Chapter 45: Lin Mengyao

Style: Fantasy Author: YanyunfengWords: 1981Update Time: 24/02/20 15:43:07
"I'll give you one last chance. Tell me the whereabouts of Xiang'er, and then kneel down and apologize, otherwise today will be the day you die." After Senran's words fell, a murderous intention rushed towards him from the front, and a powerful and domineering The giant bird appeared on the scene. The atmosphere instantly became tense.

"It's over, this kid is over, Senior Brother Wang Xiong's martial spirit is the Red Shadow Eagle, which is famous for its ferocity."

"If you offend Senior Brother Wang Xiong, you will definitely die."

Many people were muttering quietly.

"Senior brother wants to kill people in broad daylight?" Li Qingyun asked in a deep voice.

Now, he does not have the strength to fight Wang Xiong. Once the two sides fight, it will be a question whether he can run away, but it is impossible for him to tell Li Xiang'er that he is dead, so this battle is inevitable. Looking at it, Li Qingyun was already thinking about his escape route after the battle.

"Broad daylight, haha." Wang Xiong laughed, turned to look around, and said, "Did you see that I wanted to kill someone?" Wang Xiong's words stunned the onlookers, but then they all said in unison: "No."

"I only saw that Li Qingyun made rude words and seriously hurt senior brother. When senior brother was furious, he had no choice but to do it. "Yes, senior brother had no choice but to do it. "

"Senior brother, all this is to clean up the family and restore peace to Yuanyang Mansion."

There were also some smart ones who, in order to please Wang Xiong, changed their minds and spoke loudly and quickly.

"Very good." Wang Xiong was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He glanced at Li Qingyun again, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"I'll give you one last chance. Tell me where Li Xiang'er is and spare your life."

"Don't be ignorant of current affairs. You are forcing Senior Brother Wang Xiong to take action."

Before Wang Xiong could speak, some of the spectators around him started shouting coldly. As the words fell, they glanced at Li Qingyun indignantly, and then looked at Wang Xiong in a flattering way.

From the perspective of justice, and with so many bystanders testifying, the atmosphere became even more depressing, as if Wang Xiong might take action at any time.

If Li Qingyun was killed today, his death would be in vain and he would be accused of being a righteous man. Wang Xiong would be able to gain a reputation for punishing rape and eradicating evil. Just when the atmosphere was tense and Li Qingyun was thinking about how to get out of trouble today, a gentle and angry voice suddenly sounded.

"Why, the current foreign government has become like this. So many people are telling lies with their eyes open. Are they all blind?" The voice fell, and a white silhouette appeared in everyone's sight. The crowd parted, and a white silhouette appeared.

Wearing white clothes, she is naturally a disciple of the inner palace. The white clothes are fluttering and dancing with the wind. Qianying has an exquisite face, as if carefully carved, a pair of beautiful big eyes, gentle as water, and the lotus steps move lightly and slowly.

This is a fairy, but she has come to this place full of dirt. There is a touch of anger in her gentle and watery eyes. She only frowns slightly at the pungent smell in the air.

Seeing this beautiful figure, everyone almost lost their minds.

"Sister Mengyao, why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, the anger ignited in Wang Xiong's heart was replaced by a surprise.

Wang Xiong looks to be in his twenties, and the woman in white in front of him looks to be sixteen or seventeen years old, but Wang Xiong calls her senior sister.

"Is it Senior Sister Lin Mengyao from the Inner Sect? She is only eighteen years old and has the strength of the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm. It is said that she is expected to enter the core of Yuanyang Mansion and become a core disciple."

"Oh my god, it's actually Senior Sister Lin Mengyao?" Some of the disciples from outside the palace exclaimed in surprise, their eyes full of enthusiasm, as if they had seen the goddess in their minds.

Lin Mengyao is definitely the goddess in the eyes of all the disciples outside the Yuanyang Mansion. In addition to having the appearance of a goddess, she also has the talent of a goddess. Known as the number one disciple in the inner palace.

But unfortunately, the current goddess didn't look happy at all when she saw everyone's fanatical gazes. Instead, she felt disgusted. She felt that it was an insult to herself to be stared at with such fanatical eyes by such a person who did not distinguish between right and wrong.

"Have the current waifu become like this? They can't even distinguish right from wrong?" Lin Mengyao thought dissatisfied.

"What's going on? Wang Xiong, why are you here?" Lin Mengyao looked at Wang Xiong and asked calmly.

"I'm fine, I just went out for a walk. Senior Sister Lin, why are you here in such a dirty place?" Wang Xiong smiled and said politely.

Lin Mengyao is known as the number one genius in the inner sect. At only eighteen years old, she is already at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm. In addition to her outstanding talent, she is also the object of pursuit by more disciples, including some core disciples, so Wang Xiong saw When you go to Lin Mengyao, you have to be polite.

"Are you going out for a walk just to kill people?" Lin Mengyao stared at Wang Xiong, with a hint of coldness in her watery eyes.

"Senior Sister, this is an unjust accusation. Am I really just here to kill people? As a disciple of the inner palace, why should I come to the outer palace to show off my power? There is nothing worthy of me taking action in this ungrateful place." Wang Xiong's forehead was already sweating, and his thoughts were running rapidly. The arrogance he had when facing Li Qingyun had disappeared. Although Lin Mengyao didn't have any backing in the inner palace, Wang Xiong didn't dare to provoke him, because the existences that provoked Lin Mengyao in the past disappeared quietly, and among them there was an existence at the peak of spiritual martial arts.

"Do you still know that you are a disciple of the inner palace?" There was a touch of sarcasm in Lin Mengyao's eyes. She glanced around, frowned and said: "These are all your masterpieces, right? You can tell by looking at a person's behavior. A person's heart, I guess your heart is as dirty as these things." Wang Xiong did not dare to refute, and could only listen quietly. Lin Mengyao's eyes swept around again.

"It's okay if you don't know right from wrong, but you are so shameless in finding a righteous excuse for him. People can be childish, but they cannot be ignorant and don't know right from wrong, good or bad."

No one spoke, everyone lowered their heads. Even Wang Meng and others, who were extremely arrogant before, buried their heads deeply and did not even dare to look at Lin Mengyao.

It was as if that was not a beauty, but a wild beast.

Wang Xiong laughed along with him, furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all on his face. In the minds of the outer disciples, Wang Xiong was the Heavenly King, but among the many inner disciples, he was nothing. In the minds of inner disciples, Lin Mengyao is inviolable, and her status is much higher than that of Wang Xiong.

He didn't dare to quibble anymore in front of Lin Mengyao.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

After preaching for a while, Lin Mengyao turned to look at Wang Xiong.