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"Excuse me, have you seen my kitty?"
Seeing this young man standing on the top of the tree, Zhang Meng felt a knot in his heart. He knew that he had encountered a tough situation today.
He, Zhang Meng, as soon as his name sounds like a very fierce person. As a soul master and a three-ring soul master, Zhang Meng did not join any forces and his family became vassals. Instead, he chose to become a bandit in this area. With the thirty-sixth level of soul power, he gathered a group of subordinates, who usually robbed and bullied the weak in this area, and his life was relatively smooth.
Although he committed crimes by burning, killing and looting, with the strength of his soul master, he would be fine if he was careful. Before committing evil, he would also send out scouts to inquire about the situation before taking action. He was careful in doing things. He persisted for so many years without ever turning over his car.
But today, I never expected that a powerful soul master would come out halfway.
"Meow~"
The kitten in the girl's arms looked at the figure and barked at him. Hearing the little guy's cry, combined with what the man said just now, made the cold girl's heart feel cold again, and she couldn't help but tighten her arms holding the little guy.
Zeng Yi was also very convinced. There was no dried meat, so he asked Xiao Ju to eat some fruit, but she ended up getting angry with him. It’s not like he hadn’t eaten it before. Didn’t he eat it in the cave for several months? Why can't I accept it now?
Besides, this place is not a soul beast forest. You asked me to go there to find soul beasts to make food for you!
As a result, Xiaoju actually slipped away when Zeng Yi was convenient.
It seems that I still dote on Xiaoju too much! How dare you play hide-and-seek with me? That won't work. If you find it, you have to give it a good beating to make it honest.
But Xiao Ju's speed is really fast. As expected of the Silver Tiger Civet, which is known for its speed, Zeng Yi lost a lot of his effort.
Following the breath of the wind, Zeng Yi found where Xiao Ju was, only to find that the little kitten was actually held in the arms of a girl, and there were a group of people around who didn't look like good people and launched an attack on the girl.
It turned out that a group of men were bullying a girl. Zeng Yi couldn't stand it anymore and helped her. After all, he was a positive energy soul master.
Zeng Yi learned from the behavior of a certain street lamp king. Because there were no street lamps around, he stood on the top of the tree and pretended for the first time in a long time. This feeling was really refreshing!
He jumped lightly from the top of the tree to the ground without making a sound, like a ghost.
Looking at the group of people in front of him, Zeng Yi could smell the sinful smell in the wind.
Then Zeng Yi's face darkened.
Damn it, it really is like this, because by helping this woman, she is regarded as a teammate, and the bonus effect of Ronin is gone. It is really an orphan skill!
Zeng Yi's face turned ugly because the moment he landed, he felt that his strength suddenly weakened a lot.
But there is no problem, dealing with these minions is still simple.
"Brother, let's keep our peace. There is no need to fight for such a woman!" Zhang Meng's face was gloomy and he said coldly to Zeng Yi.
Although the young man in front of me is very strong, but judging from the fact that he is only about ten years old, how much stronger can he be? He could also do the attack just now. This man's strength is at most about the same as himself. Moreover, he is not alone yet.
This is what Zhang Meng thought in his heart. Although it is a bit unexpected, it is still within the acceptable range. Don't panic and talk to him first. Young people always want to show off their power in front of beauties, which is understandable. But once you have been severely beaten by society, you will become honest.
"Haha, indeed, there is no need." Zeng Yi said with a chuckle.
Hearing what Zeng Yi said, a hint of joy flashed in Zhang Meng's eyes. It seemed that this person was still very wise. It would be best if he could not fight. No one knew what accident would happen in the end.
"But, you did scare my kitten, so what's the point?" Zeng Yi looked at the ferocious-looking and strong bandit leader in front of him and said with a smile, with a playful look in his eyes.
kitten?
Zhang Meng was stunned, and then glanced at the girl. Her martial spirit looked like a cat, and she... knew how to play!
However, Zhang Meng's face became more and more gloomy, and he actually said this. It seems that this matter cannot be solved!
kitten?
The cold girl couldn't help but shrink her charming eyes after hearing this, and her expression became even colder.
Although she knew that the man was talking about the little guy in her arms, her martial soul was also a cat, so there was always something inexplicable about it when she heard it.
"Also, we are not brothers, make no mistake."
"You...are arrogant!"
Zhang Meng was instantly fired up. You are the only one. Even if you add that girl, there are only two of you. Do you really think you can defeat me? There are more than twenty people here. Do you really think you are a Soul Sect?
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, and you are seeking death!"
Zhang Meng roared wildly, and the soul master-level soul power exploded around him. One white and two yellow soul rings rhymed around his body, and the ground under his feet also cracked and spread to all sides.
Boom~
Zhang Meng stepped on the soles of his feet with all his strength, causing a thunderous explosion. His body quickly rushed towards Zeng Yi. The huge ring-headed knife in his hand shone with a dazzling cold light in the sun, tearing the air and slashing towards Zeng Yi's head. .
"The third soul skill, Tiger Roaring Slash!"
Zhang Meng used his most powerful soul skill as soon as he came up, not intending to give the man in front of him a chance to breathe and catch him off guard.
The cold girl, silently holding the little guy, stood under a tree nearby, watching the fight with indifferent eyes, not planning to take action, and seemed to have nothing to do with her at all.
"How slow!"
Seeing Zhang Meng rushing towards him, Zeng Yi chuckled and whispered, and touched the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"The wind brings you the breath of death!"
No Self Sword Heart!
Zeng Yi instantly entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, his dark pupils turned into indifferent silver, and then his body attributes increased by 30%.
Poof~
Poof~
Two streams of blood spattered from the two men behind Zhang Meng at the same time.
what happened?
The girl was shocked. She only saw the man's hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and then the two people were struck by an attack.
So fast! I didn't see him draw his sword at all, and not a trace of soul power flowed out of him. How... how could this be possible? Could it be that he did it all by skill? How is this possible? There are still people in this world who can achieve such a state with pure swordsmanship?
Seeing that the knife in his hand was about to hit Zeng Yi's head, Zhang Meng looked happy, hahaha, he was still pretending to me, but now he can't even react, go to hell! ! !
Dang~
The broadsword and the sword collided with each other, making a strong explosion sound. The energy impact between the two, with the two as the central origin, spread to the surroundings, spreading and vibrating. The impact could even be seen with the naked eye, and a wave of air surged up. Dust was rising all around and dead leaves were flying.
How can it be! When did he draw the sword?
Seeing that his attack was blocked, Zhang Meng was stunned and shocked. This man held the horizontal sword above his head with one hand, and his pair of silver, indifferent eyes stared at him tightly, like a god of death, making his mind feel as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.
windy!
At this time, Zhang Meng felt the wind, and saw a whirlwind hanging from the soles of Zeng Yi's feet, blowing from bottom to top, and Zeng Yi's blue-gray clothes and long hair moved with the wind.
Disappeared?
Zhang Meng's eyes were full of surprise, because Zeng Yi's figure suddenly disappeared from his eyes.
What he felt next was the breeze blowing across his neck, and he felt a touch of coldness.
"I heard the wind, carrying the cry of your soul."
In his last consciousness, Zhang Meng heard these words, and then his eyes darkened and he lost his life.
Plop~
Zhang Meng's body fell to the ground weakly, his head separated from his neck, and rolled several times on the ground before stopping, dripping with blood.
Silence, this time the whole place was silent.
