Chapter 202: Defeating ten societies with one force
Meng Ruolang learned from his subordinates that Liu Fuyin had found the traces of the two female thieves, so he led his subordinates to rush here. Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise these two women would definitely die. His father had specifically explained that Yes, we need to capture two people alive.
"Mr. Meng, what do you mean?" Liu Fuyin looked at Meng Ruolang who was speeding towards him in confusion.
"Liu Fuyin, the emperor wants to live, but two dead people have no value, you know?" Meng Ruolang stood with her hands behind her hands and said calmly.
Hearing that this was what the emperor had requested, Liu Fuyin could only endure it no matter how unwilling he felt.
"You two, you two have no way to escape. Now that you are seriously injured, it's better to give up resistance and just surrender! It saves me the trouble of doing it myself!"
Lan and Qiuzhu looked at each other, confused by Mengruo's nonsense and didn't understand what he meant.
"I'll give you three seconds to think about it!" Meng Ruolang opened the folding fan and looked at them lightly.
"If you want to fight, just fight, no need to waste words!" Seeing Meng Ruolang pretending to be pretentious, Qiuzhu looked unhappy, "Just like a girl, grinding and chirping!"
The swaying folding fan in his hand froze in place, being scolded by Qiuzhu. The calmness on his face disappeared, replaced by black lines and anger.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" Meng Ruolang closed the folding fan angrily and shouted angrily, "You cheap maid, watch your fists!"
"Tiyunzong!"
"Kong Ming Fist!"
Meng Ruolang rushed in front of Qiu Zhu with speed visible to the naked eye, and hit Qiu Zhu with anger.
"Xingxiu Fist!"
Not to be outdone, Qiuzhu raised Qiao's fist and punched him. Although the fist looks cute and cute, its strength is amazing.
"Bang!" Errao's internal energy stirred up a wave of energy, causing everyone present to retreat.
"Poof! Ah!" Meng Ruolang squirted out a mouthful of watermelon juice and screamed, like a kite with a broken string, drawing a perfect parabola and flying away.
The so-called ability to conquer ten societies with one force is probably nothing more than that.
"Tch! Just this little strength?" Qiu Zhu was shocked by his internal strength and took a step back. He raised his white and tender fists and said disdainfully, "You are a pussy and even a pussy is lifting you up. You can't even beat a pussy." !What’s there to pretend!”
Even so, Qiu Zhu was not satisfied with the effect of this punch at all. If he was full, he would be seriously injured if this punch hit him. How could he think that he would be like this now, with just a broken arm.
Everyone looked at everything in front of them blankly, especially Qiuzhu's raised fist, and then looked at Meng Ruolang who was sweating profusely because his arm was broken. They all swallowed a mouthful of saliva. With just one punch, his arm was broken. Okay, is this a lot of effort? This is a hammer!
"Okay! Very good!" Meng Ruolang stood up despite the severe pain, bared his teeth and showed his final stubbornness, "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for not practicing martial ethics!"
"Hmph! Don't be so pushy!" Qiuzhu said disdainfully, "Just use whatever skills you have. How can I still be afraid of you?"
"This is yours!" Meng Ruolang looked at the hateful woman showing off her power in front of her with a ferocious face, "Don't regret it!"
"My aunt will never regret it!" Qiuzhu looked at Meng Ruolang with a resigned expression, "Have you seen my aunt's fist as big as a sandbag? Do you want to try it again?"
"Hufufu!" Meng Ruolang gasped. He felt like he had been internally injured. There was a suffocating feeling in his chest that was blocked by something, which was unusually depressing.
Damn it, you've been seriously injured, why can't I still subdue you? You are nothing more than a trapped beast fighting now. Your body is just holding on, and it has already been overwhelmed.
With a loud shout, he rushed towards Qiuzhu again.
"Xiaoyao Pengfei!"
Seeing that Meng Ruolang did not believe in evil, Qiuzhu used Qinggong to rush towards him. Not willing to be outdone, Qiuzhu raised his fist to welcome the man.
"Look at the boxing!" Qiuzhu shouted loudly, "Vajra Fist!"
Meng Ruolang suffered a loss once, how could he be fooled again.
"Fly thousands of miles!"
Meng Ruolang froze, made a gorgeous turn in the air, and easily dodged Qiu Zhu's punch.
"Fight left and right!"
Seeing that his punch missed, Qiuzhu was stunned, but he immediately reacted and raised his left fist to shoot left and right.
"Sky to the top! Feel free!"
Meng Ruolang tapped her left toe lightly, touching her left fist that was thrown at her, raised her foot, and placed it heavily on Qiu Zhu's chest.
"Pfft!" Qiuzhu's moves were too old and he had no time to resist, so he received the kick firmly.
After all, Qiu Zhu only had supernatural power. She relied on her brute strength to fight. She didn't know any internal martial arts. If she encountered someone who was trying to fight against her and fight guerrillas, her claws would be paralyzed.
"Hahaha! So that's all you have!" Meng Ruolang laughed loudly, "I thought you were so powerful! But you turned out to be just a reckless man with no brute strength!"
"Sister Zhu!" Lan had been hiding aside and observing secretly, thinking about how to get out of trouble. When she saw Qiuzhu spurting out a mouthful of blood, she anxiously checked her injuries.
"Ahem, cough, cough! It's okay!" Qiuzhu said painfully, clutching his chest, "I have avoided the vital points, I just suffered some internal injuries."
"It's fine!" Lan held her wrist and checked her physical condition. Sure enough, it was just like her, she just suffered some internal injuries.
But even if Qiuzhu avoided the vital point, the remaining skills in Qiuzhu's body are still impacting her heart. If she doesn't seize the time to use skills to heal her injuries, her life may be in danger.
"You should rest aside for a while. The rest is up to me." After that, Lan glared at Meng Ruolang, "You are really despicable. Zhumei only knows some boxing and kicking skills. You actually use such vicious skills. It's really disgraceful." ! If you spread the word, you won’t be afraid of being laughed at!”
"Haven't you ever heard a saying, no one who is poisonous will not be a husband?" Meng Ruolang sneered, "This is not a Jianghu, I want to be fair to you. This is the capital. You are all thieves, so you must treat your enemies with all your might. All means."
"If the emperor hadn't ordered you to be captured alive, I would have ordered you to be killed. How could I have broken one of my arms?"
Looking at the tall woman glaring at him in front of him, Meng Ruolang was filled with doubts. He always felt that the woman in front of him looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
This made him wonder, had he found the wrong person? It stands to reason that the short woman suffered a trick from him and now she doesn't even have the strength to stand up. However, the short woman just now was uncharacteristically strong. She was incredibly strong and lively, as if nothing had happened. Same.
And this tall woman is completely different from the previous one. There is no trace of the previous fight on her body. Even her voice is different from before. Her voice sounds a bit like that girl Lan.
This thought came to mind, and Meng Ruolang couldn't get rid of it anymore. Looking at the tall woman in front of him, he looked more and more like her.
While Meng Ruolang was stunned, Lan's actions were not polite at all.
"Mulan Shenfa!"
Hearing this soft drink, Meng Ruolang came back to his senses and secretly thought something was wrong, but it was already too late, Lan's ghostly figure had already arrived in front of him.
"Orchid's acupuncture hand!"
I saw a tender white palm appear in front of Meng Ruolan, twisting his left arm, and a cold internal force rushed along his meridians and straight to his heart.
Meng Ruolang was horrified and quickly used her martial arts to resist. At the same time, she used her internal martial arts to protect her body, forming an aura around her body and knocking Lan back.
When Lan saw this, she didn't bother with him. She knew that her internal strength was not as good as Meng Ruolang's, so she couldn't hurt him at all, and her goal had been achieved.
He quickly took the opportunity to retreat, took the weak Qiuzhu on the side, shot a hidden weapon with a faint green light, and disappeared into the night with Qiuzhu in his arms.
Meng Ruolang turned around, caught the incoming hidden weapon, and looked at the direction in which they disappeared with a sinister look on his face.
"Hurry up and chase me!" Liu Fuyin, who was watching the show in the distance, saw the two thieves disappear and immediately jumped out, calling to his subordinates.
"Mr. Meng, the fat legs you got have escaped. If the emperor blames me, I will definitely report the truth to you!"
"I'll leave the rest to you!" Meng Ruolang put away the hidden weapon, said a few words indifferently, covered his broken arm, and chased after Liu Fuyin using Qinggong regardless of his expression.
"You!" He hit the cotton with his fist. Liu Fuyin was so angry! He shouted angrily, "Don't think that because you are the son of the left prime minister, I am afraid of you!"
"Sir! He has left!" Yamen Jia said weakly, "Should we pursue him next or not?"
"I don't know that he has left yet?" Liu Fuyin jumped and kicked him on the butt, then cursed him, "Chasing, chasing, chasing, chasing! I'm chasing you! You didn't Seeing how powerful those two women are in martial arts, Meng Ruolang almost fell down. Do you want me to die?"
"You don't dare!" Yamen A was slapped in the face by Liu Fuyin, and he covered his head and cowered.
Meng Ruolang, who had already gone away, followed closely behind Lan and the others, but Lan seemed to be aware of it and was trying to get rid of Meng Ruolang.
Fortunately, Meng Ruocha was successful in Qinggong and Shenfa, otherwise she would have really been fooled.
Meng Ruolang stood on a tree, watching Lan stop Qiuzhu from sneaking into Prince Qi's Mansion, and smiled helplessly, how should she explain to her father when she goes back?
If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have been merciful at that time. I should have taken a heavy blow and captured the two female thieves. It turned out to be a good thing now. The two female thieves were toyed with the applause, and they actually staged a secret plot under their noses.
Meng Ruolang took out the blueprint he picked up from his arms and took a look at it under the moonlight. Fortunately, at least he had gained something. The blueprint was not lost. Although this fake blueprint was just a bait, at least he knew who was peeping at the fire. device.
With a sigh, Meng Ruolang dodged and disappeared from the treetops.
