Meng Yifan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wanted to force his way out, but the other clans had blocked his way.
"Young master Meng, you can't say that." The middle-aged man changed his attitude and said slowly, "We were counting on the Meng Family to survive. Does Young Master Meng really not care about us anymore?"
The middle-aged man said, "If the Meng Clan really doesn't want to send out troops, we can only invite Young Master Meng to be our guest. I believe that Patriarch Meng will be willing to send people to fight for Young Master Meng."
He was trying to kidnap Meng Yifan and force the Meng Clan to send people to attack the Shen Clan!
Everyone had the same expression on their faces. It was reasonable for them to be weaker.
When Mu Xiaoling saw the expressions of the crowd, her lips curled up into a sneer. She quietly retreated out of the crowd like a fish in water and did not attract anyone's attention. She used her talent in stealth from her previous life and quietly approached the middle-aged man.
He didn't think that these people would be so shameless in order to protect their family. However, at this moment, his Meng Family only had around a hundred disciples that he had brought along, while the enemy had around four to five hundred small families. If they were to make a move, they would definitely suffer a loss, "Don't push them too far!"
The middle-aged man laughed out loud.
At this moment, Mu Xiaoling made her move. She quickly pulled out her dagger. Her movement was as fast as lightning and the blade gently slashed towards the middle-aged man's neck, leaving a thin line of wound.
The middle-aged man didn't expect such an unexpected turn of events. He clutched his neck in fear and shouted twice. However, he didn't say anything. He just laid on the ground and gradually lost his breath.
No one knew where this disciple of the Meng Clan had come from. It was just that as soon as he had appeared, his shadow was about to disappear and his life was about to be taken away.
If he were to stretch out his hand like this, then the next one would be him. "Hiss …"
Everyone looked at the members of the Meng Clan with fear and trepidation.
There were many small clans present, and they were all mixed in with each other. Only the leader of these small clans was of this scale. This middle-aged man stood in this position, and now that he was dead, this shocking method of death was even more so.
Mu Xiaoling stood upright, blood still dripping down from the dagger in his hand. "Kill those who dare to stand in the way of my Meng Clan!"
The word 'kill' was short and crisp, but it echoed in everyone's ears, bringing with it an irresistible sense of bloodshed.
The members of the Meng Clan were encouraged. Their eyes were filled with stubbornness as they vowed to fight to the death. They repeated the last word, "Kill!"
The Meng Clan's momentum was so great that no one dared to stop them for a while. They silently made way for Meng Yifan and the Grand Elder to leave quickly.
Mu Xiaoling quietly returned to the crowd and settled down at the Meng Family residence.
Meng Yifan thanked Mu Xiaoling seriously while they were rushing on their way, "How dangerous is today's matter? If it wasn't for Lady Mu, I'm afraid that our Meng Family would have already lost our four hands."
Mu Xiaoling smiled slightly and replied, "Since we're on the same side in the future, there's no need to be polite."
"In the future, if Lady Mu has any requests, you must follow them. You must not have any ulterior motives." This time, Meng Yifan was even more willing than he had been in the secret realm.
The Meng Clan was located on the west side of the Cloud Lai City. After two hours, they arrived at their destination.
His face was full of wrinkles, but his body was perfectly straight, as if he had been relaxed for ten thousand years. However, when he saw Meng Yifan, his expression changed, and he quickly took a few steps forward to examine Meng Yifan, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Meng Yifan seemed to have grown a lot in one night after experiencing several life and death situations. "Dad, let's go inside the house to talk."
"Alright, alright." Meng Qingyun quickly nodded and was helped into the room.
Mu Xiaoling saw what was happening and understood that the reason why the Meng Family was gradually weakening, other than the death of the Martial Spirit Stage elder, was also related to the Patriarch.
Meng Qingyun could be considered to have had three children in his life, but all of them died in the process. Only this old man, Yifan, was raised to such a big age.
However, as Meng Yifan grew up, Meng Qingyun became more and more worried. He was worried that his only son would suddenly leave him and allow him to send the black haired man away.
Meng Yifan was very clear that if it wasn't for Mu Xiaoling, he wouldn't have been able to leave the secret realm. Thus, he introduced her to his father, "This is Lady Mu. If she didn't save him, his son would have already been in trouble." After which, he recounted the events within the secret plane.
Although Meng Qingyun was old, he wasn't stupid. After hearing this, his eyes were filled with surprise. He didn't think that this little girl had the talent to drive beasts and had even subdued an ancient spirit beast like Gu Xiuhu.
If they knew that Mu Xiaoling also contracted Taotie, they would probably faint from fright.
"Outside the secret realm, the various families wanted to force the Meng family to join forces. Fortunately, Lady Mu helped them. Otherwise, I'm afraid that my son wouldn't be able to return." Meng Yifan couldn't stop sighing.
"Miss Mu has shown such kindness to the Meng Clan. As long as it doesn't go against morality in the future, the Meng Clan will do as you wish." Meng Qingyun was old, but he wasn't stupid. Meng Yifan was a man who couldn't sit still in his chair without the help of the clan leader, and the Meng Clan was not a staunch man. What had happened today was not just outside the clan, but inside the clan itself, there were spies.
He sneered. Although he looked old, he still looked fierce, "Do you really think that our Meng Family is easy to bully? Qing Feng, gather our men and destroy those few leading families."
Grand Elder Meng Qingfeng agreed and left.
Meng Qingyun looked at Meng Yifan and Mu Xiaoling. "I'm afraid that things won't be peaceful outside. You guys stay at home. It's best if you don't go out."
Meng Yifan nodded. Mu Xiaoling said, "I have something that I need your help with."
"Feel free to speak."
"I will destroy the Shen family." Mu Xiaoling's expression was indifferent as she said those words. However, everyone was stunned.
If the Shen family had been able to exterminate them, they wouldn't have allowed the other side to roam rampant to this day.
Mu Xiaoling added, "The only safe place for the Meng Family is the Shen Family."
Although his words were simple, they made sense. It was just that how to move them.
Meng Qingyun sighed, "Actually, the reason why the Shen family was able to dominate the city was not only because of the Martial Spirit, but also because of the people from the Shen family. They had quite a good relationship with the young master of the Du Family, one of the Four Great Families."
The Four Great Aristocratic Families were not people that they could offend.
"Oh?" Mu Xiaoling hadn't thought of this, but it didn't matter. She had even annihilated the Mu family. How could she be afraid of offending the Mu family?
However, she didn't have much time left. After all, the Ling National Mystic Realm would open in a year.
However, the Shen family did not care about Shen Zhiruo's death. It would all be up to her.