But no one could let go of Sang Molin's appointment two days later.

When it comes to the survival of Moyutang, everyone is ready to fight.

So when people saw the drunken Meng Qingyi and him, they inevitably frowned.

People frown many times. More often than not, it's disappointment.

Meng Qingyi has long been accustomed to other people's disappointments in herself. Meng Qingyi straightened up, spun around, and walked to a chair and sat down.

Of course, some people can't get used to it. It's just that the one who will stand up and accuse must be the old man in the church.

Before Meng Qingyi could sit down, the old man came.

Now the old man was pointing at Meng Qingyi's nose and scolding.

"I thought you could reform and learn from the pain in prison, but you can't change your dog eating, and you still have this dissolute appearance. ”

When he was young, Meng Qingyi would still argue about what was wrong with "debauchery", but now he doesn't speak.

I saw Meng Qingyi yawning vigorously, and then, I lifted my long clothes, revealing the bright knife at my waist.

It's nothing short of a threat.

Returning to Lu Muqing, he couldn't help but gasp.

Although he didn't know each other, he also knew that this old man was the direct son of the three elders back then, although he didn't hold the real power like the five homeowners.

Every word he utters still carries a lot of weight, and sometimes, even Du Bazhi has to be deflated under the old man's mouth.

But Meng Qingyi didn't pay attention to it at all, and fiddled with the knife on his waist.

Immediately, the old man stiffened, it was simply a lifetime of shame, a vicious aura forced his lips to tremble, and fear made his steps tremble, and he could only "you...... You...... You" roared.

But after all, the old man has no power, after all, he has no cronies to rely on, no matter how angry he is, he will accept silence after all.

Just as he was silent, a man came out and walked into the silent hall, and said.

"Elder Wu is dedicated, conscientious, and you should respect him. ”

These words fell loudly in the hall.

These words made many people bow their heads.

He couldn't help but bow his head.

In fact, this person has always been by his side, and he secretly stretched out his hand to stop him, but he still couldn't pull it back, so he still let go.

Meng Qingyi rubbed her worried eyes before looking at the young man.

After all, there are not many people in heaven and earth who are so upright.

After all, in heaven and on earth, there are not many people who stand up for the teacher.

It's just that Jian Ming is such a person.

The sword has vowed to act according to his own will from now on.

Now is the time to move.

Meng Qingyi said.

"You use a sword?"

Sword Path.

"I use it. ”

Meng Qingyi sneered, pressed his index finger against his heart, and said.

"Your sword can pierce me, and your words will be respected. ”

This is Meng Qingyi's clamor.

Jian Ying didn't choose to back down.

The person in front of him, Jian Ming may not have seen it, and the person in front of him, Jian Ming has heard of it anyway.

But the sword is to draw the sword, and then draw the sword.

He wanted to come out to stop him, but was stopped by Lu Muqing.

Lu Muqing was unusually calm, Lu Muqing said.

"This is a bit of proportion, Meng Qingyi has it. ”

But seeing that the sword was drawn solemnly, and the sword was taken out seriously, without the slightest fancy, he stabbed towards Meng Qingyi.

There is a tendency to go and never return.

There is also a force that he can also feel.

This sword did not pierce the heart, Jian Ming did not want to kill people under the sword, Jian Ming just hoped that this person would know how to respect the elder.

Meng Qingyi did not draw a knife, and there was no need to draw a knife.

When the sword pierced in front of the chest, Meng Qingyi was still sitting down on the chair without a look, and suddenly started his hand, the back of his right hand was parted with the back of the hand holding the sword, and the palm of his left hand was dragged on the wrist holding the sword, and when the two separated, the sword was already in Meng Qingyi's hand.

The sharp-eyed man couldn't help but scream.

"Stealing the sky and changing the day to grab the sword. ”

Although this call is not shocking, it has already moved people.

Who doesn't know that this sword snatching style is the sword god Di Qiu's specialty! Meng Qingyi is proficient!

But those who know Meng Qingyi know that even if Meng Qingyi and Di Qiu are not friends, they have been together for a long time.

The sword that is not as good as a person bows his head, only bows his head.

Meng Qingyi said lightly.

"The next sword, you have to stab the heart, because the next person is the enemy, the enemy, and it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. ”

Jian Ming turned his head, as if he didn't understand.

It's a pity that Meng Qingyi didn't say anything more.

Meng Qingyi didn't even stay any longer, the sword he snatched was still in his hand, and Ling Bo under his feet seemed to be stepping on Xu Feng.

I saw that his figure turned, and it immediately fell in front of Du Bazhi's eyes, and with a movement of his wrist, he immediately sharpened out a thirteen-style fast sword.

Every sword is not clever, and every sword is not designed to be lethal.

But every sword is aimed at the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and once it is wounded, it will make others sneer at it.

How can someone like Du Bazhi make others laugh at him.

Du Bazhi stretched out his arm like a tree root, and then retreated seven steps in a row, and the arm squeezed a group of subordinates behind him to follow and retreat seven steps.

How not to look embarrassed.

Others didn't dare to laugh, but Meng Qingyi had already finished laughing and mocked.

"You can't use a knife as well as me, and if you can't think of a sword, you can only run away with your tail between your legs. ”

At this point, Meng Qingyi put away his sword and swaggered away.

Only after walking a few steps, Meng Qingyi was stopped again.

I only listened to Du Bazhi shouting.

"You turn Lao Tzu around. ”

So Meng Qingyi turned around with a twist.

Suddenly, he caught up with the tiger head knife.

But seeing the tiger blade coming towards Meng Qingyi's head, the momentum sank vigorously, undoubtedly thinking about smashing Meng Qingyi to pieces.

When there was no room for it, Meng Qingyi stood up with his sword and blocked it, only to hear the sound of "choking", the sword body was also crushed out, and Meng Qingyi was knocked out of the air.

Everyone could see that Du Bazhi was really angry.

But Meng Qingyi didn't care.

Meng Qingyi rubbed the sore tiger's mouth, and twisted his entire arm, and then turned to Lu Muqing.

Meng Qingyi said.

"You wreck, listen to me when the time comes. ”

Lu Muqing nodded and said.

"Good. ”

Meng Qingyi stretched his waist, threw the sword to Jian Ming, and then trotted all the way and stopped in front of Luo Sibing.

The hands were dishonest, pinched the cold cheeks, and said.

"My good niece has grown up so beautiful, when will I sleep with my uncle?"

No matter how cold Luo Sibing's face was, he had to turn red at this time, and said coquettishly.

"Uncle, don't talk nonsense. ”

Meng Qingyi grabbed Luo Sibing's hand, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said.

"Xiao Ah Bing, little Ah Bing, don't be angry, don't be angry. ”

"Can you take me around the hall? I haven't moved around for more than ten years, and I just came, and I'm lost. ”

"Also, the door of my house was smashed, you find someone to repair it, don't be afraid, the money will be paid by the little guy called Empty. ”

Meng Qingyi didn't forget to point out to Du Ba.

"The surname Du, there is one person left, you can just watch and choose. It's best to live your life, if you die, when you run for funeral, please wear linen and filial piety. ”