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Chapter Eleven I'm going to kill you, no one can stop you

"It's not me who is cruel, it's you who force me to cruel!"

Meng Xuan pointed his sword at him, without a trace of expression on his face, and said lightly: "I went back to Sixiang City this time. I originally wanted to see my father, see my old friend again, and then leave quietly, but I didn't expect that there was so much trouble in the world. I didn't want to cause trouble, but there was always something that would provoke me. You are also unlucky, because you violated my taboo, so I plan to kill you to establish your authority!"

"No...no...I won't die..."

Jiang Yuechen screamed, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the young master Jinyi opposite him and shouted: "Brother Chen Jian, save me, you must save me... I will save you and take action quickly and kill this devil..."

When Meng Xuan heard this, he looked at the young master in Jinyi and said lightly: "You want to fight with me?"

The young master of Jinyi slowly pressed the scabbard around his waist with his hand and said in a deep voice: "I want to ask for some tricks!"

Meng Xuan shook his head gently and said, "I have aroused my intention to kill myself at this moment. I have no interest in fighting with others. So no matter whether you want to compete with me or kill me, as long as you dare to draw a sword, I will definitely kill you!"

The young master in Jinyi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face. Suddenly, he made up his mind and got up and left.

"Brother Shen... where are you going?"

The young master of Jinyi looked back at Jiang Yuechen and said, "You have messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with, I can't help you!"

As he said that, he actually turned around and left without looking back.

"Meng Xuan, don't kill me, otherwise... Otherwise Qiao Yue'er will not be sick, and my subordinates will kill her..."

Jiang Yuechen was already frightened. He panicked and wailed. Suddenly he thought of Qiao Yue'er and threatened him.

Meng Xuan shook his head gently and said, "You are such a waste, you can't even threaten people. If you really send someone to guard Yue'er, then in order to save her life, I will really agree not to kill you. It's a pity... You can't even kidnap. Do I think I don't know? Yue'er was locked in the woodshed over there, and there were no subordinates guarding him. The woodshed was ten feet away from the inner hall, but you were less than three feet away from me. Before you rushed to the woodshed, I have enough chance to kill you ten times..."

"I...I..."

Jiang Yuechen's lips trembled, and Meng Xuan's performance was far beyond his imagination.

However, he didn't know that Meng Xuan's cultivation level was close to the eighth level of the True Qi Realm, with a sensitive sense. Within ten feet of radius, no movement could escape his divine consciousness. When he passed by the woodshed, he had sensed Qiao Yue'er's existence, and knew that she was in a daze at this time. Although she was a little weak, her life was fine, so she was so calm that she killed people here.

"You...If you kill me...my dad will definitely avenge me..."

Jiang Yuechen was full of bitterness and rolled and crawled into the hall, leaving tears and snot.

Meng Xuan sat down at the table on his own, took a clean cup, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one go.

"Call him here..."

Jiang Yuechen was stunned: "What?"

Meng Xuan said lightly: "I know you have a method of messaging. I will give you a chance to call your father and have other reinforcements. I will give you half an hour, which should be enough!"

"Why...really?"

Jiang Yuechen's face showed a hint of surprise, but in despair, a hint of hope rose.

He immediately came out of his arms, and trembled in his true energy, igniting the talisman paper.

"Father... Come and save me... The deposed man from the Meng family... Meng Xuan wants to kill me... I'm in Baicao Garden... Come and come..."

This talisman paper is a kind of transmission talisman. After it is burned, it can convey information to specific people.

After the talisman paper burned out, he leaned against the corner of the wall and looked at Meng Xuan with a grim smile in his eyes.

When he wanted to come, Meng Xuan allowed himself to send a message to his father, that was seeking death!

"Hehe, Meng Xuan, although your strength is far beyond my imagination, this time, you will definitely die. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a disciple who was expelled from the Immortal Sect, without power or power. My father has a close relationship with the masters in Jianlu. Master Leng's seventh disciple Jingxuzi is my master. When they come, I see how you deal with it..."

Of course, on the surface, he still looked awe-faced, fearing that Meng Xuan would change his mind and slash himself with one sword.

Meng Xuan poured himself a drink, and seemed to have not looked at Jiang Yuechen at all, but he saw all his expression in his eyes.

He could naturally guess what Jiang Yuechen was thinking at this time, but he didn't care, and the wind was light and cloudy.

"Stay someone under the sword..."

Suddenly, a shout came from afar, and two fast horses rushed over.

"Come?"

Meng Xuan put down the wine glass in his hand and turned to look out.

But two horses rushed into the door of Baicao Garden. One horse immediately jumped off a thick middle-aged man, wearing a silk cloth shirt, sweating like rain on his forehead, and an anxious look on his face. The other horse was a tall and thin black-bearded old man with a sharp aura. His eyes were flashing with light, and he seemed to have a strong cultivation level. On his back, he was carrying a long sword.

"Father...Master...you...you...just kill this bastard...he wants to kill me..."

Seeing these two people coming, Jiang Yuechen became much more courageous, so he jumped up and rushed out of the hall.

However, with a "swoosh", a long sword suddenly blocked him. It was Meng Xuan who led the sword to block his way.

Jiang Yuechen was shocked and shouted: "Meng...Meng Xuan...My father and master are here, do you still... dare to kill me?"

Meng Xuan slowly drank a glass of wine and said lightly: "I asked you to call your father over, just to let you understand and let the people in Sixiang City understand that if I, Meng Xuan, want to kill someone, no one in Sixiang City can stop me!"

"Swish..."

Jiang Yuechen's face was pale, his lips trembled, and his eyes looked desperately at his father and master in the yard.

"Mr. Meng, I have something to say. The dog offended you. Our Jiang family is willing to pay for it, but no matter what, please don't hurt Chen'er. Let's sit down and talk..."

Jiang Wudao, the head of the Jiang family, shouted nervously. It was a coincidence that Jiang Wudao was drinking in Leng Mansion, but happened to see Master Leng personally welcome Meng Xuan into the mansion. He knew that Meng Xuan was not as simple as the rumored abandoned immortal sect. He also saw Meng Xuan running away from Leng's house, but he didn't know that he was here to kill his son until the divine talisman burned.

But he was smart and went straight to invite Jingxuzi to come with him because he was afraid that he would not be able to save Jiang Yuechen.

And he didn't want to really break up with Meng Xuan and wanted to resolve the matter peacefully.

"Sit down and talk, what are you talking about?"

Meng Xuan's face was plain, even though he was the head of the Jiang family, he didn't take it seriously.

With his seventh level of true energy, there are only a few people in Sixiang City that can threaten him.

"As long as Young Master Meng can spare my son's life, everything will be easy..."

Jiang Wudao said sincerely.

Meng Xuan smiled and said, "That's simple. I'm here to ask Young Master Jiang for justice!"

"justice?"

After hearing these two words, Jiang Wudao felt relieved and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Meng, as long as you let my son go, my Jiang family will definitely give you justice and great justice!"

"Oh?" Meng Xuan heard this, sneered and said, "Is the justice you said about is ten thousand taels of gold? Or the elixir of elixir?"

"Ten Thousand Taxis of Gold? The Pill Treasure Medicine? This little bastard is so angry. Why don't you take all our Jiang family property?"

Jiang Wudao cursed in his heart, but smiled on his face, "Young Master Meng is joking. Our family is just an ordinary business. Although we have little savings, we can't get the gold of ten thousand taels even if we sell it. As for the spiritual pills... that's even more hilarious. Although our Jiang family is in the medicinal materials business, I have never seen the legendary spiritual pill in my life. Why not do this? Even if I sell it, I will have to raise 30,000 taels of sons to pay for Mr. Meng. How do you think?"

"Hare you bargaining...haha!"

Meng Xuan suddenly laughed, and the laughter was filled with an indescribable sense of resentment.

Jiang Wudao looked strange and tentatively said in a low voice: "Young Master Jiang thinks it's too young? We can discuss it again..."

"Shut up!"

Meng Xuan suddenly shouted coldly: "Do you really think that the justice that Meng said is gold, silver and medicine? Humph, a joke! Do you know what your son did? He bullied an orphan and widowed mother, used one tael of silver to make ten taels of medicinal materials, and forced him to come to the door and force him to kidnap people. After I was knocked out, he taught a lesson, but he didn't want to repent. Today, he went straight to the door and kidnapped the girl here. In addition, he also buried a hundred swordsman here, intending to capture and kill me... Do you think the things he did can be settled by silver?"

"You...what did you say!"
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