"Dad father-in-law, let me block them!"

Just as Wei Zhongxian was poisonous and hated the ants in front of him, the seriously injured "Zhonglie" slapped out a palm and swept the flying feather arrows.

Zhonglie's palm wind is fierce, but he is seriously injured after all.

His external injuries were nothing, but his internal injuries were surprisingly severe. He was hit by Yuan'er and frozen gas entered his body.

Frozen gas blocks the meridians, and the vital energy is less than 20% of the total.

As a result, most of the arrows were blocked by him, but several arrows penetrated his palm power.

A tungsten steel arrow stabbed the palm of "Zhonglie" and another tungsten steel arrow was nailed to the front chest on his right side.

"Loyalty" flew backwards.

Wei Zhongxian glanced at "Zhonglie" with a squinted look and left without looking back.

In order to escape, this old dog ignored his most loyal subordinates. He only wanted to escape and settle the score with Ye Xiuwen and others in the future.

But at this moment, a cold sound of clothes came from the edge of the cliff, and then about a dozen people flew up.

But the leader was wearing a wide black robe.

The black robe and hat covered the whole person. I don’t know who the person was inside the black robe.

Because the black robe was too big, and the person inside the black robe was slender, he could not see anything at all, and even the man's hands and feet were completely invisible, and he was hidden in a wide black robe.

On the left side of the man in black robe, there was a man wearing emerald clothes. This man was thin and his joints were prominent.

He was carrying a sickle-like weapon on his shoulder.

The weapon is a pair of strange weapons with a much smaller curvature than the ordinary sickle. It is probably the same as the style of the Damascus knife. But it is about twice as long as the Damascus knife.

There was a man on the right side of the man in black robe. The man was wearing a white robe, a scholar's scarf on his head, and a folding fan in his hand. He walked slowly with the man in black robe and the man in green clothes.

"The Qinglong Club?"

But when he saw the visitor, Wei Zhongxian stopped. Obviously, he recognized the people from the Qinglong Society, but he didn't know why all the masters of the Qinglong Society were here.

Indeed, the elite forces of the Qinglong Association are all out today. In addition to the president Meng Qinglong, the guardian "Moon Man Tu" and the "Saint-Hand Scholar", there are more than a dozen of the Qinglong Association's hall masters, all of whom are also in it. The most important thing is that these people have the strength of the sixth level of vitality.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out it's the Qinglong Club? We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Wei Zhongxian's eyes rolled and he had an idea. The Qinglong Association used money to do business. He had always had some contacts with Dongchang. So if he could use the Qinglong Association to eliminate Ye Xiuwen and others, it would be great.

So Wei Zhongxian showed a treacherous smile on his face.

At the same time, after hearing this, Meng Qinglong heard a silver bell-like laughter: "Hehe, it turns out to be Lord Governor? I'll give Meng Qinglong again, there's courtesy here."

Meng Qinglong's words were gentle and charming. If Wei Zhongxian was a real man, he would probably be slim after hearing this.

Of course, Wei Zhongxian is naturally not that kind of person, and he was quite surprised when he heard Meng Qinglong's voice.

In fact, there are very few people in the world who can see the person and see the person. Even a big man like Wei Zhongxian has never really seen Meng Qinglong.

So Meng Qinglong's opening speech was not only the voice of a woman, but also sounded like she was very young. This was completely different from her reputation in the world and her understanding of the Qinglong Society.

If it weren't for the 'Yueren Tu' and 'Saint-Handed Scholar', Wei Zhongxian couldn't even believe that the one who came straight to the middle was Meng Qinglong.

However, this surprise was only a moment. Wei Zhongxian was poisonous and almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.

But he forced himself to suppress and swallowed the poisonous blood back.

At this time, he could not vomit blood, and he had to be calm and composed, making Meng Qinglong think that he was not injured.

"So it's President Meng? Our family has been reliant on it for a long time."

Wei Zhongxian said polite words, but Meng Qinglong laughed secretly. Who is Meng Qinglong? She is the most lying to lie. How can Wei Zhongxian hide this little trick from her?

But when she saw Wei Zhongxian not telling it, she didn't say it herself, but asked: "I came over to see the sound of fighting here. Unexpectedly, it was the office worker of the East Factory, so I'll say goodbye."

Meng Qinglong pretended to be leaving, but at this time Wei Zhongxian said tightly: "Since President Meng is here, let's do our family a little favor and clean up the mess. Our family's guardian let you Qinglong take the first seat in Tengzhou. How about it?"

Wei Zhongxian directly offered the conditions, and this condition was very tempting.

The Qinglong Society is just an ordinary sect in the martial arts world, and it is almost impossible to develop it. Because the top sects in the martial arts world have masters from the Lingyuan realm. But the Qinglong Society does not.

So if Qinglong wants to grow and grow, he must rely on someone to support him.

So Wei Zhongxian threw an olive branch to Meng Qinglong, tempting Meng Qinglong to work hard for him. As for the benefits of his promise, he can only use the word "see".

But at this moment, what no one expected was that Meng Qinglong giggled twice and responded.

Meng Qinglong led the people and slowly walked towards Wei Zhongxian. Wei Zhongxian pretended to be calm. In fact, the poisonous blood in his body could no longer be suppressed. He just waited for Meng Qinglong to walk over and then spit out the mouth of poisonous blood.

But unexpectedly, Meng Qinglong stopped when he walked about three meters in front of him, and gently lifted the black robe covering it and said, "Eunuch Wei, have you never seen a little girl? When I saw her, don't forget me in the future,..."

Meng Qinglong's voice was soft, he stretched out his jade hand and gently lifted the hat on his black robe.

The skin of the jade hand is like cream, and the black hair is as soft and smooth as a thin layer of oil.

The fair little face was gently raised, revealing a pair of big eyes that were harmless to others.

These big eyes can speak, as if saying: I am just a pure little girl, can we be friends?

"Ann? Meishu?"

Wei Zhongxian was in a daze, but he was a famous master after all. He instantly escaped from Meng Qinglong's charming skills.

The charming technique is also divided into many types. Generally speaking, it is a mature woman who uses charming technique to make the other party feel lustful and thus achieve the purpose of making the opponent relax his vigilance.

But Meng Qinglong was different. Her charming skills were not ordinary. She pretended to be a harmless little girl.

This kind of camouflage is like when all kinds of animals were young.

If you observe carefully, you will find that all kinds of animals were very cute when they were young.

This kind of cuteness is actually a protective color. It makes you feel unbearable to harm it when you see it. Because it is so cute, as long as you still have a little bit of good thoughts in your heart, you will not be willing to harm it.

The same goes for people. Meng Qinglong dressed himself up as a dark character hiding under the black robe, and then exposed his cute appearance when he lifted the black robe, forming a strong contrast to paralyze his opponent.
Chapter completed!