"is it him?"
"Can't be wrong."
As soon as Meng De walked out of the bathhouse, two guys wearing masks followed him.
Follow all the way.
After Qian Shaoshao returned home yesterday, he happened to meet a special envoy from the Divine Dynasty who came to discuss business with his father.
Qian Duoduo’s father’s name is Qian Erzhuang.
Despite his silly-sounding name, he is truly a smart man and a business genius. If Tianhuo Shenchao published a wealth ranking, he would be at least in the top ten.
The Tianhuo God's special envoy received money from Erzhuang, many rare treasures, and revealed an inside message.
Some time ago, someone found the bodies of two demons nearby.
The matter was brought to the fore, and the Empress sent him to investigate.
Along the way, the special envoy also heard that Nuanxiang Pavilion had hired a demon princess, but the escort was robbed on the way. The master of Nuanxiang Pavilion chased him out and killed him.
In all likelihood, those demon monks are here to save the princess.
The special envoy was in a good mood after receiving so many benefits. He praised Qian Shaoshao fiercely, talking about young talents, and casually asked if he had seen any outsiders with strong cultivation recently.
This question made Qian Shao Shao think of Meng De.
He was not a kind person to begin with, and he was greedy for the little princess's body, so he blurted out the matter about Meng De.
The envoy heard that the opportunity to make a meritorious deed had arrived.
Regardless of whether he was arrested first, it would be better if he was a demon. Otherwise, he would be charged with having an affair with the demons, escorted back to the imperial capital, and killed on the road, saying that he committed suicide out of fear of crime.
They only have fame and fortune in their eyes, and they don't care about the lives of others.
[There seems to be a tail behind it]
"I know."
Meng De didn't know what the two people behind him were thinking. Everyone on the street was walking, but they were the only ones walking in the air.
It's hard not to be discovered.
It's so heartless.
Meng De is not afraid of one against two. The only thing he is worried about is, will the little princess also be targeted at this moment?
The bronze mirror connected with his mind and immediately told him that everything was fine with the little princess, who was lying on the bed eating cakes and reading a storybook.
"Are you coming for me?" Meng De thought that he hadn't provoked anyone in the past few days. It's unlikely that anyone would come to trouble Nascent Soul Realm because of a few ruffians.
Meng De walked around the city, and the two of them followed him like two flies.
He just kept following me without taking action.
"Special envoy, why don't you take action?" As the sun was about to set, Qian Erzhuang was still anxious to go home and take on the important task of reproducing the human race.
"What are you anxious about?"
The special envoy felt that Meng De's back looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
I couldn't remember it for a while.
"Don't hesitate, special envoy. This kid wears a black mask in broad daylight and is sneaky. He is not a good person at first glance."
The special envoy is also eager to perform his duties.
When the empress first ascended the throne, she still had no favorite officials. They were all officials left over from the previous dynasty. Even those who were promoted later were mostly due to emergencies and would collapse sooner or later.
If only I could do something.
Interest makes it difficult for people to think normally, so the special envoy took out a formation disk with his heart.
"Don't hurt mortals when you do it. Once this is done, my official career will be prosperous and you will be rich and wealthy throughout your life."
Qian Erzhuang smiled and nodded, not daring to get angry and cursing in his heart: "You know how to draw cakes, will I use you to make me rich all my life?" I can't spend all my money in ten lifetimes.
"Do it." The special envoy activated the formation disk in his hand, a burst of strange light flashed, and the surrounding environment changed from a busy city to a mountain forest.
The formation disk was personally given by the Heavenly Fire Empress, and was refined by the Imperial Master during his lifetime. Those below the level of God Transformation did not even have a chance to resist.
After the two sides are sucked into the space of the formation, the holder of the formation disk can control the keyboard to use the power of the five elements to strangle the opponent using the sky and the earth as a chess piece.
The color of the surrounding world changed, and Meng De immediately drew out his long knife.
"Let me ask you, is the demon princess with you?"
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
Meng De heard that the other party's main target seemed to be the little princess. This tone of voice could indicate that the other party was not a demon monk.
Even the pavilion master of Nuanxiang Pavilion was killed, so it is impossible for him to have such a high combat power.
Could it be the Empress of Nine Nights?
Meng De was shocked. Did Empress September focus on him so quickly?
"Are you sent by the Empress?"
"That's right." The special envoy raised his head and looked at the person through his nostrils, with a bullish look on his face. "Those who know the truth should surrender quickly and avoid the pain of flesh and blood."
What responded to the special envoy was three piercing sword lights in succession.
surrender? It’s a joke that there are so many girls of luck in the world waiting for him to save.
"Master Qian, let's take him down together."
"good."
The two turned into two streams of light and rushed straight towards Meng De.
In terms of momentum, no one is weaker than Meng De.
The cultivation level of the three of them should be between brothers.
Meng De has been relying on two automatic rifles to suppress the enemy in recent battles, so he took this opportunity to test his true skills.
In the blink of an eye, the special envoy arrived, and the cold air condensed on his palms, with ice crystals lingering.
"Smoothie Palm."
With one palm shot, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, which shows that this palm is domineering.
The steaming spiritual energy gathered in his hands, Meng De pushed his palms horizontally, and an invisible hurricane blew the smoothie away.
Qian Erzhuang held a pair of gold ingot hammers, which were all golden, as if they were two short sticks with two large gold ingots on them, and he hit them with one hammer.
Its power is enough to crack mountains and crack rocks.
If it hits the body this time, the skin will peel off even if it is not dead.
Meng De stepped on the void and stepped back. The Yuanbao Hammer almost slid against his chest and clothes. The violent spiritual energy covering the ground of the double hammers tore seven or eight holes in his clothes.
After retreating several dozen feet, Meng De had not yet regained his footing when the special envoy's attacks followed.
Dozens of ice picks struck, each one as thick as a thigh, emitting a dangerous light under the refraction of the sun.
Meng De raised his sword and finally intercepted all the ice picks, but was hit in the chest by Qian Erzhuang's unexpected Yuan Bao Hammer.
At this moment, he was sent flying a hundred feet away.
Even with the spiritual energy protecting him, Meng De was still beaten until he vomited blood.
"Holy shit." Meng De quickly took out a quick-acting healing pill to stay alive. At that moment, he felt like he was hit by a speeding airship.
[This hammer is, at least, a low-grade artifact, and it seems to have runes on it to increase the impact, so don’t use it forcefully]
"You think I'm happy to be smashed!"
The cooperation between special envoy Qian Erzhuang and the two was not very good. They were purely out of fighting instincts, and Meng De suffered defeats after taking advantage of every opportunity.
Especially after receiving that blow, his combat effectiveness was directly reduced by half.
"Made, never pretend to be 13 again."
Meng De suffered multiple serious injuries under the repeated attacks by the two men. His clothes were frozen by the cold and shattered to pieces during the actions and attacks. Even his wounds were frozen and could not bleed.
That kind of pain is worse than death!
Meng De has been a little swollen these days due to a few moves at the hands of the national master in the transformation stage. Only after being kicked by two people in a moving circle can he have a clear understanding of his own strength.
BGM starts!
With the appearance of body armor and two automatic rifles, the balance of victory tilted to the point where it could no longer tilt.
Countless ice picks and ice crystals shattered under the bullets transformed by spiritual power.
The surface of the pair of ingot hammers became uneven under such intensive firepower.
"This kid is a little evil!" Qian Erzhuang looked at the pair of ingot hammers in his hand and felt heartbroken. It cost him one-tenth of his family fortune to get them.
"Why are you panicking?" The special envoy rolled his eyes at Qian Erzhuang and took out the array disk to control the power of the five elements in the array.
Three stone walls rose from the ground to block the impact of bullets.
The fallen leaves from the countless trees below came like darts, and the density was so dense that it was numbing.
"Hand over the pair of repeating fire guns in your hands, and I will leave your body intact."
Meng De has a deep understanding of the strength of the two automatic rifles in his hands. If he says he is not jealous, it is definitely a lie.
Qian Erzhuang also had thoughts, but he did not dare to argue with the special envoy.
The fallen leaves were like knives, but they were too broken and shattered into slag when they hit Meng De's protective aura.
Facing countless leaves, Meng De knew that the protective spiritual energy would not last long.
[Get rid of the formation disk in that guy’s hand]
Mengde's sight was blocked by countless fallen leaves, and he vaguely saw a disc in the envoy's hand.
Meng De fired both guns, and the bullets collided with the leaves, crushing them one by one.
One bullet can shatter hundreds of leaves, and eventually it loses spiritual support and dissipates, far out of reach of the special envoy.
Mengde faced the overwhelming leaves and ended up being stretched.
The protective spiritual energy broke and Fei Ye cut countless wounds.
Fortunately, the upper body and torso were protected by a bulletproof vest, but the limbs were miserable and dripping with blood.
The special envoy did not dare to be careless. For a Nascent Soul strongman, a wound as severe as Fei Ye's cut could be healed in just a few breaths. He controlled countless boulders that were enough to block the city gate and greeted Meng De's head.
The protective aura was forced to be unable to stop Fei Ye, and Meng De endured the severe pain and flew towards the special envoy against the fallen leaves.
"Almost."
"Not even close."
The frequency of Fei Ye's damage was far faster than Meng De's recovery speed, so much so that it seemed that Meng De had no good flesh except the area protected by the bulletproof vest.
boom!
The bullet drew a straight line through the fallen leaves and hit the array.
As soon as the blow shattered, the array disk in the special envoy's hand exploded with a bang, and the surrounding flying leaf boulders lost power for an instant. Before they could hit the ground, the surrounding area returned to its bustling appearance.
The battlefield situation reversed again.
Meng De retreated while firing.
The two special envoys knew that Meng De was seriously injured, but they still did not dare to pursue rashly in the face of such firepower, so they had to let Meng De escape.
Meng De walked through the air and hid in a narrow alley in the city, taking dozens of healing pills in one breath.
"We can't stay in this place anymore." Meng De was leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.
It is good to have wounds upon wounds and not much flesh on the body.
Without enough time to fully recover, Meng De returned to the inn covered in blood and jumped in from the window.
"ah!"
The little princess was startled and quickly put the storybook into the storage ring.
At first glance, Meng De didn't have any good flesh from head to toe, and she wouldn't have been able to recognize him if it weren't for the black mask he was wearing.
"Leave quickly."
Grabbing the little princess, Meng De walked through the air and reached the outside of the city in half a stick of incense.
He must settle this account, but not now.
A real man can stretch and contract between heaven and earth.
The little princess still hasn't reacted yet. Her hair was messy and she said with a confused look on her face: "What happened?"
Looking at the little princess with a cute look on her face, Meng De had countless bad thoughts in his mind.
