Following the Jade Girl Sect's thunderous attack.

Sixteen businesses in a row that dared to do piracy business were all driven out and killed.

There are also two middle-level sects involved.

Not only did the monks from the Jade Girl Sect come to the door and smashed it, but they also had to pay a large sum of spiritual stones to make amends.

After the Jade Girl Sect made such a move.

Those guys who wanted to get in and get a piece of the pie no longer have that idea.

Making money is great, but losing your life for money is not worth it.

After the Jade Girl Sect monks came back one by one to report the situation, Fang Meiyun's mood did not get much better.

During this time, it was because of the incident involving Tang Yu of the Hehuan Sect.

She has been holding back the bad breath in her heart for a long time!

"If only I could kill this bastard."

At this moment, Fang Meiyun was standing on a hilltop filled with fairy spirit.

Cranes are flying in the west of the mountain, and faint smoke is floating from the incense burner beside it.

This cigarette is called Palace Purple Smoke, and it needs to be used to induce real thunder and inject it into it for seventy-seven and nineteen days before it can be used. After inhaling it, it has a calming and soul-soothing effect, which is perfect for resisting inner demons.

It is said that there was an Emperor Dazhen in Jiuxiao Continent three thousand years ago who loved this smoke the most.

His mother knew his hobby, and every day when the sun rose in the east and the purple air came from the east, she would draw purple thunder to create purple smoke in the palace, and then use the supreme mysterious beast snow leopard to send it to him.

Fang Meiyun would light one when she was upset.

It's just that Tang Yu, who was thinking of Killing Thousand Swords, was drawing that ghost thing again today.

Let countless bastards under the mountain laugh at me,

The murderous intention in her heart lingered, and even became more intense, almost becoming a demon.

For monks, once they have inner demons, if they cannot be expelled in time, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky!

Just when Fang Meiyun was extremely upset, a green sword light roared over with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Junior Sister Meiyun, long time no see."

The speed of the green sword light was astonishing, and it appeared in front of him within a moment of seeing it.

He turned out to be a handsome young man.

Based on his appearance, it was indeed a bit funny to call Fang Meiyun, a white-haired man with wrinkles on his face that could trap a fly, his junior sister.

Fang Meiyun, who was in a bad mood, became even more upset when she saw this person, and said gloomily: "Meng Zihao, what are you doing here?"

With her current level of cultivation, all she needs to do to turn herself into a beautiful woman is to use some magic to become a young beauty.

But she insisted on looking this old, firstly to make herself look more majestic, and secondly to annoy this guy named Meng Zihao.

The other party is an extremely famous casual cultivator, and he met her in an extremely dangerous secret realm many years ago.

After the two were forced to work together to overcome difficulties, this man became determined to pursue her as a Taoist companion.

Fang Meiyun hated male cultivators most in her life. How could she find a man to be a Taoist companion? After many rejections, he became even more determined to pursue her.

Up to now, it has been entangled with her for hundreds of years.

If she hadn't considered that the opponent's strength could help her a lot, she would have called on the masters of the Jade Girl Sect to beat this guy in a group.

"Junior sister Meiyun is still so cold. It's very good. I can never tire of your cold appearance. The more you look at it, the more beautiful you become."

Meng Zihao smiled, his eyes full of indulgence.

After hearing this, Fang Meiyun almost spat out her words.

She said with undisguised disgust on her face: "Disgusting, so disgusting! I'm an old woman, but you can still say such shameless words."

"Meiyun, don't belittle yourself. A true beauty is beautiful in her bones and in her pride. Your arrogant posture is the most beautiful, especially the angry face when you are angry. It is so beautiful that I am intoxicated with it. "

Meng Zihao praised repeatedly, obviously Fang Meiyun’s disgust was a kind of enjoyment for him.

He liked her look of contempt and even contempt for him.

Cool! So cool!

"Disgusting! Disgusting! It's really disgusting! Get out of the Jade Girl Sect!"

Fang Meiyun made Tang Yu so sick that she wanted to vomit, but now she had goosebumps all over her body after hearing these words.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, a sect leader's token appeared in her palm, and she immediately mobilized the sect-protecting formation to hit this person hard.

Seeing Fang Meiyun coming for real, Meng Zihao's expression changed.

"Meiyun, don't be impulsive. If you're in a bad mood, I'll leave. But I'm here today to discuss something important with you."

"Say it quickly and get out of here!"

Fang Meiyun gritted her teeth and said.

"I heard that someone recently used paintings to insult you, but that bastard named Tang Yu from the Hehuan Sect? If it's inconvenient for you, I will kill this person for you!"

Meng Zihao said with a serious face.

Hearing Meng Zihao's words, Fang Meiyun was stunned for a moment, put the sect leader's token in her hand away with a gloomy expression and said.

"You can go if you want. This matter has nothing to do with me. If you cause trouble, just don't say I asked you to go."

She still remembered Nangong Wuxin's warning before, and she didn't dare to take action against Tang Yu at all.

Even if you take action, you must do it beautifully and not find any problems.

Meng Zihao, a casual cultivator, has neither family nor sect. If he kills Tang Yu, Nangong Wuxin, the old dog, will cause trouble for him. The Jade Girl Sect will not bear the blame anyway.

"That's natural. I can't stand this person humiliating Junior Sister Meiyun like this. Please rest assured, Junior Sister Meiyun. As long as he dares to go down the mountain, I will kill this person in a moment with the Qingyun Sword in my hand! Then I will arrest his soul and come to Junior Sister Meiyun." You apologize!"

After Meng Zihao finished speaking, a sword energy from his fingertips opened the space, escaped into it and disappeared.

Seeing that Meng Zihao was really gone, Fang Meiyun's gloomy face finally showed a hint of joy.

It would be best if this bastard killed Tang Yu and then let Nangong Wuxin kill him.

In this way, no one can make me sick anymore!

……

Tang Yu, who was pondering his magical powers in the Jade Pavilion, suddenly sneezed.

After thinking about that Wuxiang punch last time, Tang Yu felt that it was not enough.

Although the punch was powerful, it was not effective against the female monk.

So he figured out a few magical powers based on what he realized about the Dao of Shit.

As soon as she came out of seclusion, a fragrant wind came to her face. It was Nangong Ying who had been waiting outside the door of Qunyu Pavilion for a long time.

"Junior brother, are you out of seclusion? Thank you for your hard work. Senior sister has brought you some spiritual fruits. If your shoulders are sore, senior sister will give you a squeeze."

Seeing Tang Yu come out, Nangong Ying came up to her and started to help Tang Yu beat her shoulders.

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