Chapter 192, Dong Qingyue

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As a guard in a place full of valuables, there are always two in command. At least at the level of second-rate. The leading tiger-eyed man has a second-rate peak. Close to quasi-first-class strength.

But it was still no match for Meng Jingye. If these people really have much ability, they will not be able to serve as human guards.

"Smack. Meng Jingye single-handedly knocked a strong man who rushed over, knocked down three or four people by the way, and kicked another person away, but he didn't use explosive damage, otherwise a person of their level could kick one to death with one kick.

Twenty or thirty people, but they couldn't get close to Meng Jingye's body for a while, as long as they got close, they would be knocked away by him, although they didn't suffer much damage, but the sense of visual impact was really strong. But again I had to go up. After all, everyone relies on the master to eat, if the work is not good, and you will lose your job in the future, it will not be easy to find such a high salary.

Among them, the hardest working people are the leaders of the people. They are different from the other guards, the other guards are basically recruited from outside, and they. Indeed, he has lived in the Dong family since he was a child. It's half of the Dong family. His wives and children are all under the protection of the Dong family, if the master has anything to protect them, then what will happen to their children?

But it was a few of them who were the first to be knocked away, and even the strongest tiger-eyed man among them couldn't make a move under Meng Jingye. Meng Jingye is like a reef, a reef that stands in the wind and waves. Let the tide of big men impact it. Meng Jingye didn't move. Soon after, all that remained was the guards, who fell to the ground and couldn't scream.

Meng Jingye looked around and found that there was no one who could stand up. The strongest tiger-eyed man was beaten by himself three times. No matter how strong you are, you can only become a fainting person. His eyes were re-locked on Dong Muran's body.

Looking at Meng Jingye's eyes, Dong Muran suddenly felt a chill from his head to the soles of his feet.

"You....... What are you going to do?" Dong Muran said with some panic. It even took two steps back. Knocked over all the chairs. The body was also stumbling and almost fell.

Meng Jingye sat down and said, "I'll talk to you about something serious, do you still listen?"

Dong Muran swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Don't be complacent! Your sister is coming soon! It's good to have you!"

"Oh, if you can't beat it, you can call your parents? Your family will definitely be proud of you. Hehe. Meng Jingye chuckled lightly and sat in place. Waiting for his sister to come.

"Sister. You're here!" Dong Muran saw the figure at the top of the stairs, as if he had seen a savior. There was a sparkle in his eyes. He crossed Meng Jingye and went straight to the staircase. Meng Jingye didn't stop him either.

Dong Muran crossed countless "obstacles" with difficulty and was still lying on the ground. came to his sister's side, hugged his sister's waist, and said, "Sister, I'm being bullied!

Meng Jingye followed and looked over, a woman of about 1.78 meters, with a Chinese face, big shoulders and a round waist. Holding an iron pestle, staring at Meng Jingye with a pair of eyes, he shouted, "Is that you, bullying my brother?" Resounding through the building.

Meng Jingye listened to her words and felt the faint internal force in them. You know that this person is not weak. So he said, "I'll buy something." Being insulted by your brother, I can't do it?"

"Hmph. Most are not helpful. Let's see the real chapter under your hands, whoever wins will be justified!ah!hey!" Dong Qingyue shouted! As soon as she pushed away her younger brother, she rushed over to Meng Jingye's side. The people under his hands hurriedly caught Dong Muran, but Dong Qingyue had already arrived in front of Meng Jingye.

Dong Qingyue smashed Meng Jingye's head with an iron pestle, if it was smashed. I'm afraid my head will just shatter. But how could she have succeeded if she hadn't? One step dodged her oncoming iron pestle and dodged to the side. The chair that Meng Jingye was sitting on was directly smashed by her with a hammer!

Meng Jingye stepped into a tower and approached instantly. In an instant, seven or eight swords were used. Dong Qingyue is using a deadly move, and there is no need to be too polite. Straight to her throat.

But Dong Qingyue seemed to have little experience in fighting, and although Meng Jingye was quick to draw his sword, he still judged the position at once. The iron pestle swung horizontally in front of him. Although the iron pestle was chopped and the sparks overflowed. But it blocked all of Meng Jingye's moves.

Suddenly. Dong Qingyue's iron pestle spun and went straight to Meng Jingye's chest. A yellow cow shadow appeared around her. The iron pestle resembles the horns of a bull. crashed into Meng Jingye.

The distance is too close. There is no way to dodge at all. Meng Jingye suddenly wore a golden silk coat. The sword came out like a dragon, and a shadow appeared in front of Meng Jingye. He carried a basket of flowers in his left hand and gently pushed the yellow bull in front of him with his right hand. Countless petals are fragrant. Scattered down, it seems that the air is a lot sweeter. Beautiful scenes. Countless ordinary people are smiling and fascinated by it. Deeply confused.

But Dong Qingyue's eyes only flickered, but she was not affected in the slightest. "Ah!!!!h

Dong Qingyue stepped on it. His toes stepped directly under the plank, and his face was bulging. I just pushed it over. Yellow bull. also seemed to feel Dong Qingyue's strength. began to move towards Meng Jingye's side.

"Click. The spring girl pushed the hand of the yellow bull, and suddenly began to make a crunch sound. Numerous cracks began to appear on the hands. Before Meng Jingye could react, the crack had already spread to his whole body. At this time, Meng Jingye couldn't remedy it if he wanted to.

"Bang". With a soft sigh, the spring girl shattered into countless pieces, turning into a little light, and from the top of the ceiling of the building, it fell like raindrops. Accompanied by countless petals, scattered into mud.

"Wow........" This is the exclamation of countless people below. I was already deluded. Now it's been like this again. Suddenly, a group of people fell into it. Can't help yourself.

Dong Muran stood in place in a daze, looking at the rain of flowers in the sky, and his mind suddenly didn't know where to fly. Anyway, in my heart, there is only one thought left now, I want to learn this martial arts! It's so beautiful, it's beautiful..... It's really beautiful! Only this martial art is worthy of my peerless appearance!

Dong Muran closed his eyes and felt the beauty of the artistic conception brought by the flower rain. It's as if you're blending into the flowers. Butterflies, flowers, grass, breeze. Think about it. The flower scrolls just unfold like this!

The yellow bull rushed towards Meng Jingye, but the momentum had been cut by half. Meng Jingye took a step back, and slashed out with a sword, and the wind swept the petals, with a burst of grassy fragrance. Rich in petals. flew to Dong Qingyue. Pounce on the yellow bull head-on!

"Moo......" The crowd seemed to hear the wail of a cow. The wind, blowing through the ox, passed through its body, petals of small flowers, like a sharp knife, cut the yellow bull into pieces. Fell to the ground and disappeared. The momentum is still undiminished, and it is still heading towards Dong Qingyue! )