Meng Zisu's body was shaking violently, and her eyes were filled with intense hatred and humiliation.
Meng Baiya moved her nose and said in surprise: "This is the scent of the love flower... Why is there the scent of the love flower here?"
Suddenly, she widened her eyes, looked at Xi Yue, then at Meng Zisu, and suddenly raised her voice and said, "Sister, are you crazy? You actually use this psychedelic method to seduce men again? Although in this way, you can get benefits from these men. But have you forgotten how you lost your virginity in the first place?"
"Although I was late that day, if you hadn't used the Ecstasy Incense, you wouldn't have done... such a despicable thing with a man you didn't know. Sister, you've already suffered a loss once, why do you still do this? Are you willing to degenerate like this?"
Meng Zisu finally couldn't help it, raised her hand and slapped Meng Baiya hard in the face.
She gnashed her teeth and said, "Meng Baiya, stop acting in front of me. You've taken everything from me, what else do you want? Get out of here, don't let me see you again!!"
"Bai Ya!" Xi Feiyang rushed forward and hugged Meng Baiya in his arms.
Looking at the glaring palm print on the weak and innocent girl's face, Xi Feiyang became so angry that murderous intent surged throughout his body.
The sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath and flew towards Meng Zisu with a whistling sound.
"What a vicious woman! It's fine if you're shameless and mean. It's fine if you didn't appreciate Bai Ya's kind advice, but you actually treated her like this! A woman like you should be taught a lesson!!"
Just as the sword was about to pierce Meng Zisu's thin body, a sudden "ding" sound was heard.
The whistling sword seemed to encounter some resistance. After the sword body trembled violently a few times, it fell directly to the ground.
Meng Zisu gritted her teeth, her expression stubborn and cold, as if she didn't realize that her life was almost hanging by a thread. She didn't care about Meng Baiya and Xi Yue anymore and just turned around and left.
Xi Feiyang looked from Xi Yue to his own flying sword that had fallen to the ground, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you? Did you knock my sword down?"
This young man looked to be no more than a 10-year-old, much younger than Meng Zisu and Meng Baiya.
And his cultivation level is only at the Nascent Soul stage. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to knock down his flying sword.
Xi Feiyang is now at the peak of the Spirit Severing Stage, and it is very likely that he will break through to the Void Stage within ten years.
But, if he wasn't the one who knocked down the flying sword, who could it be
Xi Yue was too lazy to pay attention to them and turned around to leave.
Xi Feiyang frowned and raised his hand. The flying sword underground whistled up and flew straight towards Xi Yue.
Xi Yue sneered, without even turning her head, and raised her hand behind her.
Xi Feiyang's face changed drastically because his flying sword suddenly lost control and turned around and flew towards him.
The thunder spiritual power originally attached to the flying sword turned into a scorching flame. Even while flying in the air, Xi Feiyang could feel the burning temperature.
"Ah!" Meng Baiya was also frightened and threw herself into Xi Feiyang's arms, screaming in fright.
Xi Feiyang gathered his spiritual power and fought hard, and the sword was finally blocked.
But he was in a very bad state, his sleeves were burned, his hair was curled up, and his face was furious, no longer as handsome as before. (To be continued)