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Chapter 118 Blackmail

"Bang!"

Xiao Liu, who was guarding the Yanshan Sect gate, flew backwards to the ground, and rolled into the mountain gate several times in a row. He lay on the ground with difficulty, gasping for breath.

Seven figures walked slowly across the mountain gate to the Yanshan School’s convention hall.

"The Yanshan Sect has occupied Yanshan for more than a hundred years. In the past, there were experts in charge and no one dared to disturb him. However, the talent has withered in the past twenty years, and it is still able to occupy Yanshan's Fengshui treasure land. It is just that it is merciful to the predecessor Yu Ze and our leader."

The man was wearing a royal blue satin robe, dressed in a gorgeous manner, tall and thin figure, but his appearance was very ugly, with big nostrils, small eyes, and wind-catching ears. It was a strange thing to squeeze together such facial features, not to mention that there was a three-inch slanted scar on his face, which made him look even more ferocious.

It is Meng Tianye, one of the three deputy leaders of the Demon-Slaying Alliance.

This man was born in a rampant family, but by chance he learned the skills of flying dragons to explore the claws. Later, he joined the Nanyue army and gained the skills of refining Qi with his military achievements. Later, he left the military for some reason, joined the Demon-killing Alliance, and became a subordinate of Qian Shentong.

"Men's surname! What do you mean? Our Yanshan Sect asked ourselves that I had never done anything wrong with you. Why did you call us at the door?"

Qu Wenzhong, who rushed over, shouted in a panic. As a big banner to resist the Demon-killing Alliance, it was really difficult for him to not offend the other party.

"snort!"

Meng Tianye snorted coldly, looking at him with disdain.

"Do you know that the two-sided approach like you are the most disgusting! With a leader like you, I am really worth it for the former seniors of the Yanshan Sect!"

"You are not allowed to say that to my master!"

A loud roar sounded from behind, and the burly Yanshan Sect senior brother Zhong Xingkong rushed over with the strong wind.

He rushed very quickly and the strong wind was also strong, but there was no sound under his feet, just like the flying swallow in the sky, his feet would never hit the ground.

"Call..."

Accompanied by the sound of drawing the sword, a stunning sword light shot into Meng Tianye.

The sword energy is released!

Zhong Xingkong not only had the twelve main meridians completed, but even the eight extraordinary meridians began to penetrate.

Faced with this sharp and stunning sword energy, Meng Tianye stood there without moving, and even his eyes did not change at all. It seemed that in front of him was not a sword energy that could cut gold and jade, but a gentle breeze.

He doesn't move, someone moves!

A young man behind him suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Call..."

The same sound of the sword being unsheathed, but this time it appeared a golden light, dazzling golden!

The whole body of the long sword is made of gold, the hilt is as crystal clear as jade, and seven gems of gems on the scabbard are inlaid.

In comparison, the steel sword in Zhong Xingkong's hand was simply invisible.

The long sword is gorgeous, and the sword energy brought out is also amazing. It not only shatters the sword energy in front of it, but also heads straight for Zhong Xingkong.

Zhong Xingkong's body rotated in the air, and the long sword in his hand shot out dense sword energy, shattering the opponent's sword energy and heading straight for the young man.

"Scattered and powerless! Wasting true energy!"

A cold and disdainful voice sounded, and a ball of golden light appeared in front of the young man. The dense sword energy encountered the golden light and collapsed at one touch.

As soon as Zhong Xing's air slowed down, his body had just landed on the ground, seven golden sword energy had hit his throat, heart, lower yin, and joints of his limbs.

His heart tightened, his feet were light, and his body shot back like a peeping through the forest. The sword in his hand swung continuously, squeezing his meridians and emitting sword energy.

When he was at a disadvantage, Qu Wenzhong's face changed and his hand was already pressed on the hilt of his long sword.

But he did not draw the sword. It was not that he didn't want it, but that he couldn't!

Because there was another hand on his hand, a flying dragon hand!

Meng Tianye's flying dragon hand not only pressed on his sword-holding hand, but his other hand also reached Qu Wenzhong's chest.

Flying Dragon Claws!

Qu Wenzhong's body retreated rapidly, and his chest suddenly sank into the inside, but the clothes on his chest were still torn off by Meng Tianye's claw, leaving five clearly visible blood marks on his chest.

"Bang!"

Zhong Xingkong behind him was even more miserable. Although he finally blocked the opponent's sword energy, he was also exhausted due to a sudden explosion. Feigu's body hit the stone pillar in front of the hall heavily.

The huge impact force directly made his mind feel stuffy, his chest heated, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Meng Tianye, Qian Yuanzuo! Don't bully people too much!"

Qu Wenzhong's face turned red, even if he was too fast to do his best, he was also angry. He was also a well-known figure in Taikang. All parties would give him some face. When did he be so shameless like today?

'Today, Yang'er and Yin Ying went to worship the emperor, otherwise how could I be so humiliated!'

"Master Qu, you are already kind to your father until today, otherwise the Yanshan Sect would have ceased to exist. Now we still say the same thing. As long as Master Qu puts down his words and admits to joining the Demon-killing Alliance, we will still be friends."

Qian Yuanzuo had a cold face and a strong body. He held a veritable seven-star sword in his hand, wore a black embroidered brocade robe, and dressed as a rich young man.

"Join the Demon-Slaying Alliance? With the character of the leader of the Qian Alliance, can we still retain the name of the Yanshan Sect when we join the Demon-Slaying Alliance? Even if we keep it, we will probably be busy in name only and become a subordinate branch of the Demon-Slaying Alliance?"

Qu Wenzhong sneered.

"It seems that Master Qu is not punished if he is toasting!"

Meng Tianye sneered, turned his hands back, and then said, "I forgot to ask, why are there fewer people in your Yanshan Sect today? Apart from the chef and the servant, aren't there any other disciples in your Yanshan Sect?"

"They have something to go down the mountain..."

Qu Wenzhong answered, and as soon as he spoke, his face suddenly changed and turned ashen.

"You kidnapped Tong'er and the others?"

"What did Master Qu say? I have always admired Miss Bingtong next time. The two senior brothers are also heroes. I happened to meet them at the foot of the mountain this time, so I just invited them to visit the mansion and talk!"

Qian Yuanzuo said lightly.

"Shameless!"

Zhong Xingkong, who staggered two steps forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with Qu Wenzhong, shouted loudly.

"Haha..., it seems that the two of you are a little excited today, okay! Anyway, Miss Bingtong has agreed to stay in our Qian Mansion for a few days, and I will wait for the good news from Chief Qu in the mansion."

"Goodbye!"

Meng Tianye and Qian Yuanzuo didn't say anything nonsense. After looking at the two of them coldly, they turned around and left with great strides, and did not stop for a moment.

"master!"

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Zhong Xingkong shouted hurriedly at Qu Wenzhong.

"Wait! When Yang'er and the others come back, we will go directly to find someone named Qian!"

Qu Wenzhong clenched his teeth, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to spit out.

Behind a door wall in the distance, Chen Zi'ang stood there silently, frowning, as if something was very puzzled.

However, after seeing the people from the Demon-Slaying Alliance leave, his body also penetrated into the small courtyard of the back mountain like lightning.

After entering his hut, he waved his palm and the medicine box on the table opened with a bang.

He took out a jade box from it and slowly opened it. The white flying insects the size of flies were curled up in it.

Another light yellow powder was poured out from a porcelain bottle and gently sprinkled on the flying insect. After covering the porcelain bottle, the flying insect suddenly jumped up and had already penetrated outside the house with a slight "buzzing" sound.

The medicine box was behind her back, and the long sword was held in her hand. Chen Zi'ang's legs were shaking, and the true energy in his body was circulating. His whole body was chasing the flying insect like a sharp arrow.
Chapter completed!
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