Ye Weiwu stood up in the sky, the blue veins on his face burst out, like countless centipedes twisting on his face.

"Little beast, kill my son, how dare you bring it to the door yourself!"

Meng Hang smiled and his eyes were cold. Facing Ye Weiwu who exuded endless killing intent, he did not show a trace of timidity, but a joking expression on his face.

"I find it troublesome."

"I hit the young, and here comes the old."

"Fight the old one, come to the old one, it's endless."

"It's better to cut weeds and roots today and wipe out your Ye family."

"Cut the grass to get rid of the roots. The Ye family master doesn't even understand such a simple truth."

Hearing Meng Hang say this, Ye Weiwu laughed angrily.

"Okay, little beast, I don't know what my surname is after I have achieved a little."

"Today I will peel your skin, making you regret coming into this world!"

After he finished speaking, Ye Weiwu's eyes shot brightly, and he was about to shoot.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

Feeling the momentum like a gust of wind and tsunami, Meng Hang laughed gloomily.

"Old man, don't make drafts for bragging."

"I've always been the only one who has skinned people, and no one has dared to talk to me like that."

"By the way, the skin of your son Ye Fan was cut off by me bit by bit!"

When Ye Weiwu, who was just about to form the seal, heard this, his face instantly flushed red, his anger attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Little bastard!!!! You must die today!!!!"

"Oh, just this little psychological quality, two sentences will spurt blood."

Meng Hang sneered in his heart, but a ruthless expression flashed across his face.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

If you don't take action, then I will take action first!

Meng Hang's pupils, Three Tomoe Sharingan, instantly transformed into Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, staring directly at Ye Weiwu's head.

Ye Weiwu, who was still grim at first, saw the change of Sharingan in Meng Hang's eyes, and his expression changed wildly.

A crystal clear, pebble-sized bead instantly appeared in his hand, and he crushed it without hesitation.

Meng Hang frowned, thinking it was something similar to the soul bead, this Ye Weiwu was going to die with him.

So he didn't care, it really exploded, which saved himself from taking action.

Unexpectedly, the crushed beads did not explode, but just turned into a mass of powder and scattered with the wind.

Seeing this scene, Meng Hang frowned. Although he didn't understand what Ye Weiwu was doing, he didn't ask.

After all, no matter what it is, people are safe when they die.

Just The next moment, Meng Hang was stunned in place.

I saw that the distorted space in front of Ye Weiwu disappeared strangely after the powder drifted away, and Ye Weiwu was still standing there intact.

Kamui, who has always been in a good position, actually lost his role at this time.

Meng Hang didn't believe in evil and launched Kamui again, the gouyu in his eyes quickly turned, but there was still no response.

"how is this possible......"

Meng Hang's pupils contracted, and his face was unbelievable.

Contrary to Meng Hang's shock, a sneer appeared on Ye Weiwu's face at this time.

A long knife appeared in his hand and slashed towards Meng Hang at a lightning-fast speed.

Meng Hang was still a little puzzled when he stood there, and when he saw Ye Weiwu rushing towards him, he habitually didn't dodge or dodge.

But The next moment, his scalp exploded directly, and a sense of Death rose from his heart.

"Must hide!"

Without hesitation, Meng Hang launched Shunpo, which turned into a breeze and burst back.

It's a pity that he underestimated Ye Weiwu and relied too much on Kamui.

A cold light flashed, and countless fresh blood fell from the sky like coquettish rose petals.

Meng Hang lowered his head and stared blankly at the scar that stretched from his neck to his belly, and his eyes were even more confused.

"Why did Kamui fail?"

Ye Weiwu burst into laughter when he looked at Meng Hang's knife edge where he could faintly see the internal organs.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"In order to kill you, I sent someone to check all the videos of your battles this month, and found that your space ability is really too incomprehensible."

"In order to find a way to deal with space secret techniques, my Ye family spent countless spar to find this secret treasure that can block space."

"So, you must die today!"

Before he could finish speaking, both of them heard countless cheers from below.

"Beautiful! Meng Hang is actually injured!"

"Meng Hang blocked the door for so many days, I have never seen him injured!"

"That's a must! What is a genius? In the future, he will be a strong man, but he has not grown up. Ye Weiwu is a strong man who has been famous for many years.

"Patriarch Ye, kill this pervert and eradicate the scourge of the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Come on, Patriarch Ye!"

"Kill Meng Hang! Kill Meng Hang!"

"Slay the demons! Slay the demons!"

It wasn't a few people shouting, and it wasn't just the Ye family who were cheering.

It was the people of the entire imperial capital who were cheering and cheering for Ye Weiwu.

Ever since Meng Hang's genocide was exposed, coupled with the fact that he killed people in the street, and brutally killed Ye Fan, Meng Hang has gone from a genius born in the Dragon Kingdom to a Devil that everyone shouts and beats.

"Hahaha, Meng Hang, do you hear the voice below!"

"You are now the mouse everyone shouts and beats, who will die if you don't die!"

Ye Weiwu laughed wildly, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at Meng Hang.

Even he did not expect that Meng Hang would be reduced to this point.

Meng Hang tilted his head, listening to everyone in the imperial capital's crusade against own, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself:

"why?"

"It's obviously you who came to kill me first, I'm just taking revenge."

"I have never killed innocent people indiscriminately, only those who are going to kill me."

"Why do they hate me so much and have to kill me?"

Seeing Meng Hang's dejected appearance, Ye Weiwu's heart was even more happy.

Compared to killing him directly, this kind of mental torture is the most painful!

"Because you are so good!"

Ye Weiwu's eyes were full of ridicule.

"At the age of eighteen, he has such terrifying strength. Do you know how many people are jealous?"

"But it's not the most important thing. After all, when you reach a certain height, those who can only look up to you will turn from jealousy to awe. The original Zhao Shanhe made people from jealousy to awe step by step."

"But the difference between you and Zhao Shanhe is that you are too arrogant, and your arrogance is scary!"

"At that time, Zhao Shanhe chose to disappear when the limelight was in full swing and joined the army in obscurity."

"But look at you! One person killed the entire Hua family and unscrupulously killed people in the street. How can you let them not be afraid of you?"

"Even if you take care of yourself, what can you do? Everyone is an island. No one really thinks about others, but only cares about whether it will affect them."

"You are so cruel, so cruel that everyone is afraid that one day you will really go crazy and start killing people."

"Look down and look at their faces. Apart from gloating, how can anyone really think about the Dragon Kingdom?"

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