[My remote snooping function is for you to peek, not for you to see what your enemy is doing]
Meng De had no confidence in dealing with the Nascent Soul Realm, so he spent the whole night peering at the red shadow through the bronze mirror, trying to find a weakness.
However, Hongying had been drinking all night and drank hundreds of bowls.
At midnight, Meng De took out the teleportation jade slip and planned to sway people. The twenty-fifth generation disciples of Taixuan Zong were weaker because of the short recruitment time. Meng De, the oldest disciple, had only been practicing for more than three hundred years.
[I’m afraid you’re too late to call someone]
Meng De planned to call his uncle and master from Twenty Four Twenty Three, but the bronze mirror on the table flew in front of him. On the screen was a red figure who had put on a night clothes and came to Ye's house.
If you kill the last person, the master will come back to life. Hongying kept repeating this sentence in her mind to deceive herself.
The red shadow kept approaching Meng De's room, and the children of the Ye family who met along the way could not escape the fate of death. Just as she was about to reach out and push open the door, a silver light pierced the door first.
Worthy of being the ace killer in heaven and earth, Hong Ying reacted very quickly, turned sideways and tightened her abdomen, pierced her lower abdomen with a long knife through the clothes and scratched her skin, and at the same time curled the dagger around her tail and struck at the door.
Bang!
The sword energy was so fierce that it remained powerful after blowing the door to pieces, defeating Meng De's protective aura in one fell swoop.
The protective spiritual energy blocked most of the damage for Meng De. Even so, he was still injured by the aftermath of the sword energy.
"Come with me if you are brave enough."
Meng De didn't want to involve others, so he jumped out of the window and planned to lure Hong Ying away.
Numerous Ye family members were awakened by the sound of fighting. When they got dressed and went out to watch, they saw only two streams of light flying into the distance.
"Here, help me."
Seeing Meng De leave, the head of the Zhao family led the rest of the people and the troops he hired into the Ye family.
When Ye Maidai saw that the head of the Zhao family had brought a group of people with weapons and rushed into Ye's house, he ignored his past kindness and said angrily: "What do you mean by the surname Zhao?"
"It's not interesting? I saved your life, but you let my son be crippled. I'm here today to seek justice." The black bone gun was pointed at Ye Maidai, and the war was about to break out.
"Zhao, do you really think you can eat my Ye family with just a few stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs?"
The remaining disciples of the Zhao family and the mercenaries were all in the Qi Refining Realm, and their number was less than half of the disciples of the Ye family. Ye Maidai didn't take them seriously at all.
Ye Maidai held a three-foot Qingfeng sword and fought with the head of the Zhao family. The two were of similar strength and were inseparable.
"Brother, let me help you."
One of the elders of the Ye family rushed out, with gray-black aura condensed in his hand, and slapped a palm. To everyone's surprise, this palm fell on Ye Maidai.
"Pfft! Second brother, you..." Ye Maidai spat out a large mouthful of blood, turned around and looked at the brother who grew up with him with an unbelievable look, as if to say why?
"You have to grab whatever I want. Yue'er is married to you, and the position of clan leader is also yours. I treat you as my brother. What do you think of me? Just because you are the eldest son, everyone is surrounding you. Why?" Mr. Ye's eyes turned red and he slapped his hand again.
Ye Maidai turned around to block the blow, opened his mouth slightly, and with a pop, the black bone gun penetrated him, and he couldn't say anything.
"Daddy!"
Ye Chen'er, who was fighting with a disciple of the Zhao family, saw this scene and kicked his opponent away and rushed towards Ye Maidai.
The elder of the Ye family has gone crazy. He knows that if he wants to become the head of the Ye family, he must show his strength tonight and make everyone afraid. He raised his hand to attack Ye Chen'er, whom he had watched since childhood.
"Ah!" Ye Chen'er lost her mother when she was young. Her father and second uncle were the ones who cared about her most since she was a child. She could not have imagined the situation tonight, and she roared and pulled out the sword hairpin.
"Come on, kid, you are no match for him."
A monk from the Ye family who was Ye Chen'er's grandfather grabbed Ye Chen'er.
After experiencing the ridicule and rolling eyes of others in the past few years, Ye Chen'er's mentality is much more mature than that of ordinary people. She understands that the more rational times are like this, the more rational she must be.
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
After several elders of the Ye family risked their lives to escort her, Ye Chener escaped from Loess City.
On the other side, Meng De tried his best but could only hold up less than half a stick of incense before he was beaten to the point of losing his combat effectiveness and was now unconscious.
Just as Hongying was about to finish the book, the bronze mirror suddenly grew in size and stood in front of Meng De, like a shield.
[Beautiful girls are here to fool around, give me some face time]
…
"Woo!"
Meng De was lying in the carriage, bound by the immortal rope, with a big red bellyband stuffed in his mouth. The red shadow in the carriage, which was only two feet in diameter, looked at him with a complicated look.
The large patches of red on the blanket spread in the carriage told of the passion of last night.
"Do you remember what you promised me last night?"
Meng De shook his head. He only remembered that he was beaten last night, and he didn't know anything else.
Hong Ying stepped on Meng De's face, leaned over and said condescendingly: "Why don't you just admit it after eating it?"
Meng De whined for a long time, he still didn't want to die. After being a boy for three hundred years, at least let him leave some incense before he died.
Hongying took out a bronze mirror from nowhere, and the madness of last night was recorded on the bronze mirror.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Hong Ying put down her feet, pulled out her bellyband, pinched and chanted a spell to untie the fairy rope, and the dagger she chose on the tail appeared in her hand: "If you dare not buy it, I will stab you to death with one sword."
[I negotiated a business deal yesterday. As for what it is, you don’t need to know. Anyway, she is yours now.] Bronze Mirror said in a voice that only Meng De could hear.
Meng De quickly accepted the current situation. If he didn't have a big heart, he would have been angered to death by the disciples and elders of Taixuan Sect.
"How are the other members of the Ye family?" As soon as Meng De asked a question, the dagger was placed on his neck.
Hong Ying's face fell, looking very unhappy, "Your spirit told me that you have a good relationship with a little bitch named Ye Chen'er. You are not thinking about her, are you?"
"No...no, how could it be? My heart is full of you right now!"
"This sounds like a human saying." Hong Ying sheathed her sword and leaned against Meng De like a well-behaved kitten, rubbing her head against the latter's chest from time to time. "By the time I rush back, the Ye family's children will be dead." Absolutely, I didn’t find your little lover, so I killed the Zhao family, and the head of the Zhao family said that she escaped from the city under the escort of several elders."
Meng De swallowed. This girl was so crazy. One second she put a knife on her neck, and the next second she acted like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.
Facing a little head with cat ears rubbing against his chest, he couldn't help but touch it. It felt so good.
The red image enjoyed being touched on the head, making a tingling sound, and her face turned crimson.
