What the?

How can eavesdropping be so justified? Such brazen remarks are simply unheard of!

Meng Qian's face flushed angrily. In terms of quarrels, he has never been Meng Li's opponent.

Meng Li said again: "Meng Fatzi, do you know why I came to you today?"

"How do I know what kind of wind you smoked?" Meng Qian said with a dark face.

If it weren't for Meng Hou once saying that he wouldn't let him go to Meng Li's trouble again, he would have raised his hand and pulled it over, is it really so easy to provoke a martial artist?

Meng Li's face sank and asked, "Meng Rou's foot was injured by you yesterday, right?"

Meng Qian snorted coldly and did not answer, but Meng Ling, who was standing on the side and hugged Meng Qian's arm tightly, sneered and said, "It turns out that you are here for that little slut." ”

"What did you say?" Meng Li glared at her fiercely.

The fierce eyes startled Meng Ling, who said angrily: "I can say whatever I want, what's your business?"

Meng Li said indifferently: "You'd better remember what you're saying now." ”

Meng Ling was like a pheasant engaged in battle, stretched out her neck, and glared back at Meng Li without showing weakness. But her hand holding Meng Qian's arm was even tighter.

Sensing Meng Ling's intention to seek refuge, Meng Qian patted her hand and motioned for her to relax.

"Meng Rou's foot is indeed injured by me, you want to avenge her, I welcome it at any time, but before that, I advise you to weigh your catties first. ”

Meng Laoer, who had long been dissatisfied with Meng Li, walked out from behind Meng Qian, pointed at Meng Li and said: "Meng Qian, he is a martial artist who has successfully built a foundation, and what kind of thing are you Meng Li? ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally he stretched out a hand and wanted to pat Meng Li on the face.

Meng Li naturally wouldn't give him this opportunity, stretched out his hand like electricity, and grabbed his palm.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Feeling the power coming from Meng Li's five fingers, Meng Lao Er felt a little panicked. Last year, after he had a conflict with Meng Jiangxi, he took people to find trouble, and finally was beaten back by Meng Li, don't look at this kid is black and thin, but he has a handful, and the fish for more than a year are really not caught in vain!

"The old thing of the dog fighting people, we will settle the account with you slowly in the future, now, you go to the side and stay for me first!"

Meng Li didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he used his arm to push Meng Lao Er out.

Meng Li, who is now at the peak of the four forgings, is only one step away from a first-class martial artist, and his strength is so great that he can already bear it.

Meng Laoer, who had not gone to the sea to fish for many years and was already weak, naturally couldn't bear it, and turned into a rolling gourd in an instant, and rolled twice on the ground with a grunt. Not to mention how embarrassed it is.

"Daddy!"

When Meng Ling saw this scene, she was immediately frightened, where could she still take care of the majestic little brother beside her, and hurriedly ran towards her old father.

"I'm fine. Meng Lao Er pushed Meng Ling's hand away, like a stubborn child, and stood up alone.

"Good boy, I can't imagine that you really dare to do it, now I see who can save you. ”

Rolling on the ground twice, although Meng Laoer's body was sore, his heart was overjoyed.

Because Meng Hou had deliberately confessed that Meng Qian couldn't make a move on Meng Li for no reason, he deliberately provoked Meng Li and gave Meng Qian an excuse to make a move.

Meng Li ignored Meng Lao'er, looked at Meng Qian, and said with a smile: "You think so too?

Meng Qian clenched his fists and said with a cruel smile: "Meng Li, since you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me for being rude, you don't know how much I hate you, I want to beat you up even in my dreams." ”

Meng Li has always been a thorn in his side and a stumbling block to his pursuit of Meng Rou. Now he's going to kick the stumbling block away.

Looking at the hearty smile on Meng Qian's face, Meng Li felt sorry for him, and said softly in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "So, a guy like you will never be productive." ”

Meng Qian was inexplicably excited, couldn't hold back any longer, stepped forward, and slashed out with one palm.

With this palm, he brought out the palm wind, and he was already blessed with true qi, and his power was not small.

After a martial artist forges, his physique changes, his strength and speed have increased, even if it is an ordinary palm, it is not an ordinary person who can easily dodge.

However, Meng Qian's palm still failed!

Meng Qian stepped out in one step, Meng Li also took a step, and the two were almost in no particular order, one advancing and one retreating, so that the distance between the two did not change in any way.

After a failed blow, Meng Qian felt a little surprised, and shouted angrily: "Bastard, you dare to hide!"

When he shouted angrily, he slashed out again. This palm has already come out with anger, and ten percent of the true qi has almost used eleven percent of the strength, and there is no room for turn.

Meng Li sneered: "If you don't hide, do you want me to stand and be beaten? Your face is inevitably too big." ”

When he sneered, Meng Li stepped out one after another.

One step, two steps.

These two steps are different from the previous one. His pace was not fast, but the position he stepped out of was not simple, and in the blink of an eye, he not only dodged Meng Qian's strong attack, but also came to the dead corner behind him.

Meng Li's body method came from the Traceless Sect, and later after being improved several times by Yan Xingguan, it had already exceeded the boundary of refining the body, and in the body method of the Qi Acceptance Realm, it could also be ranked in the middle and upper.

On the other hand, Meng Qian only practiced his true qi, and he had no contact with the body method, and some were just some rough methods for the use of true qi, just like his figure at this time, although he was strong, he was bloated, and he had no strength, but he couldn't show it.

Meng Li's body technique, although he did not operate with his true qi, but the speed was not bad, and in Meng Qian's opinion, it was just a flower in front of him.

As soon as the flowers were in front of him, Meng Liren was gone, and the next moment, he was hit hard on the buttocks.

"Oops!" Meng Qian screamed, and his fat body flew out directly, fell to the ground, and a dog gnawed on the mud.

Meng Li raised his foot, patted the dust on his shoes, and asked, "How is it, is my foot okay?"

"Meng Li, you give me death!"

Meng Qian felt a little incredible, and he couldn't imagine the scene that was happening at this moment. He was a martial artist with a true spirit, but he was kicked away by a stinky fisherman?

It almost made him think he had a delusion.

Ordinary people, no matter how good their physical training is, they can't compare with the True Qi Hammer Forging after the foundation is built.

That's why he had an incredible feeling after being kicked away by Meng Li. At that moment, he even had the illusion that Meng Li had also become a martial artist, but after feeling the power of this kick, he quickly rejected the idea again.

Meng Li's kick did not have any true anger, it was indeed an ordinary person's footwork.

Since you're not a martial artist, it's easy to do!

After a brief moment of shock, a wave of shame came at random. Can you imagine the mood of an adult being played by a child? Meng Qian is in this mood at this time.

"Meng Li, I'll kill you!"

Meng Qian roared heartbreakingly, his limbs slammed on the ground, and he could jump up with a huge toad and shoot straight at Meng Li.

"If you want to kill me, then you have to have this ability. ”

Meng Li sneered, his body moved again, and when Meng Qian was about to fall, he rushed forward and kicked Meng Qian's face again.

Compared with the previous kick, this kick, regardless of angle or strength, is just right. It even made Meng Li feel a sense of comfort in his heart.

This kick, cool!

Meng Qian was kicked away by this kick, and immediately fell to the ground, and when he looked at his face again, there was already a black footprint.

"How come? This can't be?"

hit two kicks in a row, and he had already kicked Meng Qian stunned. After becoming a warrior, shouldn't he be a man of monstrous power and killing all directions? Why is he as weak as a rookie?

It's not that he can't be defeated, it's just that he can't be defeated by Meng Li, and the stronger the hatred for Meng Li in his heart, the deeper the shame he suffers at this time.

Meng Li's two kicks in quick succession not only kicked him stunned, but also kicked him into doubtful life.

"You're not Meng Li, that's right, I must have recognized the wrong person!"

Meng Qian pointed at Meng Li, crying and laughing, almost crazy.

"Pathetic man. I don't even have the courage to face reality. ”

Meng Li smiled coldly, stretched out his five fingers, and held the corner of Meng Qian's clothes to lift him.

Two hundred catties of Meng money, in his hands, like nothing, is like a straw.

As Meng Li in his line of sight gradually moved down, Meng Qian's expression became more and more terrifying. He stretched out his hands and tried desperately to break Meng Li's fingers, but the latter's fingers didn't move at all.

How could it be? How could his strength be so great?

It was okay to lift him up with one hand, but with his hands with full strength, he couldn't even break a finger of Meng Li. It's kind of scary. Where is this still manpower, it is simply an iron tong!

Meng Li raised his head, looked coldly at Meng Qian, who was almost hanging on his head, and said indifferently: "Now, you should know my catties!"

Recalling the scene when he was full of confidence and making nonsense before, Meng Qian became more and more embarrassed.

But at the same time he couldn't understand it.

"You, how can you have so much strength?"

Meng Li said: "I don't have a lot of strength, I don't need you to worry about it." Now I have two things for you to do, and if you can do it, I'll consider letting you go. ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Qian asked tremblingly. A sudden feeling of uneasiness arose in my heart.

Meng Li's five fingers loosened, like throwing garbage, and threw Meng Qian on the ground. The latter's bloated body fell to the ground, blowing up a lot of dust.

Meng Li frowned, looked down at Meng Qian, who was holding his hands on the ground but didn't dare to get up, stretched out a finger, and said expressionlessly: "First, I want you to apologize to Meng Rou." ”

"Apologize?" Meng Qian was stunned for a moment, nodded frantically and said, "Okay, I'll go now." ”

Meng Qian was just about to get up from the ground, but was kicked down by Meng Li again.

Meng Li pointed to his nose and said, "Did I let you go?"

"To go or not to go?" Meng Qian wanted to cry without tears.

Meng Li pointed to the door, and the night outside the door was dark.

He said in disgust: "Don't you know what time it is?

"Yes, yes, tomorrow. ”

Meng Qian wanted to kill Meng Li, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Can only be accompanied by a smiling face.

Meng Li stretched out his second finger and pointed at Meng Ling and said, "The second thing, give me a smash of her face." ”

"What?"

Without waiting for Meng Qian to react, Meng Ling had already opened her mouth to exclaim, looked at Meng Li in disbelief, and said, "What did you say?"

Meng Li sneered: "You can do whatever I want, you have no right to question." ”

Meng Ling's face suddenly became very ugly, and she was frightened.

Meng Li said before that he wanted her to remember what she said, and now think about it, how similar it is to this sentence.

His revenge is coming, and he is still borrowing Meng Qian's hand, killing people and punishing his heart, this bastard is even more terrible than a demon.

Meng Ling shuddered, and looked at Meng Qian pitifully, but it was too late, and the man she regarded as relying on had already raised his palm and pulled it down fiercely.