Luo Yan pointed at the two women tremblingly: "You...you said they are your concubines?"
Zi Chen looked like he should take it for granted: "That's right, is there any problem?"
Luo Yan ignored Taoist Yuyin's dissuasion and rushed directly to him: "Problem? What's the problem? Since you have a concubine, why did you marry Meier? Since you came to see her, why did you bring other women with you? What do you think she is? You...you are such a bastard!"
The word "bastard" succeeded in irritating Zi Chen. Instead of being angry, he smiled: "You have to pay a price for saying this. If you kowtow to me now and admit your mistake, I might be able to let you go."
"You are not worthy of asking me to kowtow! If you want to do something, I won't be afraid of you!"
Luo Yan stared at Zi Chen without giving in. At the same time, he held the hilt of the sword and moved his feet slightly backward.
Zi Chen snorted coldly, "Very good, I appreciate your courage, but..."
As soon as the word "but" came out, his figure suddenly disappeared and then appeared behind Luo Yan!
Luo Yan was well prepared. He was defeated last time by Ling Ning's imperceptible steps. He had never forgotten this lesson!
He quickly bent down and turned around, taking advantage of the situation to draw out his long sword and slash the opponent's waist!
"Ding!"
Before the sword touched Zi Chen's waist, the opponent grabbed the sword with his hand, and then hit him with a fist!
"boom!"
Luo Yan's body flew out like a cannonball, hit the stone wall and fell heavily to the ground!
"...But don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Zi Chen slowly spoke the second half of the sentence. It was only then that everyone saw clearly that he had put on a pair of silver gloves on his hands. They seemed to be invulnerable. No wonder he dared to take the sword with his bare hands.
"Brother Luo!"
Ling Ning hurriedly ran over to help him up, only to see that his nose was bleeding, his face was dented and he had passed out.
Seeing that Luo Yan was defeated by another blow, all the disciples of Shuiyue Sect began to whisper. At the same time, many female disciples cast admiring glances at Zi Chen.
Taoist Yuyin loved her son so much that she took a step forward, but when she remembered her identity as the leader, she stopped, "Ling Ning, you... take him to heal quickly."
Ling Ning looked around at everyone and took in the expressions of several people.
Zi Chen looked proud, enjoying the unstinting praise and flattery from his two concubines.
The woman wearing an eye patch just smiled and said nothing, as if the result was what she expected.
Mrs. Shangyuan's face was as cold as ever, and she didn't seem to even raise her eyelids.
And Qian Meier... Her eyes were full of panic and worry. She looked at Ling Ning blankly, and Ling Ning also looked at her...
"Okay, let's go in and talk. Mei'er, hurry up and leave!"
Mrs. Shangyuan pulled up the dumbfounded Qianmeier, and Qianmeier let Mrs. Shangyuan pull her away as if she had accepted her fate.
Taoist Yuyin also looked away and said to Zi Chen and the woman: "You two... go in and serve tea first."
Zi Chen nodded, glanced at Ling Ning provocatively, and then hugged the two beauties.
…
Under the sun, everyone was dyed golden. Ling Ning looked at the backs of the group of people leaving. He suddenly felt that he was isolated, as if an invisible knife fell in the middle and divided them into two worlds. …
Yes, compared to those with family background and background, who is he? It's just a lonely shelter...
As night fell, Luo Yan, wrapped in thick bandages, woke up, and Ling Ning sat beside him blankly.
"Brother Luo, are you awake?"
Luo Yan grabbed his hand tremblingly. Several of his teeth were knocked out so he could not speak properly, but he tried his best to say: "Mei...Meier...she...she..."
Ling Ning sighed: "Mei'er... Mei'er went with Mrs. Shangyuan... you... you don't have to worry."
"No...it's not...she...can't...can't hand it over...to that man!"
"Brother Luo..."
"Please... please... take back... take back... her... please!"
Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes. Men don't shed tears easily, but Luo Yan shed tears for a woman.
Ling Ning felt uncomfortable in her heart, and at the same time there was a surge of blood. He held Luo Yan's hand tightly with his backhand, "Brother Luo, I accept your thoughts! Don't worry, even if you are broken into pieces, I will not let Meier marry Give it to that guy!”
Luo Yan watched him keep nodding and closed his eyes with relief.
Ling Ning stood up suddenly. He had figured it out now, completely figured it out!
Why should we be timid in life? What happiness can there be in that? Since you have chosen the path of cultivating immortals, you should have ignored the consequences of life and death.
At this moment he grew up.
People do not grow up slowly, but in an instant.
In an instant, he regained his former high spirits. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he strode to the door of Qian Meier's room. Just as he was about to knock on the door, a man's laughter came from inside. It was Zi Chen!
Ling Ning's hand stopped in the air. He didn't dare to think about why Zi Chen was in Qian Meier's room.
"Who's out there!"
A woman's voice sounded, and the door to the back room opened. It was the woman wearing an eyepatch.
When she saw Ling Ning, she asked in confusion: "Who are you? What's the matter?"
"I...I want to find Mei'er."
Qianmeier heard his voice and hurried to the door. The two looked at each other and felt excited in their hearts.
"Who's coming?"
Zi Chen's figure also appeared in front of the door. He squinted his eyes and recognized him as the one he had just met in the morning. Looking at Qian Meier's expression, he seemed to have noticed something. He took a step forward and deliberately stood between the two of them. Isolating the two people's entangled gazes.
"What are you doing here? Don't you know we're discussing Taoism here? Don't disturb us if you have nothing to do. If you have something to say, hurry up and get out!"
These few words were spoken in an unceremonious and contemptuous tone, as if he was giving random orders to a servant.
Ling Ning stared at him unceremoniously: "Your Majesty speaks without any tutor. Is it true that you were taught by your father?"
These words were equally rude. Qian Meier's expression changed slightly after hearing this. Even Mrs. Shangyuan and Taoist Yuyin in the room heard it, and they came out to check together.
Zi Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, then said with a ferocious smile: "How brave! You dare to insult my father, do you not want to live?"
Ling Ning also burst out laughing, "Of course I want to live, I haven't seen enough of this colorful world..."
He tilted his body slightly and looked past Zi Chen and towards Qian Meier.
Zi Chen has been in a high position since he was born. No one has ever dared to be rude to him, and no one dared to "tease" his fiancée in front of him!
A surge of anger surged up, and he became furious and punched Ling Ning in the face mercilessly.
Ling Ning was already prepared, and flew backwards with the "Ghost Steps" under her feet, arriving at the open space in the courtyard.
Zi Chen roared angrily and was unyielding. He wildly waved his strange silver gloves with his fists and drew irregular but extremely sharp silver lights in the air.
Ling Ning's sullenness had been held in his chest for the past few days and he wanted to vent it out for a long time. He stopped suddenly, shouted loudly, ignored the opponent's moves, and just punched Zi Chen on the cheek!
Zi Chen saw that the opponent actually fought back at him regardless, and only used his bare fists without any equipment! Obviously this is contempt for him! This aroused the anger in his heart even more, and he roared and punched with all his concentration!
This punch concentrated 80% of his strength, like a stormy sea!
Although Ling Ning is impulsive on the surface, she is secretly prepared! The spirit transforming art in his body was running wildly, and his fists were wrapped with a layer of purple-red demonic fire!
This punch concentrated most of the true energy in his body, which was like a ground-breaking shock!
Both of them wanted to kill each other with this punch!
"boom!"
Ling Ning hit Zi Chen on the right cheek, and Zi Chen hit Ling Ning on the left cheek!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
Not to be outdone, the two of them roared at the same time. The real energy that collided violently stirred up, and a powerful shock wave erupted with the two as the core. The floor cracked instantly, and the violent real energy set off a violent wind, causing sand and rocks to fly in an instant!
Then the two of them threw a punch each regardless of their injuries! This punch hits again at the same time! Then the two punched each other again!
Forehead, nose, chin, throat, chest, lower abdomen...the two fists intertwined like a violent storm, desperately attacking each other's weaknesses. At this moment, both of them gave up defense and only focused on attack...
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Both of them burst out with the most primitive roars like wild beasts!
All skills and moves were forgotten by the two of them. It was the man who had to fight in the most primitive way! In anger! In rage! There is only one thought in their minds! Just defeat the enemy in front of you!
The demonic power all over Zi Chen's body spread out, forming the shape of a vicious heavenly dog, with its green-faced fangs biting Ling Ning desperately like a vicious dog from hell!
The blood all over Ling Ning's body was heated up, and a demonic fire more than two meters high evaporated in an instant, turning into a red Qingluan that flapped its wings and pounced on Zi Chen!
Every time Ling Ning swung her fist, a beautiful image of Qian Meier appeared in her mind.
That was the first encounter in Wancheng, a moving silhouette in the hazy mist and rain...
Then we met again in Jian Ling Zong, and I was overjoyed...
Fight together against the Shangqing sect members in the forest, a thrilling battle...
The tension and excitement when gambling on stones in the auction house to save the energetic girl...
Encountering the inheritor of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art, the choice between life and death...
After experiencing so many things, she has become an important person in Ling Ning's heart without knowing it...
"I...I! I don't want anything! But...but...I want to be with you! Mei'er! Ah!"
Ling Ning looked up to the sky and let out a deafening roar, and then the palace master of the source space suddenly opened his eyes as if he had received something!
The purple demonic fire jumping on his body suddenly turned into pitch black flames, and Qingluan also turned into a fire phoenix burning with inexplicable black flames!
With a phoenix cry, Ling Ning punched out! This punch was wrapped in dark flames and hit Zi Chen's chest!
Zi Chen suddenly felt his whole body shake. This power was completely different from the previous one! This is an attack that can penetrate his tyrannical body and reach the depths of his soul!
He seemed to see a peerless ferocious beast rushing towards him!
This is a tremor from the soul!
"ah!"
Zi Chen screamed, and he flew out and slid on the ground for hundreds of meters before he came to a stop!
But Ling Ning kept the gesture of pumping out her fist, and the fire phoenix burning with black flames suddenly disappeared, as if everything just now was an illusion!
The two men decided the winner in an instant, and everyone present was shocked! Unexpectedly, the arrogant Zi Chen was defeated!
"Ling Ning!"
Qian Meier screamed and rushed towards him, "Are you okay! You...don't scare me!"
Ling Ning's whole body was like a piece of minced meat that had been pounded by a thousand-pound stone mortar, with no intact part left! Qian Meier was so scared that she didn't dare touch him.
Fortunately, his body has been repeatedly baptized by immortal essence and its toughness is no less than that of Zi Chen, who was originally a monster. This is how he can sustain himself until now.
Ling Ning came back to her senses and looked at Qian Mei'er tenderly, "Mei'er... I... I'm fine..."
Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell down, and Qianmeier held him in her arms with all her strength, as if she was holding the most important treasure in the world. She cried: "You... you are scared to death." Me! Xiao Ning! Xiao Ning! Xiao Ning! You...why are you so stupid! Why are you working so hard!"
Ling Ning looked at her plump cheeks and didn't want to say anything. She could only force out a smile.
Qianmei'er couldn't help but be amused by him when she saw his swollen face like a pig's head and still trying to squeeze out a smile. She hit him lightly and said, "I hate it, how long have you been and you can still laugh!"
Mrs. Shangyuan and Taoist Yuyin looked at each other, with surprise still in their eyes.
The two came to Zi Chen and saw that he had lost consciousness and was covered with dense wounds all over his body. He was definitely no better than Ling Ning.
Mrs. Shangyuan said: "Mei'er, aren't you here to take care of His Highness?"
How could Qian Meier let go of Ling Ning? She buried her head in Ling Ning's arms and shook her head, "Grandma, I'm sorry."
Mrs. Shangyuan sighed and murmured: "Young... young..."
She remained silent for a moment, then used a technique to lift Zi Chen's body and left with Taoist Yuyin.
The woman wearing an eye patch looked at Ling Ning with interest, and unconsciously stretched out her pink tongue to lick her lips: "Interesting... so interesting... I didn't expect that someone could fight with Zi Chen. Once upon a time... Hehe... Hehe... I really want to taste what it feels like..."
At this time, the moon is high in the sky and the stars are shining brightly.
The spring breeze blows, and the pink petals bring out a delicate fragrance. Qianmei'er lies in Ling Ning's ear and sings softly: "There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and you are happy in your heart. You know..."
