"At this time, do you still think that your status as the prince of the West Heaven can protect you?" Ye Xiao said lightly: "I dare not kill you? I am afraid of your father?"
Meng Wuzhen was furious: "You try to kill me?!"
Ye Xiao smiled faintly, and a narrow thought of "just try it" suddenly appeared in his heart.
At this moment, Mo Feiyun beside him couldn't help but said, "My lord!"
Just now, Mo Feiyun, Meng Youjiang and the other four teamed up to subdue Meng Wuzhen after a fierce battle, but everyone was seriously injured. Among the four people, one of them died in battle!
The reason why he paid such a heavy price and deliberately captured but not killed was simply because he was concerned about Meng Wuzhen's status as the 'Prince of the West Heaven'.
If it is simply killing Meng Wuzhen, it is not a difficult task. Mo Feiyun can do it by himself, and can even guarantee that he is unharmed. However, in this way, he needs to face the most extreme revenge of Xitian Great Emperor Meng Tianluo!
This is a consequence that no one can bear under the world of mortals.
But seeing Ye Xiao's tone becoming more and more indifferent at this moment, Mo Feiyun immediately knew that Ye Xiao had murderous intentions.
But he had to remind Ye Xiao.
Even the current Monarch Pavilion may not be able to bear the consequences of killing Prince Xitian.
But Ye Xiao seemed to have not heard Mo Feiyun's prompt at all, just looked at Meng Wuzhen and walked over step by step.
The action was firm, without hesitation, and the killing intent was unprecedentedly assembled.
Yu Fenghuang, who was beside Meng Wuzhen, suddenly rushed out, knelt on the ground with a thud, and because of too much force, once again shook the severely injured internal organs, and her mouth was dripping with blood, but she completely ignored it, and tried her best to raise her head and stare. Zhuo Ye smiled: "Laughing Monarch! You can't kill my son!"
Ye Xiao stared at her indifferently, with no expression on his face, even the indifferent expression no longer existed.
"As long as Lord Ye is merciful this time, the slaves are willing to guarantee that not only will the Guizhen Pavilion never exist, but after the young master returns to Xitian, he will only be the prince of Xitian, and he will never fight against the monarch again!" Yu Fenghuang's face was full of tears. The color of pleading.
"Xiaoyu!" Meng Wuzhen sternly shouted: "Stand up! Who told you to kneel to him?! Ye Xiao, you don't have to bluff and try to get more benefits. I still can't see through your heart, even if you One more courage, you dare to kill me?! This son killed hundreds of thousands of people in your Monarch Pavilion, but, you dare to kill me?! Hahaha... "
He coughed, and suddenly let out a maniacal laugh.
Ye Xiao's attack came suddenly, but Guizhen Pavilion has tens of thousands of people, and there are many high-level cultivators, enough to make a considerable delay, Meng Wuzhen has time to leave!
But he stayed here all the time, even though he knew that the defeat of this battle was certain, he still waited here.
It is because of this confidence.
The identity of the prince of the West Heaven, in the world of mortals, is originally a talisman!
Not to mention Ye Xiao, the head of a mere Jianghu organization, even if Bai Chen came in person, he would definitely not have the guts to dare to kill himself!
Meng Wuzhen is completely sure of this.
Even if you, Ye Xiao, break through my Guizhen Pavilion, so what!
I'll just stay here and let you watch me, but do you really dare to kill me? !
Even if I lose, I still have the money to humiliate you!
Just now, the four masters encircled and attacked Lao Tzu. The difference in strength between the two sides is huge, but one of them was killed by my son. The reason is that you dare not kill me
I can see through each and every one of your calculations, and you can see through them, so why are you pretending to be evil, and why are you pretending not to be like that? Pooh!
"Ye Xiao, today I want to let you know what confidence is. Do you know the success or failure of the world as clearly as you can see?" Although Meng Wuzhen's face was pale, it was in a condescending tone: "I am true The foundation of the pavilion is completely destroyed, so what? But my dream is still there!"
"I'm leaving my words here today. As long as I'm still here, an organization of the size of Guizhen Pavilion will be re-established in less than three years, and even better!"
Meng Wuzhen said: "The purpose of your coming to attack Guizhen Pavilion this time is probably revenge?! Ye Xiao, do you know why I don't leave?"
Ye Xiao's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said coldly, "Why?"
Meng Wuzhen laughed loudly: "I'm waiting for you!"
"Wait for me?" Ye Xiaobing's face broke instantly, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"That's right, I'm waiting for you!" Meng Wuzhen didn't smile, "I know you're not reconciled, it's been a long time, and I also know that you want revenge. After all, Guizhen Pavilion killed hundreds of thousands of people in your Junzhu Pavilion. I know you won't let it go when you wait for blood and deep hatred. The efforts during this period of time have been even more fruitful!"
"So you have this chance of revenge, it's really good." Meng Wuzhen waved his hand: "I simply give you the entire Guizhen Pavilion to vent my anger! How? Can this anger be relieved?"
"I'll wait for you to calm down!"
Meng Wuzhen paused and said: "The Guizhen Pavilion is now in your hands, I believe no matter how many obsessions you have, it should be eliminated."
"In other words, from now on, the debt between us has been paid in blood, and there is no grievance!" Meng Wuzhen showed a smile on his face: "Ye Xiao, I appreciate your perseverance, your persistence, and especially your hard work. Your ability, your strength. So I decided to give you a chance to follow me!"
Ye Xiao subconsciously widened his eyes, looking at Meng Wuzhen in front of him like an idiot.
At this time to recruit Lao Tzu
Is this guy... crazy
"Don't think it's so unbelievable. I am the most generous person, enough to hold the whole world. How about it, follow me!" Meng Wuzhen said resolutely: "As long as you follow me and combine our strength, everything will be smooth. The Overturning Clouds Overwhelming Rain Tower and the Evil Alliance dominate the Jianghu, so they can integrate their own strength and become the most powerful force besides the five heavenly emperors."
"I won't mind what you do to me, and I will promise you to be the one who stands side by side with me. You have the strength I need. The former Guizhen Pavilion has been disabled. If you want to regain strength, you need manpower. The material cycle is too long. But if I absorb your Monarch Pavilion, it can be reshaped in real time, even better than before. Especially in doing so, it can also establish my image in front of my father! Among them, the image of turning hands into clouds and turning hands into rain! Yes, why not like this, it must be like this, and it should be like this!"
"Think about it, as long as this image is established, then I, Meng Wuzhen, will definitely become the Crown Prince of Xitian!" Meng Wuzhen said: "In other words, it will be...the Emperor Xitian in the future!"
"Ye Xiao, do you understand what this means?"