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【Chapter 65】The fire is soaring(2/2)

Wang Feiyan placed the sword box on the table in front of Lin Meng, stood straight, waiting for Lin Meng's orders.

Lin Meng looked at Wang Feiyan and chuckled.

"Secretary Wang."

"Um?"

"You can go back tonight, too."

"Why!?"

"Go back and have a vacation. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be back soon."

The young man smiled. Wang Feiyan couldn't understand, but could not resist the minister's order. She nodded and left the bedroom.

Lin Meng was left alone, sitting in the bedroom, opening the wooden sword box, placing the red silk box, and the three-foot green edge was placed smoothly. The sword body was extremely sharp and showed a chill. Lin Meng grabbed the hilt of the sword, turned to look out the window, the dark and dark stars in the wild, as if the evil demon was about to descend. He held the green edge in his hand, dancing the sword under the moon, swaying and waving...

"Slay the demon, kill the demon, this time, the young Lin Meng is here to kill the demons and eliminate the demons!"

Lin Meng looked at the Qingfeng Divine Sword in his hand, and the chill flashed in his eyes.

Time passes, and the night becomes darker.

It was past twelve o'clock in the morning, and the night became darker and colder.

Deep in the dark night, dense shadows stood in the dense forest, looking indifferently at the sleeping villa in front of you.

"It's time!"

Qi Shanhe stood in front of many evil warriors, looking indifferently at the Qinghu Villa in the distance, touching his face with his fingertips. The centipede-like scar was covered in his hands, and he remembered the face of the boy again!

Destroy his appearance and give him shame. This hatred is in common!

Qi Shanhe took a deep breath, and his aura gushed out like a evil ghost in the forest, with strong murderous intent spreading to his heart.

Qi Shanhe has experienced many battles, encountered countless enemies, encountered endless traps and was fearless, fighting head-on, fighting a path from the dead wood wilderness, and thus achieving the current cultivation level!

No one is allowed to defeat him, he will definitely not allow anyone to beat him, a man of seventeen or eighteen years old will not allow him!

The shame on his face must be used to wash away his failure and cleanse his never-saying desire!

"Let's go! It's time for these people to know the horror of our waiting!"

Qishanhe stood in the woods, waved his palms, and many warriors behind him set up weapons like slingshots and springs, filling the shells burning with flames.

There are no technological weapons allowed in this world, but retro weapons are never prohibited!

"emission!!!"

An evil warrior shouted loudly, and the flames and bullets in the sky flew out densely, falling into the patrol team of Fengda Company, falling into a huge villa, the fuel bottle exploded, the raging fire exploded like mushrooms, and the flames burned everything.

Thrilling screams and wailings, and the firelight covered the entire villa in a moment. Many Fengda company warriors widened their eyes in disbelief. They had thought that the evil warriors might attack in advance without keeping the agreement, but they never thought that they would come so suddenly.

The terrifying fire burned everything, and the Qishan River shouted loudly in the dense forest and flew out quickly.

The terrifying power of coldness was plagued by the power of yin and cold. Wherever he went, all the warriors of Fengda Company died miserably by frozen blood. Many evil warriors scattered behind him and rushed into the villa in a swarm. At that moment, they screamed and wailed in despair, drowned everything.

"Hahaha! Die! Die! Die! Die!"

Qishanhe laughed wildly, his blood-red eyes were excited, happy, rioting, and sincere joy about the blood splashing situation.

The body pulled out the afterimage and killed the villa with blood. He plunged into the villa, destroying many Fengda Company warriors. The wailing sounds continued, and he laughed wildly. Suddenly, a closed study door in the distance attracted his attention. Even if he stepped forward and punched him, the entire door was smashed and broken.

In the door, the lights went out, and only the bright moonlight above the sky reflected down through the window and fell in the center. The young man sat cross-legged on the ground in white clothes, his eyes slowly opened, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"It's you!"

The moment he saw Lin Meng, the murderous intent in Qi Shanhe's eyes was no longer controlled and vented.

"Boy! I finally found you!!!"

He roared wildly, and the scar on his face stinged with shame, urging him to kill and wash, holding up the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the boy in front of him.

"Die!!!"

He roared hideously, and the sword light fell from the sky!

Lin Meng swung his palm on the ground, and placed the long wooden box between his legs horizontally soared into the sky. When he hit the big knife, he was slashed and cracked. A large amount of wood chips flew, flooding Qi Shanhe's pupils, and suddenly...

bite!!!

The sound of the collision of sword blades and iron tools suddenly resounded!

In an instant, a sharp aura burst out with a terrifying force far beyond Qishanhe's imagination, forcibly shook him back!

He took several steps backwards and looked ahead. In the body of the young man in white, a terrifying aura that was far more than the last time he met was revived like a peerless beast. He slowly opened his eyes. He raised the three-foot green edge in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly into the eyebrows of Qishanhe...

The bright moon and silver light in the nine heavens shone on the divine sword reflecting light, blurring Qi Shanhe's eyes. He held the divine sword in his hand. Lin Meng looked in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes...
Chapter completed!
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