Cheng Zhi looks at Xing Meng's four subordinates.

"Damn it! This guy can recover!"

Cheng Zhi is annoyed. At that time, Xing Meng was a talented martial artist, who could be called someone else's child.

Cheng Zhi's grandfather used Xing Meng as an example to educate him.

So Cheng Zhi didn't like Xing Meng since he was a child. Especially, Cheng Zhi has always relied on his grandfather, Cheng Kaishan, as the elder of the Wumeng League, to be arrogant and domineering.

But because of the contradiction, Xing Meng completely ignored Cheng Kaishan and severely lost Cheng Zhi's face several times.

Cheng Zhihuai is full of hatred and always wants to revenge Xing Meng. When Xing Meng went abroad once, Cheng Zhi finally found an opportunity.

Cheng Zhi begged Cheng Kaishan to contact several foreign vampires in secret and besiege Xing Meng, causing him to suffer heavy damage, damage his foundation and no chance of martial arts.

However, there is no evidence left. When Cheng Zhiben thought Xing Meng could only swallow his breath, who thought that Xing Meng's martial uncle came to the door and picked one of Cheng Kaishan's sinews.

Li Wuzhen, Xingmeng's martial uncle, is a martial artist who sees the divine realm in seven grades. His sword is unparalleled!

Cheng Kaishan's sinews are picked out. He is furious, but he dare not ask for Li Wuzhen's trouble, so he has to take Cheng zhilai to vent his anger.

For this reason, Cheng Zhi suffered a lot, but he was also promoted to five products to wash the marrow. Cheng Kaishan just let Cheng Zhi go.

So when Cheng Zhi sees Xing Meng's recovery again, he is shocked and furious as you can imagine!

ZHENG!

Cheng Zhi is optimistic about the opportunity. He has a move in his body. He breaks the air in his hand and cuts Xing Meng's chest.

"Not good!"

Xing Meng, who was in the middle of the struggle, was shocked and hurried back.

Tear and pull!

a sound of blade tearing cotton cloth rings.

Looking at the long and narrow wound on his chest, Xing Meng's back came out with a layer of cold sweat.

"Despicable! Cheng Zhi, you are still as shameless as before!"

Xing Meng covers the wound on his chest and looks at Cheng Zhi angrily.

"Master, you are injured!" Yan Fengwu hurriedly supports Xing Meng, turns his head and looks at Cheng Zhi. He shouts angrily, "what kind of warrior is a sneak attack in the dark!"

Cheng Zhi doesn't move. A sneer appears on the corner of his mouth, "sneak attack? Yan Fengwu gives Cheng Zhi a fierce look and looks at Xing Meng anxiously. "Are you OK, Shifu!"

Xing Meng is pale. The vigorous Qi of the five product pulp washing martial arts is not easy to receive!

although the wound is not bleeding now, Xing Meng can still feel a sharp breath like a knife sitting in the wound.

"No problem, just have a rest!" said Xing Meng in a low voice, in order not to worry Yan Fengwu.

"Ha ha! Xing Meng, don't try to be brave again! Take a hit from me, and you should be cultivated for at least one year!"

Cheng Zhi embraces his arms and looks at Xing Meng with a sneer.

"You..." Xing Meng's face turns red, angrily points to Cheng Zhi, "cough! Despicable!"

Cheng Zhi looks at the injured Xing Meng and says sarcastically, "what about despicable? What about shamelessness? When you walk in front of people, no one will care about the means behind you! "

" the pass of despicable when despicable, shamelessness is the motto of shameless people, you are not worthy to be a warrior! "

when Cheng Zhi is complacent, a cool voice rings.

"Who!" Cheng Zhi suddenly turns around and looks at the visitor with a gloomy face.

Yan Fengwu looks at the gate of the stadium, her eyes brighten instantly, "Ye Yu you are here!"

Cheng Zhi stares at Ye Yu gloomily, and LengSheng says, "what do you mean, boy? Are you provoking me? "

Ye Yu ignores Cheng Zhi and goes straight to Xing Meng. "How do you feel, Miss Xing?"

Xing shook his head violently and hissed, "almost as strong as his mother's strength!"

Ye Yu reached out his hand and brushed Xing Meng's wound. When he vomited his strength, the weak thunder and sword Qi burst out, just offsetting the vigorous Qi left by Cheng Zhi at the wound.

Turning his head to look at Cheng Zhi, Ye Yu said in a cold voice, "indeed, he's a little bit weak!"