Bibi Dong: "Who are you?" ”

Yan Mengmeng just smiled bitterly.

Then he couldn't help but look at the king sledgehammer who was still lying on the ground behind him, and slowly walked towards him.

The wide-open eyes didn't look at all at all, and the more I looked at Yan Mengmeng, the more uncomfortable I felt.

As for Bibi Dong, he didn't understand what Yan Mengmeng was doing at all.

began to ask the chrysanthemum lady on the side what was going on.

After Chrysanthemum Niang's incomplete explanation, Bibi Dong understood what was going on.

To put it simply, an unknown soul master was killed, this person came to seek revenge, and then she was very strong, and two people couldn't beat it.

Bibi Dong has already seen this, others don't know what the black ring on her body is for, she Bibi Dong knows.

Standing in front of her was a god, a truly legendary realm.

And this side.

Yan Mengmeng came to Wang Dazhu's side and helped him up and leaned against the corner.

Yan Mengmeng is leaving, Wang Dazhui has been waiting for too long, maybe what he wants to see most now is his sister!

But before leaving, you still have to do what you have to do.

Yan Mengmeng slowly stood up, looked at Bibi Dong with a solemn face on the other side, and said, "Pope, right, you want to save them?" ”

Bibi Dong: "Your Highness, I don't know if there is any other way to deal with this matter, my Martial Spirit Hall can do it." ”

Yan Mengmeng: "Can you resurrect people?" ”

Bibi Dong: "This ......"

Obviously, Yan Mengmeng's sentence directly blocked her.

But the main thing is not the two chrysanthemum girls.

Yan Mengmeng: "Since you can't do it, are you sure you want to stop me?" ”

At the same time, Yan Mengmeng waved the Chengying Sword in his hand, and the invisible sword qi pointed directly at Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong naturally felt it, but did not react.

Because Yan Mengmeng just wanted to give her a warning this time, the sword qi swept past her and hit the wall behind her.

Without a sound, a delicate sword mark appeared on the wall, and the entire wall was instantly split in two.

At this moment, Bibi Dong is more sure of his guess, and with a wave of his hand, who else can do it except the legendary god.

But what she didn't know was that even if it was Yan Mengmeng's master Sword Douluo Chenxin, she could do it when she reached the ninety-eighth level.

This is the power of the sword martial spirit.

Of course, it's important to deal with this matter for now.

Bibi Dong: "Your Highness, I don't know if you can give me some time, after all, it does take some time to find the person you want, and within three days, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer, what do you think?" ”

Hearing this, Yan Mengmeng thought for a moment.

As the Pope, this suggestion still makes some sense.

Yan Mengmeng was in no mood to spend it with them for a long time, Wang Dazhui's main enemy was dead, and he couldn't do it to slaughter everyone here because of this.

In contrast, Yan Mengmeng is more self-blame.

blamed himself for being late, and blamed himself for implicating Wang Dazhu.

Speaking of which, isn't Wang Da Hammer's enemy himself?

So, Yan Mengmeng didn't respond to her, and came to Wang Dazhu's side by herself, picked him up, and prepared to leave.

Obviously, Yan Mengmeng agreed with Bibi Dong's statement.

Yan Mengmeng: "Three days, I will come again." ”

There was no sound in the audience, as long as Yan Mengmeng's somewhat heavy footsteps.

Looking at the appearance of a strong man on the back of the somewhat petite black shadow, a kind of gloom appeared inexplicably.

As Yan Mengmeng gradually moved away, Bibi Dong took the two chrysanthemums and ghosts to the house.

I called some people in the know and learned everything thoroughly.

In order to stand out for those ordinary villagers, Wang Dazhui killed some minions of the Wuhun Palace, and then caused the current situation.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong was furious, why didn't such a cultivated soul master recruit to the Wuhun Palace, but had been living in a village?

But now it doesn't matter if she says this, her interest in Yan Mengmeng is the strongest.

Bibi Dong: "Ghost, you immediately send a message to Douluo Palace, tell that old guy, let him come, tell him that there is a surprise, and let him bring the golden crocodile over by the way." ”

Ghost Douluo: "Yes, Your Majesty!" ”

Bibi Dong: "Yueguan, you go and gather all the people that the person asked for before." ”

Ju Douluo: "Understood, Your Majesty. ”

That's right, Bibi Dong did all this to be able to catch Yan Mengmeng, a god is here, how can she let it go.

And here, Yan Mengmeng has no idea what kind of crisis she will fall into in three days.

Now, she just doesn't know how to explain it to Wang Xiaoqin.

Looking at the small village not far away, Yan Mengmeng stood still, and at this moment she had returned to her normal form.

With the blessing of the eyes of ice and fire, Wang Xiaoqin can be seen looking out the window anxiously, for some reason, along the way, Wang Dazhui has closed his eyes.

Although they only met with the Wang Dazhui brother and sister, the two of them had a good life destroyed because of themselves......

Yan Mengmeng, who couldn't figure it out, simply didn't want to think about it, and started to go to the village with Wang Dazhui.

There was not a single figure in the village, and there was not a single sound.

Yan Mengmeng came to the door of Wang Dazhui's house and slowly knocked on the door.

A small voice said, "I'm back." ”

This sentence, I don't know how much courage it took Yan Mengmeng to make this mosquito-sized sound.

But fortunately, Wang Xiaoqin heard it, and she opened the door excitedly.

looked at Yan Mengmeng with a dignified face, and Wang Dazhu, who had a pale face behind him.

Wang Xiaoqin seemed to understand something, his face lost the excitement he had when he opened the door before, and asked worriedly, "My brother...... What's going on? ”

Yan Mengmeng didn't dare to look at her now, this was the first time Yan Mengmeng felt scared when she came to this world.

It's still the small voice: "I'm sorry ......"

At this moment, the world was quiet.

……

Now it is the second day, Yan Mengmeng and Wang Xiaoqin are kneeling in front of Wang Dazhu's grave.

Yan Mengmeng told her everything, but she didn't blame Yan Mengmeng, there is nothing why you don't save him as a Title Douluo, and there is no unreasonable topic about why you don't kill people with martial spirits.

As early as in Wang Xiaoqin's heart, the moment his eldest brother was taken away, there was no hope of living.

After listening to Yan Mengmeng's story, she only said one sentence.

"Well, let's go!"

And this sentence pierced Yan Mengmeng's chest like a sharp blade.

Yan Mengmeng didn't say anything, and she couldn't say it anymore.

……

After leaving, Yan Mengmeng returned to New Oriental College, told Xue Haizang and recalled the past, and asked them to take care of Wang Xiaoqin.

He left again.

Everyone in the academy was not in a good mood after knowing this, and the one who felt the most was Ning Rongrong, she knew Yan Mengmeng too well, and she had never seen such a depressed Yan Mengmeng since she and Yan Mengmeng were together.

Worried, she decided to go back to her father.

Of course, Yan Mengmeng didn't tell them about herself and the Martial Spirit Palace, and now is not the time for them to come into contact with these.

It's just that Wang Dazhui was killed by those small buildings of the Martial Spirit Palace, and then let them bring Wang Xiaoqin back.

For the rest, Yan Mengmeng will come by herself!