The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 91 Meng Jing and Yaoyue

The Duan Mansion was full of swords and swords, full of oppressive atmosphere, making everyone feel that a big stone was pressing on their chests, and layers of cold sweat broke out. As long as everyone present had sharp eyesight, they could see the terrifying movement of the man in the bronze mask. It must be the ultimate existence in this world.

Could it be that there will be another extreme battle in the Duan Mansion?
In the future, it will be regarded as a tourist check-in place for people from the rivers and lakes.

Seeing this, Jiang Biehe's eyes lit up with a flame of hope. He pulled Jiang Yulang who was slumped on the ground, gave the Sanqing bell to Jiang Yulang, and said in a low voice, "Yulang, don't talk, listen to what my father said, because my father was beaten Jin Yiwei stared at me and couldn't escape. I have hidden eighteen soul-locking needles in Tie Zhan's body. As long as they are not excreted from the body, they will still be controlled by San Qingling. You must seize every opportunity to escape! You are the only one in my Qin family. blood."

These words made Jiang Biehe's eyes flash involuntarily, his father Qin Tianyuan fought bloody battles and wanted to make a way out for him, but at this moment he wanted to make a way out for his only son.

Jiang Yulang opened his mouth but was speechless, his eyes were slightly red and moist and he nodded
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"No one dares to speak to me like that." Mr. Tong said in a cold voice, her eyes slowly turned to meet Cheng Zhengfei.

Not to be outdone, Cheng Shifei looked at him, and said in a cold voice, "No one, I saw you today! If you want to take Brother Yu away, first ask me if I agree?"

"Why are you wearing a mask?"

Jiang Xiaoyu felt that the other party was not a good person, his eyes were cold and piercing, as if he had no humanity. He felt that Meng Jing was better, at least his eyes still had a human touch, so he also helped Cheng Shifei and said: "Wearing a mask is nothing more than shameful, Or too ugly to see people."

Mr. Tong and Cheng Shifei were startled, and they both looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, making the corners of Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth twitch.Jiang Xiaoyu felt that this remark was a bit offending.

Jiang Xiaoyu took a glance from the corner of his eye and found that Meng Jing's eyes were also fixed on Mr. Tong at this time. He secretly thought that Meng Jing seemed to be very interested in Mr. Tong.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" He Shuang asked Hua Wuque when he noticed that Hua Wuque's expression was not right.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little familiar." Hua Wuque stared at Mr. Tong, hesitated for a while and said.

Meng Jing walked towards Mr. Tong, and said with a smile while walking, "I have heard for a long time that the Mistress of Yihua Palace invites the moon, even if I put on a mask, I can't conceal the Mistress's peerless figure."

Although Meng Jing is smiling, there is a killing intent hidden in the smile. Yaoyue and Lianxing are both top masters in the world. Now that their martial arts skills have been greatly reduced, whether they can beat Lianxing is a question, and Yaoyue came here alone. , he has no reason not to take action to get rid of her.

The lord of Yihua Palace invited the moon?
Everyone was startled, and their eyes gathered on Mr. Tong, looking straight at him, Yaoyue's proud chest, and that exquisite and alluring waist.

Hua Wuque was even more shocked. Is it the eldest aunt?No wonder it looks so familiar.

When Hua Wuque was young, Yaoyue and Lianxing still treated them with great care. Yaoyue even began to forget about Jiang Feng's betrayal. Arouse the hatred in Yaoyue's heart.

A few years ago, Yaoyue began to retreat and no longer saw Hua Wuque, because every time she saw Hua Wuque's familiar face, she always recalled that painful memory.

Therefore, Hua Wuque's image of Yaoyue gradually became blurred, and even when he came out of Xiuyu Valley, he followed Yaoyue's instructions through a curtain, and never saw Yaoyue himself.

Yaoyue, who was hiding behind the bronze mask, snorted coldly, looked at Meng Jing's 'ordinary' face coldly, and said, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? I will take Jiang Feng's place in your heart later on." Meng Jing smiled.

"Huh?" Yaoyue only sensed the strong internal force in Meng Jing's body at this moment, and her expression changed instantly, but it was too late, and she only felt a majestic suction force, which sucked the mask off her face, and the bronze mask fluttered. In the hands of Meng Jing.

"You?!" Yaoyue's almond eyes were murderous.

Yaoyue has a petite figure, her hair vibrates under the suction, a pair of indescribably beautiful eyes with slender eyelashes, and a stunning face. The only thing is her temperament, which is lonely, indifferent, ruthless, and makes people tremble.

Seeing Yaoyue's stunning face, everyone couldn't help but stare blankly, even Cheng Zhengfei, who was in a miserable and gloomy mood these days, couldn't help drooling.

In anger, Yaoyue appeared in front of Meng Jing in an instant and raised her hand to cast her proud palm technique, hitting Meng Jing's chest, but Meng Jing's face remained unchanged, the vajra pure yang internal force gathered on the surface, Resisting Yaoyue's palm.

Surrounded by violent waves.

Everyone closed their eyes.

Meng Jing looked at the unbelievable Yueyue in her eyes, and said between her lips: "The beauty is showing her hands, tickling me?"

Yaoyue's face changed, and she flickered away with a swipe sound, looking at Meng Jing solemnly, she glanced at Cheng Zhengfei from the corner of her eye, stared at Meng Jing again, and said: "Such a powerful internal force, staying with the brothel king again , are you Meng Jing?"

At this moment, Yaoyue can only think of Meng Jing, the top expert in the capital.

"Could it be that you defeated Wucai in three moves in Zhenjiang?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Meng Jing walked towards Yaoyue, the internal energy in her whole body began to surge, and the internal energy in her dantian circulated with her internal energy.

"You want to be an enemy of Yihua Palace?" Yaoyue looked at Meng Jing solemnly and said in a cold voice.

Meng Jing slowly drew out the blade, but did not answer the words of inviting the moon, her eyes immediately became icy cold.

"It's fine with the brothel king, I didn't expect you to come to Jiangnan, I didn't offend the court in Yihua Palace, did I?" Yaoyue felt the oppression of two extremely powerful internal forces.

"Palace Master Yaoyue is really a noble person who forgets things. Some time ago, Yihua Palace rejected the invitation of Martial Duty, and I am the Martial Governor, one of the highest commanders of Martial Duty. Do you think I will think that Martial Duty's subordinates have rebellious forces? "Meng Jing walked with a blade in his hand, so he said to many people in the Jianghu.

"If you stay in Xiuyu Valley honestly, this official will fear that you will team up with Lian Xing."

Meng Jing's voice was very cold, bone-chilling, and it was obvious that Meng Jing's murderous intent was wide open and he no longer wanted to hide it.

Yaoyue then remembered that some time ago, Lianxing told her that the imperial court invited Yihua Palace to discuss matters on the tenth day of April, because she was listening to the interesting story of Hua Wuque chasing and killing Jiang Xiaoyu, so she refused without thinking.

Yaoyue heard the words and said in a cold voice: "The imperial court also wants to control Yihua Palace? Idiots are dreaming! Very well, I heard that you, Meng Jing, have defeated two top experts in a row, so I want to see what you can do?"

"Brother Meng, do you want me to help?" Cheng Shifei asked.

"No! She's very fast, and it's useless for you to participate." Meng Jing smiled.

"Big aunt!" Hua Wuque became nervous.

"Hua Wuque, remember my order, kill Jiang Xiaoyu and eradicate enemies for Yihua Palace!" Yaoyue said coldly.

Hua Wuque's body trembled when he heard the words, he looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with difficulty, but seeing right and wrong was still guarding Jiang Xiaoyu's side, Hua Wuque couldn't help but smile wryly.

Jiang Xiaoyu cursed at the words, asking why did he have to kill him?
But Yaoyue didn't speak any more, but was preparing to face Meng Jing who was holding the blade with great momentum.

Jiang Biehe saw the flash of joy in his eyes, and quickly said to Jiang Yulang, this is the only chance to escape, and he must seize it.

Meng Jing looked at Yaoyue's figure and clicked twice, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Biehe and his son, a large palm print suddenly formed, stirring up a strong wind, and the palm print hit Jiang Bie He's body in terror, instantly Beat Jiang Biehe to pieces.

Jiang Biehe, a Jiangnan hero of a generation, died so quickly and was smashed to pieces by Meng Jing's palm.

Everyone was terrified by it, their calves began to soften, and they all stood in place, no one dared to speak for Jiang Biehe.

Jiang Yulang's mouth trembled and his eyes were blank, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe. Just now Jiang Biehe pushed him away from the range of the palm print at the critical moment, so that he was not beaten to death by Meng Jing's palm from the air.

Jiang Yulang pretended to be beaten to death and lay on the ground. Looking at the bloody corpse on the ground, he didn't know what kind of emotion he should have. At this moment, his mind was blank, and the man in front of him who held up the world for him was understated by Meng Jing. With one palm, the flesh and blood were separated, not even the whole body survived.

Yaoyue turned into a phantom and rushed towards Meng Jing, hitting dozens of palms on the way, while Meng Jing launched a saber gesture to block Yaoyue's cold and continuous attack, Meng Jing's figure moved like a phantom, and appeared on the top of Duanfu in the next second.

Yaoyue's movement was as fast as a ghost, and she followed Meng Jing in the blink of an eye.

The two fought against each other in the Duanfu building.

Every time they fight, there is a huge wave of air.

Everyone was dazzled.

Hua Wuque nervously looked at the two people fighting above, his fists clenched tightly, he hated himself for not being able to go up to help, He Luheshuang beside him also looked slightly pale, looking at Yaoyue full of worry in his eyes color.

Meng Jing has a great reputation, and in just one year, she lost two consecutive matches.

It is already the most famous existence in Jianghu.

(End of this chapter)