Chapter 627 (1/2)
Xing Meng looks at Zhao Mingyu and his party, who are not good at coming. Their faces are slightly cold.
Get up and stop in front of Zhao Mingyu. Xing Meng murmurs, ”Zhao Mingyu, this is not where you are unbridled! Get out of here! ”
Zhao Mingyu's face showed a false color of fear, ”eight extreme tigers are angry? I'm so scared! ”
In a flash, the color of fear on Zhao Mingyu's face disappeared. Instead, it was cold and fierce.
”Xing Meng, you are not the former eight pole tiger. Now you are a sick cat at best. Do you still pretend with me?”
Zhao Mingyu reached out his hand and poked Xing Meng in the chest. He said in a disdainful voice, ”how dare a waste man fight in front of me? Do you really think that with Monkey King covering you, you can challenge me? ”
Xing Meng's face was colder, and he said in a deep voice, ”Zhao Mingyu, aren't you afraid to implicate your father Zhao Yang if you are so arrogant?”
”Ha ha...” Zhao Mingyu sneered, then whispered, ”joke!”
”My father and Taoist Union's Taoist leader Qingxuan are close friends! Taoist priest Qingxuan is a Taoist, and his alchemy is even more outstanding! ”
”If the Wumeng still wants the Qi enriching and Yuan cultivating pill of Taoist priest Qingxuan, it dare not do anything to my father!”
Zhao Mingyu reached out his hand and patted the shoulder afraid of Xing Meng. He said in a low voice, ”what if you are the nephew of Li Wuzhen? I don't want to humiliate you as much as I want! ”
”Ha ha, it's sad that Zhao family has you!”
Ye Yu chuckled and stood up to look at Zhao Mingyu. ”You are really a real strength pit Dad!”
Zhao Mingyu looked at Ye Yu, his brow flashed, and he said coldly, ”are you Ye Yu? How dare you break my good deeds? Don't you know how to write death? ”
After seeing the beautiful dream, Zhao Mingyu's hot eyes flash away. If it wasn't for Ye Yu to disturb her, it's her that he's holding now!
He reached out his hand and pointed to Wenmeng. Zhao Mingyu said frivolously, ”Ye Yu, if you send her to my arms, I may make you die faster!”
The cold light in Ye Yu's eyes flashed away, ”Xing Meng, go to make his brain clear!”
”Yes, martial uncle!”
Xing Meng's eyes flashed with excitement, and he walked towards Zhao Mingyu with a sound.