Playful Dragon Concubine: The black-bellied master is addicted to pets

Chapter 641 Battle

"how?"

Yi Jiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Qing with a smile.

Since she was waiting to take the stage, she naturally wanted to solve all these things at once.

However, Meng Qing is indeed not such an easy person to deal with right now.Leaving aside his cultivation at the peak of Foundation Establishment, this caution alone is difficult to deal with.This kind of person is not as brainless as Lin Mengsi, who can rush forward to die with just a few words of teasing.It's not like Hua Qingyu, who hides his thoughts very clumsily, as long as he observes a little, he can see it.I don't even want Chen Jing to deal with everything calmly, and will not be easily calculated by others.

Meng Qing is a hypocrite who is glamorous on the bright side and despicable in the dark.No matter what the other party does, he will use his petty mind to figure it out, even if the other party is upright, he will secretly plan.Why would he not reveal it easily in his heart, on the contrary, he would do it very face-to-face, but secretly it was dirty.

"Senior Brother Meng, do you accept it or not?" Yi Jiu showed impatience on her face, and the smile on her mouth gradually subsided. Her eyes were fixed on Meng Qing's face, and there was a sarcasm in her eyes.

Meng Qing's face froze, "Junior Sister Yi, your cultivation level is not enough, I'm really afraid that you will be hurt by my hands."

"The injury in your hands is because I am inferior to others, and everyone present can prove this." Yi Jiu spread his hands, then stroked his fingertips lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "If senior brother Meng you If the injury is in my hand, then I am afraid that you are inferior to Senior Brother Meng, am I right?"

"Let me come and meet you."

A roar sounded, and a late-stage Foundation Establishment disciple beside Meng Qing jumped onto the stage.Holding a long sword in his hand, he raised it slowly, pointing at Yi Jiu.

"You?" Yi Jiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the disciple in front of him, but turned to Meng Qing and said, "Brother Meng, do you still need to send people to fight with me, a waste of no cultivation?"

"Junior Sister is really joking." The smile on Meng Qing's face was a little stiff, "Junior Brother Wu wanted to ask the teacher's sister for a good job, and it has nothing to do with me."

"I'm not blind." Yi Jiu said these four words jokingly, and then took out the mace she carried with her from the Qiankun bag.The black mace was taller than her whole body, but it felt light in her hand.She took a look at the stick herself, but was secretly delighted.Although it took a lot of effort to cut ten bamboos yesterday, today I can obviously feel that my strength is stronger than before.

"Don't talk nonsense." The disciple surnamed Wu glared at Yi Jiu angrily, "What does my challenge to you have to do with Brother Meng? You like to slander others so much at such a young age, I really don't know why Qingyun Summit accepts you as an apprentice. "

"Why?" Yi Jiu said, his body suddenly moved, "Brother Wu, don't you know if you try it?"

It was too late and then too fast, Yi Jiu had rushed to Wu Yunxin in the blink of an eye, and the mace in his hand led the doctor howling and slamming straight at his head.

Wu Yunxin is a bit of a dunce, and he usually follows Meng Qing's lead.Although this person has brain problems, his cultivation in the later stage of foundation establishment is solid.

Realizing that Yi Jiu's attack was swift and menacing, he raised his long sword and blocked it.

A powerful force collided with the blade of the sword, and the strength was actually much higher than that of his late stage Foundation Establishment.

Wu Yunxin's complexion changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and poured spiritual energy into the sword.

No matter what the other party is, he must not lose face.

(End of this chapter)