Meng Hao came here this time to remove the control of the Heishan tribe by the Tianshi Order.

However, this place is too close to Dixuan Gate, and the Heavenly Master is very likely to be the old ancestor of Dixuan Gate.

So Meng Hao did not want Le Qiu's life, but it would be inevitable to waste Le Qiu's Kung Fu.

After all, Le Qiu is the envoy of the Tianshi Order under the command of the Tianshi Order. To abolish him is equivalent to weakening the strength of the Tianshi Order.

So when I heard Le Qiu's appearance was fierce and fierce, Meng Hao smiled and said with a smile: "Am I very arrogant? Then I'll show you the arrogant!"

Suddenly, his figure shook and appeared next to Le Qiu like lightning.

Le Qiu was shocked and pushed out with all his strength.

Meng Hao sneered, drew an arc with his right palm, and removed the strength of his palms to one side.

But his left palm thrust into the ground and slapped his dantian.

Le Qiu screamed with a "ah" and his whole body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But I felt that the true energy in my body was flowing out quickly as if the gate had been opened. When it fell to the ground, my body was already soft and weak, and even weaker than ordinary people.

So much so that his knees became weak and he couldn't stand at all. He directly "bang" and fell to the ground.

"You, you...you dare to waste my kung fu!"

Le Qiu held up his upper body and screamed, staring at Meng Hao in disbelief, his eyes full of endless resentment.

"If it is abolished, it will be abolished. You are not from the Black Mountain tribe. Wherever you come from, go back!"

Meng Hao underestimated and didn't care about his resentment.

"Do you know that I am the envoy of the Heavenly Master Order? If you dare to abolish me, the Heavenly Master Order will not let you go!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Hao sneered, still calm and calm.

But he was still a little worried. After all, in the Ouyang family, he had felt the terrifying pressure of the Heavenly Master.

And this place is much closer to the Xuanmen Gate than the Ouyang Family. Will the Lord of the Heavenly Master attack him again?

Can the ancestor of the Hua family protect him again?

To be honest, Meng Hao was unsure.

Fortunately, I waited for a long time and I never felt anything strange on my body.

I believe that the distance between him and the old ancestor of the Hua family is not much different from the super strong people like the old ancestor of the Dixuanmen.

Meng Hao felt a little relieved, and he turned around and saw that all the Heishan people were silent.

Those who long for change, or who still support Nanohan, all showed excitement on their faces, and their eyes were full of longing and awe at Meng Hao.

However, those people who supported Naruwen's reign all lowered their eyes and did not dare to touch Meng Hao's slowly floating eyes.

Li Zhong couldn't help but blame his father, and said, "Look, look, what am I saying! Master Meng is a really capable person, and even this Master Leqiu is not an enemy of his own move! But you insist on pulling me to stand beside Nanuohan to support him. When he avenges, he sits on the position of the patriarch again. I see where your old face is put!"

Li Ping was also a little confused. He never expected that this young boy would be so good at kung fu.

I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I could only look back in a daze and glance at the distance.

I happened to see the fourth elder walking towards this side with a gloomy old man.

Li Ping suddenly felt energetic and said, "See, the old patriarch is here. So what if this man named Meng defeats Master Leqiu? With the old patriarch here, it will definitely be even more difficult for Nanohan to re-place the position of patriarch!"

"I said, is your old man's mind flooding?"

Li Zhong was angry and anxious, and his words became more and more unrestrained. "Master Meng just knocked Master Leqiu away with one move. Does the old patriarch Naruwen in your mouth have this ability?"

"You boy dare to say that your father's brain is in trouble, you've turned you back!"

Li Ping reached out and slapped Li Zhong on the head.

Li Zhong did not dare to dodge, so he could only slap his palm and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Am I wrong? Naluwen's kung fu is slightly worse than that of the great elder, right? But even the great elder was defeated by Master Le Qiu, what does this mean? How can you still think that Master Meng is not Naluwen's opponent?"

"The old patriarch is indeed not an opponent of Master Le Qiu, but now the old patriarch has awakened the Witch Blood Bead. Once the powerful power of the Witch Blood Bead is blessed, let alone Master Le Qiu, this person named Meng will never be an opponent!"

"I really didn't realize that Dad, you are still a loyal and loyal man from Naruwen. What benefits did you get from Naruwen? You want you to speak for him so much?"

Li Zhong became more and more angry, and his face turned red.

Li Ping was so angry that he almost slapped again and cursed: "I have no benefits. I'm holding you like this, isn't it because I'm afraid you will cause trouble? You really want to support Nanuohan, and wait until the old patriarch fights the Meng's surname! Otherwise, once the Meng's surname loses, you stand by Nanuohan early, and you are not afraid of being settled by the old patriarch in the autumn. I am scary!"

"You really dare to say it! I will support Nanohan after the fight. It will be the case that Master Meng will win a complete victory, right? Will I still have the same face to support others? Now I will be called timely help. What is the name of going there later?"

"Anyway, I don't care, no matter what my name is, in short, before the old patriarch and the man surnamed Meng fight, don't think of standing next to Nanohan!"

Li Ping held Li Zhong tightly and refused to throw his hand.

Li Zhong was afraid of being watched and heard, so he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, but he had no choice.

Just when his father and son were confused, Naruwen got closer and closer with the company of the fourth elder.

It attracted everyone's eyes toward each other, and the buzzing discussion couldn't help but quietly sounded.

"The Naruwen Clan Chief is here, and there is a better show now!"

"You said that Master Meng can still defeat the Naruwen clan leader?"

"It's hard to say! If it were a few months ago, Master Meng would definitely be able to beat the Naruwen clan leader with one move, but now Naruwen can already use the Witch Blood Bead. How powerful is the Witch Blood Bead? It's not certain who wins and loses!"

...

When Nanohan saw Naluwen's figure, he couldn't help but his eyes were filled with blood and anger. He took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Old thief Naluwen, see who I am! I said that I will also seek revenge on you as a ghost. I will do what I say today!"

Naluwen had already learned from the fourth elder that Nanohan had escaped from the cage and returned to revenge. He had no shock on his face, but just sneered: "Transformed into a ghost, do you think you are still like a human being?"

"Yes, I'm not like a human now. I'm no different from an evil ghost. This is all thanks to your father and son. Let's take your life!"

Nanohan roared and was about to pounce on Naruwen.

Du Yuner dragged him tightly and said, "Please ask Master Meng to deal with him! He can already use the Witch Blood Bead, you are not his opponent!"

Nanohan's heart calmed down in an instant, but his eyes were fixed on Naru Wen.

The fourth elder cried out in a fuss at this moment.

"Oh my god, then...what is going on? And...and Master Leqiu, why did he lie on the ground!"
Chapter completed!