Chapter 1269

"Yan'er..."

The eyelids trembled slightly. Lord Meng couldn't help but make a sound when he looked at this once familiar dress, but he soon came back to his mind, looked ruthless and said angrily: "Yan Huang, what are you crazy? What are you doing dressed like a ghost? "

Raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly. Yan Huang Xu Niang was half old, but she was as tender as water: "why, brother Dong, didn't you like Yan'er before? Now why... "

"It used to be before. You used to be a young girl. Now you're just an old woman's ear. Dressed like a monster, you just add laughingstock!"

"Hum, Meng Haodong, you still have the face to mention it!"

With a cold complexion, Yan Huang immediately angrily scolded: "if I hadn't inquired about Jiuyou underground palace for you and been disturbed by the evil spirit of the underground palace, how could I be affected by the bad luck of aging? You are a heartless man. I have paid so much for you, but you only treat me as a dog and throw me away after using it. In those years, he had a strong affection for me and said sweet words that he would take me to the holy mountain to share the extension of the year. As a result, you haven't seen me for thousands of years. If I hadn't discovered Qingcheng a hundred years ago, I'm afraid you would never see me again in your life! "

His eyelids shook slightly, and Meng Haodong glanced disdainfully at his mouth: "am I responsible for you? Don't be fucking shameless. Dare you say you didn't approach me for other purposes? To put it bluntly, we're just a deal. You and I have been lingering for some time. I also gave you the earth level skill of the holy mountain and helped you to the eighth throne. Otherwise, without my secret help, can you become a vassal in a gang of evil spirits? Don't talk nonsense! "

"But I want more than all this. You said you would take me to the holy mountain!"

"Although you were the first beauty in the holy land, the holy mountain is about blood. You came from a humble background. How can you enter the mountain? "

"Then you promised me?"

"Are you serious at the head of the bed? Yan'er, before I knew you, you were not such a naive person! "

With a sneer, Meng Haodong totally disagreed, raised his head and said, "I am the successor of the sixth holy mountain Lord. How can I ruin my future for a woman? To tell you the truth, even if your face is still gorgeous, you don't want to step into the gate of the holy mountain, hum! "

You?

Biting his teeth, Yan Huang pointed at him. He was so angry that he trembled all over, which was more ferocious, and his black Qi became more intense.

Meng Haodong glanced at her with disgust in his eyes and scolded: "look at what you look like now. People are not human and ghosts are not ghosts. It's disgusting to see it."

"And what's going on?"

Then Meng Haodong finally got to the point, sprinkled the ashes in his hand and opened his eyes angrily: "I don't care what evil skills you practice, but you have to explain this to me. Why are these things as like as two peas left when my son died? Does my son's death have anything to do with you? "

Staring at him tightly, Yin Hong suddenly sneered, and then laughed wildly: "ha ha... What do you think? Dongge? "

"Is it really about you?" His fists were clenched tightly, and Meng Haodong's eyes were red with anger: "that's my only son, you smelly woman, how cruel!"

With a grin, Yan Huang saw more strange: "only son? Hehe... It's all your own fault. You could have another son. Who made you so cruel that you didn't... "

Touched his stomach, Yan Huang even more.

"Bastard blood, it's better not to have it!" As soon as his pupils stared, Meng Haodong understood her meaning and immediately roared.

The hand on his stomach gently stagnated, and Yan Huang smiled madly: "what a hybrid blood, holy man is not rare. In that case, you don't even cherish my flesh and blood. You could kill it yourself. Meng Xiaofeng is just your son. What else can I keep? Ha ha ha... "

"Did you really kill my son?"

The eyelids could not help shaking fiercely. Meng Haodong drank loudly and rushed forward with one step: "Stinky woman, die!"

As soon as the Phoenix eyebrow was picked, the gorgeous emperor and evil spirit smiled, waved his robe sleeve, immediately turned into a black smoke and floated out of the cave: "Meng Haodong, we fight outside!"

"Smelly woman, don't run!"

Shua Shua!

The two figures rushed out of the cave one after the other. Yan Huang showed his figure. Looking back, he immediately laughed and turned around. However, he saw the black smoke rising all over his body. Then the black faced Luocha with two black lotus flowers behind him suddenly appeared in front of Meng Haodong and rushed into the sky, hundreds of feet high.

Holy giant?

His pupils trembled slightly. Meng Haodong said strangely, "did you break through the saint? It's impossible. You haven't broken through for thousands of years. It's just a short year. How can you have such achievements? Moreover, the skill I gave you has no way to break through the Holy One! "

"Ha ha... Meng Haodong, I know you don't want me to enter the holy mountain. How can you give me the best skill? Unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven. The key to breaking through the saint's skill is not just to stay in the holy mountain, but I can still find it in the imperial domain! "

"Hum, what are you proud of? The smelly woman who just broke through the early days of the saint, I am the peak of the saint! "

With a cold smile, Meng Haodong threw his mouth in disdain, and then flew up in the air. He turned around, but when he saw the sudden appearance of Dao Lei Mang, an angry King Kong with twelve divine swords and a hundred Zhang Lei body appeared around him. His life experience was majestic, violent and fierce! But just appeared, it has caused the world to waver.

For a moment, the two hundred Zhang figures were far away from each other, and King Kong was on the verge of firing at Luocha!

Staring at the thunder armor giant tightly, Yanhuang's eyes were in a trance. It seemed that he remembered many past events, but soon his eyes were certain and showed a more crazy smile again.

When his mind moved, the huge body of Luocha immediately rushed forward, and two black lotus flowers suddenly flew out behind him, turning into two bloody mouths and biting hard at the King Kong thunder body, as if swallowing heaven and earth, which was evil and strange.

Touch!

However, he didn't wait for the huge mouth to fall, but he saw a flash of thunder, and the two black gases were instantly scattered into nothingness.

The King Kong sticks to a thunder sword with one hand. It is fierce and majestic, but it has already broken the enemy with one move. Meng Haodong, who was in King Kong, looked at all this, and his mouth crossed an arc of disdain.

Then, taking advantage of the victory, Meng Haodong immediately commanded King Kong to rush forward again, and grabbed the second thunder sword behind him with his other hand. The two thunder swords seemed to flash and thunder. In an instant, they crossed 72 swords in front of Luocha.

When the two giants crossed and stopped again, but heard the roar and explosion, the Luocha was broken in an instant. Yan Huang stumbled and fell to the ground. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of red blood and looked pale. However, his muscles and veins were broken, his internal organs were seriously damaged and his life was in danger.

Step, step!

He also took back the holy body. Meng Haodong came to her with light steps, and there was endless hatred on his face.

Then, he took an arrow step forward, grabbed Yan Huang's neck, raised her high and scolded loudly: "smelly woman, dare to kill my son, I want you to bury my son!"

With a grin, Yan Huang was not sad or happy, nor did he have the slightest fear. He just smiled coldly, like a devil, staring at the mediocre people in the world, waiting for the opportunity to pull them to the region together.

"Why, are you not afraid of death?"

Seeing her like this, Meng Haodong raised his eyebrows, but showed a strange smile: "since you are not afraid of death, I won't let you die. But I will let you know what life is better than death, hahaha... "

Still did not speak, Yan Huang's face was full of ridicule.

Not feeling a little strange, Meng Haodong was puzzled: "it seems that you are really crazy. Do you think I can't bear it or can't do it?"

"Can't bear it? What's wrong with you, a hard hearted man? Hehe... "

He couldn't help laughing. Yan Huang looked at him contemptuously: "I laugh at you. I can't make my life worse than death!"

"What are you talking about?"

"I mean, how can you make life worse than death for a dying man? Hahaha... "He laughed up to the sky again, with endless pleasure but sadness.

Meng Haodong was surprised, but when he looked down, he saw that the turbulent black gas had filled Yan Huang, especially her legs, which had been completely swallowed and turned into powder. And this trend is becoming more and more intense, swallowing her body.

"This... What the hell is going on?"

"Dongge!"

Without answering his question, Yan Huang just looked at him ridiculously: "I have already felt that there will be such an end, so I put all my eggs in one basket to fight with you. It's also excellent to vent your grief and anger before you die. It's just that you don't have this chance. You... Can never know who the real murderer of your son is, hahaha... "

what?

Not surprised, Meng Haodong pinched her neck and shouted, "you said my son wasn't your hand? Who is that? Tell me! "

Without speaking, Yan Huang just closed his eyes gently, said nothing and let the endless shadow devour him.

Just a moment before she disappeared, the corners of her mouth could not stop smiling and lamenting.

Housekeeper Zhuo, that's great. Everyone told you. I should have thought that the magic emperor's skill was related to Meng Xiaofeng's death. You probably did the disappearance of the city that day.

It's a pity that I'm deeply trapped in the desire of imperial realm Kung Fu and can't care about anything.

Now in retrospect, you are the only one who won the final victory and took charge of the imperial domain easily. We are all deeply trapped in the cultivation method, and we can't extricate ourselves.

What a deep plan, what a strong layout!

However, when people are dying, their words are also good. I don't intend to spread this harmful skill again. Just like you lent it to us at the beginning, I want to disappoint you.

After all, for me, although I hate him, I also loved him, but he doesn't know, hehe

"Yan Huang, you fucking make it clear to me who my son's death is related to. Say it!" Meng Haodong roared and roared again and again.

Yan Huang finally looked at him, but nodded and closed his eyes.

I won't tell you. I won't let you avenge another woman's son. This is my last selfishness. I'm sorry“ Yan Huang, farewell! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation