The moment the door was shattered, the parrot blinked, and disappeared with a brush. I don’t know where it was hidden. Meng Hao looked a little ugly. It was obviously the parrot that caused the trouble, but he asked himself to wipe his butt. This matter made Meng Hao feel very bad.
A cold light flashed in Meng Hao’s eyes. He clearly knew that this place is extremely serious, and even countless people have hailed these four words as the law of survival. Weakness and retreat represent that the opponent will be more powerful. Come to crush yourself.
In Motu, there is no reason, only who is strong!
The strong can even looting a city, enslaving a family, and doing everything they want in Motu, because no one here will do anything unnecessarily, unless it violates their own interests, otherwise, even if it is a slaughter of monks , And no one will pay attention.
For example, the nine families that form the Nine Leagues have been here for many years. I don't know how many have been changed. If one rises up, one will fall down until now.
Therefore, after the door of the house was destroyed, two figures rushed in in an instant, the cold light shone, and went straight to the moment he was approaching, Meng Hao managed his losses, but he hummed coldly, sitting cross-legged. But there was a murderous flash in his eyes, and the lightning in his right hand lifted up, and a finger pointed to the void.
In an instant, a scream came out, and a corpse suddenly rolled back and was thrown out of the door. At the same time, Meng Hao raised the other four fingers of his right hand, and when Void grabbed it, he pinched a black-clothed monk directly. On his neck.
No matter how the cultivator struggled, it didn't have any effect. His cultivation was also at this instant, and the spiritual power poured into the body by Meng Hao's right hand was directly suppressed like a blockade.
Act decisively, don't hesitate, don't show weakness, this is the basis for survival in Mo Earth.
Meng Hao looked calm and looked up at the seven or eight monks wearing black clothes standing outside the door at this moment. Each of these monks had a solemn expression, not daring to step into the door halfway, and looked at Meng Hao vigilantly.
"Dongluoling, is this the way the Dongluo family treats guests? If you don't give me an explanation, I will use you as a furnace." Meng Hao said lightly.
The seven or eight people outside the door were silent. At this moment, a woman stepped out from behind the seven or eight people. This woman was wearing a long green dress. She was beautiful and her skin seemed to be broken. It was Dong Luoling. Frowning his eyebrows, he walked out and looked at Meng Hao in the house.
"Since you know who I am, let me go immediately and talk about today's affairs." Dong Luoling spoke lightly, with a nice voice, but with a chill, her cultivation base was not bad, she was in the early stage of the statement. .
Meng Hao grinned. Although he looked like a scholar, now that smile fell in the eyes of everyone, there was a ferocious smile. He squeezed his right hand suddenly, and with a bang, the monk who was pinched by Meng Hao's neck directly trembled. His neck was completely shattered, and after Qi Jue died, Meng Hao suddenly stood up, turned into an afterimage, and went straight to the door.
Dong Luoling smiled sarcastically, standing still in place, looking like a dead person, the seven or eight people around her stepped forward without hesitation, and behind them, there were two white-haired old men. The eyes are like electricity, the body is tall, and there are totems on the arms, but they don't look like the monks of West Desert. These two old men have good cultivation skills. They are both in the middle of the pill formation. At this moment, their body swayed and blocked Dongluoling's. In front of you.
They were fast, but Meng Hao's speed was even faster. In the next instant, Meng Hao had reached the door of the room. He didn't even look at the seven or eight cultivators who were blocking them. With a flick of his sleeves, a gust of wind rushed from Meng Hao. It exploded, the wind whizzed into a whirl, and dispersed outwards. All the seven or eight cultivators shook their bodies, spurting blood, and they slammed backwards, their expressions showing amazement.
This scene caused Dong Luo Ling's expression to change involuntarily, and his eyes shrank fiercely. The two old men in front of her also immediately looked solemn.
Meng Hao always looked as usual, took a step, and walked straight to Dongluo Ling. The two old men's eyes flashed, and they stepped forward together. The moment the cultivation base spread, the magical power echoed.
"There is no pill energy, just ants." Meng Hao's expression showed arrogance. This was what he deliberately did. At the same time as the words were uttered, his right hand was raised and punched forward.
boom!
One of the old men's complexion changed drastically, and the magic spell he had turned into an instant collapsed, his body spurted out of blood as if he was hit by a heavy bombardment, and his body continued to retreat.
The other old man also contracted his eyes, and was about to make a move with a low growl, but Meng Hao's left hand was so fast that it instantly hit the center of this person's eyebrows, and lightly touched it, immediately the surrounding heaven and earth that outsiders could not see, for a moment Coming together and digging into the old man's body, the old man's veins puffed up immediately, and his eyes were blank for an instant.
All this happened in an instant, and at this moment Meng Hao had calmly walked towards Dong Luoling whose complexion changed rapidly.
"In the city of my family, if you dare to offend me, you will definitely die!" Dong Luoling knew that he was reckless about today's affairs. At this moment, he understood that the gap between them was too big, so he could only speak harshly.
Meng Hao glanced at Dong Luoling coldly, raised his right hand, and when he was about to grab it, suddenly his brows wrinkled slightly, his right hand paused, and he pressed it towards the ground. The whole restaurant roared and vibrated, and an invisible aura instantly appeared. Surrounded by Meng Hao, he blocked a black spear that was roaring from not far away.
This long spear is the size of a baby's arm, and it is full of complicated threads. It buzzes at this moment. If it can pierce the void, it directly hits the demon vortex outside Meng Hao's body. The green pill gas scattered, but the tip of the gun did not disperse, but pierced into the vortex. When it was about to penetrate, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed a finger on the tip of the coming gun.
At the moment of contact, the tip of the gun trembled, exploded with a bang, and dissipated as a pill.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dong Luoling retreated abruptly, and immediately withdrew seven or eight feet away. He was about to rush out, Meng Hao got up and spoke lightly.
"return."
In one sentence, two words, Dong Luoling's complexion instantly turned pale. She was shocked to find that her body could not move the slightest. Behind her, the old man who had been nodded by Meng Hao before. At this moment, his expression was blank, as if lost, as if his behavior was controlled, he restrained Dong Luo Ling and flew towards Meng Hao quickly.
Meng Hao raised his head and his gaze fell in the distance. It was dusk at this moment, but there were no monks around. The restaurant seemed to be empty, except for a middle-aged man standing on the roof of a house not far away. The man was thin and thin. , A little rickety, but standing there, his eyes showed solemn brilliance, and he also looked at Meng Hao.
The two people’s eyes touched invisibly in the air, and their spiritual consciousness instantly spread out, and the spiritual consciousness was suppressed, and the silent roar echoed. Meng Hao’s body did not move at all, but the middle-aged man’s complexion changed, his body retreated a few steps, and the corners of his mouth. Spilled blood.
"The middle stage of the pill formation that has been cultivated is stronger than those two ants." Meng Hao said lightly.
"Who is your Excellency! Why do you want to be an enemy of my Dongluo family!" Some rickety middle-aged man, his expression became more solemn, he could not see through Meng Hao's cultivation, and he asked in a deep voice at this moment.
"I'm just about to ask about this matter, I have no grievances with your Dongluo family, why are you dismissing the surrounding area and besieging me today!" Meng Hao said calmly.
"Before and after Chique was injured, 13 people entered the city. I have checked the other 12 people one by one. You are the last and most suspect!" Dong Luoling, who was captured, was biting at this moment. Yin Ya stared at Meng Hao, and there was a hatred in her eyes, especially when she thought that Chique could not fly at this moment, and always trembled in her dreams, she hated Meng Hao even more.
"Extremely ridiculous, unreasonable to make trouble!" Meng Hao's face sank, and he spoke coldly, without explaining anything at all, just a eight-character exit, which seemed to be upright.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, with a wry smile on his face, he held his fist towards Meng Hao.
"This matter is a misunderstanding. The sister-in-law was investigating without authorization. Please forgive me. The chick is her sister's beloved thing. I was very angry because of this big change. That's why I was more offended.
In Xiadongluohan, I would like to ask fellow daoists to give me a thin noodle, okay? "The middle-aged man sighed and said with a wry smile.
Meng Hao's expression hesitated, and with a wave of his right hand, the old man who immediately bound Dongluo Ling's body shook suddenly. His expression was no longer at a loss, but he recovered sober, but his body shivered quickly. When he looked at Meng Hao, It's like seeing a ghost.
Dong Luoling shook his body, turned into a Changhong and appeared beside the middle-aged man, staring at Meng Hao viciously.
"Thank you fellow Daoist, this thing is my token of Dongluo City. With this order, fellow Daoist can get everything convenient in this city." Dong Luohan raised his right hand, took out a black token, and threw it out. Later, the token floated in front of Meng Hao. After being caught by Meng Hao, he took a look. When he went out these days, he also knew that there were five tokens in Dongluo City. Red is the highest, black is the second, yellow, Blue and white end streams, according to different tokens, can enjoy different privileges in the city.
For example, in auctions a few days later, it is stipulated that at least blue tokens are required to participate.
Seeing Meng Hao received the token, Dong Luohan clasped his fists and bowed again. He took the still stubborn Dong Luo Ling and took the other monks and quickly left. Until he left this area, Dong Luo Ling's beautiful face showed anger. meaning.
"Three brothers, why should we compromise with this person? We checked for several days. Among the thirteen people, he was the most suspicious. Someone saw a parrot beside him."
Dongluohan didn't wait for you to speak, a majestic voice suddenly came out of nothingness.
"It was made by the old man." Then, out of nothingness, a majestic man walked out. This man looked like middle-aged, but there was a vicissitudes of life. When they walked out, Dong Luohan and Dong Luoling immediately bowed their heads. A bow.
"Meet the patriarch."
"The Motu will be in great chaos, and the Nine Leagues are at stake. At this time, don't provoke a strong enemy for the family. This person seems to be in the early stage of the formation of alchemy, but he has only shot so hard. It is easy to kill the middle of the formation. Xiu, it doesn't matter if you change to normal. At this moment, everything is cautious."