Chapter 263

Name:Cute Douluo Author:ming li ji
Yan Mengmeng threw the potato in her hand to Yong Ling and left a sentence: "don't think about strange things. I took a step in advance."

Yan Mengmeng meant to ask her not to commit suicide again, but she didn't necessarily understand it that way.

Because when Yan Mengmeng just said this, she saw the figure.

As Yan Mengmeng disappeared, she came to the air outside the city and waited for the two powerful breath to come.

However, in a quarter of an hour, two fast-moving figures appeared in Yan Mengmeng's field of vision.

They also noticed Yan Mengmeng in the air, then stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

When Yan Mengmeng saw the visitors, he found that he didn't know them at all. He also asked suspiciously, "are you?"

They were stunned, and then responded, "who are you?"

It's true that they have been in Douluo hall. They don't know Yan Mengmeng, and they won't doubt that such a little girl is the title they're looking for.

This made Yan Mengmeng puzzled: "aren't you from the martial soul hall?"

According to the truth, I'm afraid I've heard of the title of the martial soul hall. I've abolished their last Pope. Don't anyone know?

Yan Mengmeng thought that this should be impossible, so she first determined whether they were Wulin hall.

Hearing Yan Mengmeng's question, they were stunned again and said in surprise: "do you know we are the Wulin hall and dare to block the way? Call the one behind you... What..."

"Yan Mengmeng!"

Two persons:( Ő ∀ Ő) ノ

"Yes, it seems to be called that name."

Yan Mengmeng: (ー ー)!!

"All right, wait a minute. I'll call."

After talking, Yan Mengmeng turned and flew back.

They also showed a happy smile.

However, the smile only took a moment, because seeing Yan Mengmeng go away, he turned back and flew to them again within a few steps.

At that time, their smiles froze and waited for Yan Mengmeng's next sentence.

Yan Mengmeng couldn't help laughing when they saw their stiff smile: "ha ha, well, someone called you."

The two of them were at a loss. Their old faces were full of puzzles. They stared and questioned Yan Mengmeng: "are you kidding us?"

Yan Mengmeng looked innocent: "no, I called someone for you?"

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death, little girl!"

The two old guys couldn't stand Yan Mengmeng's teasing and planned to shock her.

In an instant, each of them had nine soul rings, flashing strange light around their constant rotation.

An invisible soul force came directly to Yan Mengmeng. The two old men planned to suffer for the little girl who didn't know the heaven and earth first.

But when they pressed their soul on Yan Mengmeng, the look of Chen Zhu on their chest suddenly turned into surprise.

In front of Yan Mengmeng, there was no movement at all, and even her hair did not waver.

As they increased their soul pressure, the surprise on their faces became more and more serious.

Originally, they hit level 40 soul pressure, and they were two together, which was equivalent to level 50 soul pressure.

The little girl in front of me is only 18 years old at most. How can she be a soul king of level 50? Even the peerless genius of the mainland can't do it!

Unless

She has a secret treasure to resist soul pressure!

As soon as the idea rose, their surprise suddenly dissipated, looked at Yan Mengmeng and said, "little girl, although you have something on you that can resist the soul pressure of me and them, if you don't ask the one behind you to come out again, we'll be really impolite!"

It's really funny for Yan Mengmeng to listen to these two people. The secret treasure? The person behind it?

She was speechless.

"Well, you're not looking for me. You don't even know me."

As she spoke, Yan Mengmeng unfolded her martial spirit. Nine soul rings were set on Yan Mengmeng one by one, and each color was richer than the other.

Finally, Yan Mengmeng's ninth red ring appeared. They were scared and staggered, and almost didn't fall out of the air.

"You are..."

"Well, I am."

"Yan Mengmeng?"

Yan Mengmeng:

"No, you two old guys, the reflection arc is too long. Come on, why do you come to me?"

"Reflected arc?"

"What's that?"

Yan Mengmeng: (ー ー)!!

"This is the key to the problem. Why haven't I seen you two in the Wu soul hall!"

"I'm in danger."

"I subdue the devil."

Speaking of this name, Yan Mengmeng remembered that it was the Qianjun in the dream!

Does he really exist?

As for this demon subduing, well, I'm sorry I haven't heard of it.

"I see, so what are you doing here?"

"You got involved in something you shouldn't have."

"Come and take you to the Wu soul hall to plead guilty."

"I see. Come and catch me. OK, let's start directly or go through the motions."

"What is?"

"Go through the motions?"

"Don't you always find a reason before you start the martial soul hall? Why, don't you find it this time? Don't publicize how righteous and dignified your martial soul hall is."

"Oh ~"

"No ~"

"We,"

"I don't like it."

Yan Mengmeng can't wait to kill these two goods. It's more painful to say a word than xuehaizang.

But that's good news. You don't have to do the whistling things in those words.

Then needless to say, let's start directly.

Yan Mengmeng stood with her hands on her back, and the lightsaber under her feet burst into a strange light. She looked at them squarely, palmed her right hand, stretched forward, and said lightly, "I don't bully the old man. You should do it first!"

They were stunned and felt that they had been seriously despised.

They were convinced that they were treated like this by a teenage girl.

So

"Wait, how old are you?"

"Yes, how can there be such a young title?"

Yan Mengmeng:

"No, two gentlemen, we are dueling now. Do you understand the duel?

It's the kind where two people fight and don't die. "

"I know."

"I see."

"So, you shouldn't care about this age, should you?"

"Well, you're right."

"So how old are you?"

Yan Mengmeng: ○  ̄|_ Suit!

"Goodbye!"

Yan Mengmeng was really angry with these two silly goods. They made a good duel atmosphere like this, which almost didn't make her angry.

Yan Mengmeng turned directly and left, leaving two Han critics to entertain themselves here.

But the two were willing to give up. Seeing Yan Mengmeng left, they immediately followed him and asked questions all the way.

"You are in the end."

"How old?"

Yan Mengmeng turned back and scolded, "don't come here, or I'll cut you!"

In an instant, Han's lightsaber appeared in Yan Mengmeng's hand and waved it in the distance.

An invisible sword Qi flew through the direct gap between them, and they didn't react.

I just feel a strong wind blowing by.

For a time, they were stunned in place. Looking back, a sword scar hundreds of meters long appeared on the ground.

Obviously, this is the effect of the sword just now.

At the thought of the attack passing by them just now, both of them came out in a cold sweat.