: "What are you laughing at? I'm a girl, isn't it normal that I can't pull it out? You are a big man, it's really embarrassing!"