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"Kill us?" Meng Xiuwen snorted, and said disdainfully: "I admit that your strength is a bit stronger than mine, but on your side, other than you, who else is our opponent? I advise you to recognize reality and quickly leave this place, or else all of you will die. "

Meng Xiuping shouted angrily, "Do you think I will be like you? To be an unloyal, unfilial, and unrighteous coward who feared death? Even if I, Meng Xiuping dies, I cannot lose the face of the people of Meng Family. You are no longer people of Meng Family, you are simply the shame of Meng Family. "

Heh heh, whatever you want to say, as the saying goes, one should not commit suicide. Furthermore, we have worked for the Meng Family for so many years, it's time to take back some benefits, "Meng Xiuwen waved his hand as he spoke, and said loudly." Brothers, go, kill them all.

Immediately after, he struck the chest of the old man who had launched the sneak attack, and the old man did not expect Meng Xiuping to actually be able to escape, as he was caught off guard and sent flying backwards while spitting out a mouthful of blood. Meng Xiuwen, who was at the side, immediately caught the old man, and after looking closely, discovered that he was already severely injured and in imminent peril, he could not help but say with eyes filled with resentment: "Meng Xiuping, you actually sneak attacked my younger brother, you take your life," As he said this, he directly struck over.

On the other hand, the battle between the eight middle-aged men was also like this. Their strengths were similar to each other, but they were also extremely strong, so for a time, neither of them could do anything to each other. The two of them were in a stalemate.

But at this time, Meng Yao took out the weapon in his hand, only to see Meng Yao holding onto a beautiful jade bamboo flute, holding it to his mouth, gently opening his red lips, his jade fingers moving, a melodious flute sound came from within, bringing with it a kind of desolate sound, causing one to feel pain from listening to the flute, as though they had forgotten the killing intent in their hearts for a moment. The few people opposing Meng Yao heard the flute sound, and their movements immediately became slow. The few of them did not seem to be able to focus their attention, but at the same time, Meng Yao's team seized the opportunity to attack, and beat their opponent until he was forced to retreat step by step.

Meng Xiuwen immediately shouted out: "This is the Meng Family's Chaotic Art, hurry up and stop her, if not, we will not win."

The flute music also came to Zhang Yan's ears in the distance. Zhang Yan could feel that the flute music contained Meng Yao's Spirit Energy, and at the same time, it also contained a method to attack with his soul, which was why Zhang Yan finally understood what was so special about Meng Yao. Originally, their Meng Family's attack method was the flute music, and their most important method was actually the soul attack.

Just as Meng Xiuwen's voice fell, the other four middle-aged men all gave up on their opponents, and rushed towards Meng Yao without a care in the world. And at this time, Meng Xiuwen took advantage of Meng Xiuping's inattentiveness, and instantly appeared in front of him, raising his hand, he struck out at Meng Yao with his palm.

Meng Xiuping was also shocked by this sudden turn of events, if Meng Yao was killed, then they would die a thousand deaths without being able to blame. Meng Xiuping instantly broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately appeared in front of Meng Yao to block this palm for Meng Yao, but Meng Xiuwen's palm was only a feint, and his true intention was to kill Meng Xiuping. Taking the opportunity when Meng Xiuping was focusing on Meng Yao's body, he used his full force to strike Meng Xiuping's chest, the berserk Spirit Energy pierced through Meng Xiuping's protective Spirit Energy Shield, and directly sent Meng Xiuping flying backwards.

"AHH!" Meng Yao, who was at the side, was also startled by this change, he immediately gave up on playing the jade bamboo flute, and quickly ran to Meng Xiuping's side, hugging the heavily injured Meng Xiuping while shouting: "Grandfather Ping, are you alright?"

Meng Xiuping coughed twice, then spat out two more mouthfuls of blood, endured the pain from his broken veins, stood up and said loudly: "I'm fine, these small injuries aren't even worth my life, killing them won't be a problem." While speaking, he tried his best to resist the urge to kneel down, both of Meng Xiuping's legs were already struggling to stand up.

Meng Xiuwen sneered: "What are you still pretending for? Do you think I don't know the power of this palm? You have truly received my palm strike. I'm afraid that even if you stand up now, you have already reached your limit! If that's really alright, then take a few steps forward and let me take a look. "

"Didn't you only take two steps?" Meng Xiuping said as he walked forward, but just as he lifted his leg, before he could take a step, Meng Xiuping felt that his leg was sore and weak, he could not use any strength, and directly knelt onto the ground. Meng Yao, who was at the side, hurriedly supported Meng Xiuping.

Meng Xiuwen sneered as he looked at the four middle-aged men who were still resisting at the side, and said: "You guys still don't want to stop? On account of our previous relationship, it's still not too late for you all to submit to us now, serve the Second Master along with me. Once the Second Master sits in the position of the Patriarch, there will definitely be benefits for you all. "

"If you dare to say a word of disagreement, I'll make you bleed on the spot today!" Meng Xiuwen's words were filled with killing intent.

Meng Yao and Meng Xiuping, who were at the side, were even more shocked when they heard this. No one expected that it would be Meng Family, because Meng Yao's blood uncle wanted to kill him. You must be trying to sow discord. "

"He won't kill you? If it wasn't for Second Master's orders, how would we dare to become enemies with him? Let me tell you the truth, this time, we were responsible for killing all of you on the way, and then telling Meng Family that we encountered Hundred Ghost Night Walk, and you died in its hands.

Meng Yao's eyes were wide open in disbelief, he only stood there in despair as he looked at the crowd. Then, Meng Yao picked up the jade bamboo flute again, and started playing lightly, the flute music this time round was even more melodious and desolate, it was many times stronger than before, and even Meng Xiuwen's mind was almost unable to hold on, the four lower levelled up middle-aged men were in an even worse state, they were instantly disturbed by Meng Yao's flute sound, and their entire bodies became extremely strange, as they stood in place happily and started dancing.

What Meng Yao was playing was the Meng Family's consummate technique, the Ecstasy Melody! Just like the name implied, the Bewitching Bewitching Comedy was like a maze to confuse one's mind, causing a Bewildering Bewilder to appear, causing Meng Yao's Bewitching Bow to completely enchant the four people in front of him, while the people on Meng Yao's side immediately took action upon seeing it, mercilessly piercing through their throats and killing them.

When Meng Xiuwen saw this, he became furious. After getting rid of Meng Yao's Bewitching Melody, he turned and used his full strength, and directly struck out with his palm, the palm strike was almost the same as when he was fighting with Meng Xiuping previously, and the power was extremely strong. A huge palm print that was a few metres big shot out from Meng Xiuwen's palm, and directly covered the sky as it struck towards the remaining four people.

Seeing that, the four of them looked at each other, and immediately nodded their heads, and understood what was going on. The four of them activated the Spirit Energy s in the Dantian, and immediately raised their palms to block Meng Xiuwen's palm.

He then looked at Meng Xiuwen who was at the side. Even though his energy consumption was huge, he was still at the level of Martial Saint, so he still had the strength to fight right now. Meng Xiuwen coldly snorted and said: "Since all of you are courting death, then I shall send you on your way."

Meng Yao who was at the side screamed out, "No!"

This day was destined to be the hardest day for Meng Yao. Meng Yao had never received such a great blow, and her entire person almost fainted, but Meng Yao did not fall down. On the contrary, her heart was strangely calm, and she had entered a very mystical state.

This time, the sound of Meng Yao's flute was extremely gentle, it sounded like it wanted to sleep, and this was also the Requiem of the Three Soul Songs, it was just that this time, the Requiem was Meng Yao's strongest attack, when the opposing Meng Xiuwen heard it, she also started to feel drowsy, her entire eyelids were fighting, as though she wanted to close them but was unwilling to do so. In the end, she directly closed her eyes and entered into her dreams.

If the Requiem worked, when it finished playing, the person would be forever trapped in a dream and would never be able to wake up. When Meng Yao finished playing the soul calming song, he immediately threw a palm out towards Meng Xiuwen.

Meng Xiuwen was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, standing there and waiting for Meng Yao's attack, completely unaware and unable to resist, but when Meng Yao got close to him, Meng Xiuwen suddenly opened his eyes.

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