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Therefore, the scene in front of Meng Yang's hut became like this: Meng Yang and Little Ling drinking tea and eating snacks while Fu Hua was sweating profusely.

"Hurry up, Fu Hua, why are you so slow? How long will it take for you to finish setting up this defensive array? I can't wait to see you like this. "

Fu Hua, you still have to make me roasted meat to eat later. Hurry, I'm hungry. "

Fu Hua stopped and wiped his sweat, "Boss, Little Ling, can you not rush me there? Did it really hurt to stand and talk? I'm so tired. "

"No, we're sitting here talking, and our waists really don't hurt."

"I've truly been fooled. Why would I put forth such a request? My mouth is truly filthy."

At first, Fu Hua thought that it was very easy to set up a defensive array, and that it would be completed in less than two days. However, he didn't know that the situation here was much more complicated than what Fu Hua had imagined, first, it was the Violet-gold Bamboo Forest, from when he was young, he didn't feel that there were a lot of these Violet-gold Bamboo s here, but after Fu Hua had gone around for a while, he was stunned. This group of Violet-gold Bamboo Forest was much larger than what he had imagined, and he didn't know if he should be happy or sad about it.

"You are Meng Yang?"

Just then, a man in his thirties brought Liu Kun over to Meng Yang's Bamboo Hut.

Name: Liu Qian

Level: 38

Element affinity: 0

True energy saving: 0%! MISSING

True Energy: 3150

True energy recovery rate: 4/sec

Relationship level with host: 1

Meng Yang knew that God had come looking for him, but he did not panic at all. He stood up and nodded to them, "That's right, I am Meng Yang.

"Hmph, since you're Meng Yang, then it's easy. I'll give you a chance now, as long as you let me seal my cultivation and let my little brother beat you up like this, then it's over."

Fu Hua knew that this was not a good idea and quickly ran over to Meng Yang's side.

Meng Yang laughed disdainfully, "I really don't know where you got the courage to say that. It's really interesting."

"Boss, what are these two doing here?"

Meng Yang shrugged, "Can't you tell? "Of course I'm here to cause trouble."

"Damn, they're here to cause trouble for boss?" No, how could he endure this? Boss, sit down first and watch me take care of them. "

"You've completed your task?"

"Err …" Um … "Fu Hua, who was originally eager to give it a try, instantly shriveled up," Not yet. "

"Why aren't you rushing to go without me?"

"Yes, boss. I'll be there right away."

Liu Qian saw that an early Jindan Stage and a late Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator actually didn't see him as anything, and even ignored him as if he didn't exist as they continued to chat. This made Liu Qian very angry.

"Brat, I think you're just refusing a toast and refusing a forfeit. You actually dare to look down on me?"

"In your eyes? Why do I have to put you in my eyes? "

"Kid, you are courting death!" Liu Qian finally could not hold it in anymore and took out a flying sword and stabbed it towards Meng Yang. Meng Yang could tell with one glance that the flying sword in his hand was similar to the magical equipment sold in the system store.

Although she said that she did not put him in her eyes, she did not dare to be negligent, so Meng Yang quickly took out her flying sword to block.

Seeing that his attack was unsuccessful, Liu Qian thrusted again, Meng Yang still used her sword as a shield, instantly producing sword beams and afterimages, no matter how many swords Liu Qian used, Meng Yang was able to block them all.

"Kid, you've angered me."

Finally, Liu Qian's patience was extinguished, he leaped backwards and waved the flying sword in his hand, releasing a Sword Qi to slash at Meng Yang, Meng Yang dodged to the side and dodged to the side, the Sword Qi instantly slashed the stone table behind Meng Yang's back into two, upon seeing that, Meng Yang's mouth spat out a fireball with a diameter of 3 m towards Liu Qian, Liu Qian's pupils contracted, he pulled Liu Kun backwards, dodged the fireball, the fireball landed far away and exploded.

"Brat, you won't be so lucky next time. This time, I'm going to be serious. You have to be careful."

"Oh? Real? It just so happens that I have the same idea. "

Liu Qian bellowed, his hands pushed forward, and an earthen-yellow dragon flew out from Liu Qian's hands. It circled in the air for a bit, and then suddenly rushed at Meng Yang, who took out the flying sword in his hands. The flying sword and the yellow dragon clashed and let out an ear-piercing sound, and then the yellow dragon disappeared, while Meng Yang's flying sword also flew out and stabbed into the ground, making a buzzing sound.

When Liu Qian saw that his moves were useless, both of his hands emitted a faint yellow light as he smashed towards Meng Yang. The Nightmare Nightmare Terror didn't dare to be slow, and focused his energy into his hands to welcome the attack. Every time their hands collided, they would emit a clanging sound.

Liu Kun, who was at the side, rolled his eyes and took out a golden ball in hopes of killing Meng Yang, and this scene was coincidentally seen by Little Ling, who was originally displeased with Liu Kun, and wanted to kill him as well. This time, seeing that Liu Kun actually wanted to kill him, and with a black hand, Liu Kun rushed up to grab the golden ball, and then shot it at Liu Kun's head, but was dodged by Liu Kun.

"Humph, this little girl is quite vicious. I'll let you have a good look later."

Liu Kun also took out a flying sword and slashed at Little Ling. Seeing that, Little Ling did not even try to dodge, and allowed the flying sword to strike at him, but when the flying sword was just 1 centimeter away from him, it was blocked by a blue hexagon.

Little Ling looked at Liu Kun with disdain. When Little Ling was only level 12, even a level 32 tiger could not break a strike out of anger, let alone the current Little Ling.

"I didn't like you since a long time ago. This time, I will definitely beat you up."

Little Ling directly held onto the flying sword with his hands. Although Little Ling's hands still seemed a little small and couldn't fully grasp the flying sword, this did not affect Little Ling's domineering attitude at all.

Liu Kun could not understand why he would not even be able to break through the defenses of the weak middle stage Qi Cultivating Stage girl, and why she would directly grab onto the flying sword without getting hurt. He was already feeling weak now, and regret it a little, but it was already too late.