Chapter 1157: Bai Family Incident

The voice fell, it was as cold as frost!

It spread to the surroundings, even the people in the distance shuddered, and the many powerful people on this altar now twitched their mouths, feeling a kind of surprise and horror for Meng Fan.

Before Meng Fan was a gentleman, scholar-like existence, even if it was a public refining weapon, it was full of momentum, but the latter was only a powerful soul master who fell into the eyes of everyone.

However, Meng Fan now took out the veil, and the words and the murderous intent in his eyes were unbearable for many strong players in the field.

It seemed to feel that an unparalleled violent Primordial Beast was in front of everyone's eyes. It was so hostile and cruel, it was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

I am kind, but I want to kill countless!

I just want to practice, but I'm destined to prove Dao by killing!

For Meng Fan, once someone really irritated him, he would do it a hundred times more cruel than his opponent!

"so cool……"

On the altar, there was someone who was not afraid of big things, and immediately attracted Muronghen's expression. Now he doesn't even care about the refining device. He is less than twenty years old, and he looks at Meng Fan happily. Small eyes flicker,

"I like you, uncle with white hair..."

When the voice fell, it caused countless people to lament that people are more dead than others. This kind of public love from the jewel of the Murong family can be said to be enough to make any man's heart move, and the Lin family boy who came with Muronghen is even more bitter and shook his head. But it can only stare.

Standing in place, Zi Xueqing's pretty face changed slightly at this moment, and her eyes looked at Meng Fan curiously, and a look of doubt appeared deep in her eyes.

There is no doubt that the powerful hostility displayed by Meng Fan is not a day's work, it must be cultivated by the thousands of people killed.

The one who can have such a hostile person is not a big hero, a generation of strong people, who crawled out of countless dead people.

And Meng Fan's refining device was already amazing. Before that, she had done things very low-key. Even she hadn't noticed that Meng Fan had such a terrifying ability. It could be described as calm as water.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the latter was angry, she had such a breath, which was definitely beyond Zi Xueqing's expectation. This duality was too extreme.

Thinking of this, Rao Zi Xueqing couldn't help but lifted her smooth chin, looking at Meng Fan with charm, wanting to know what the latter wanted to ask.

For a beauty of her level, this is absolutely rare for a man... Such attention, even Zi Xueqing herself didn't know that Meng Fan had already aroused her absolute curiosity invisibly.

"you….."

Lie on the ground, Bai Haonan coughed up blood. He wanted to talk but he was already intermittent. His whole body was in severe pain. He looked at Meng Fan with his eyes, wishing to eat him.

Under such circumstances, his face was obviously slumped, he already lacked any dignity, and couldn't help but want to say more.

But before he could speak, Meng Fan raised his hand, and a lot of heaven and earth gods were stuffed into his mouth. This kind of strong medicinal power entered the body, and immediately stimulated the flesh and blood around his body to reconnect, and the blood and bones recovered.

However, at this moment, Bai Haonan was good and fast, and Meng Fan was also fast, and he went up again with punches and kicks. He slammed on his face. He couldn’t say a word when he stepped on it. Kicked away, stunned the people on the side.

Save people first, then hit people... . Especially when the court was still a real imperial child, all the elders including Zimen elders looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched. This kind of thing was too vigorous to imagine.

After another violent beating, Meng Fan looked at Bai Haonan who was dying. He stuffed some magical medicine, and another violent beating. With such repetition, Bai Haonan who was lying on the ground suddenly wailed.

"Don't fight, don't save me... Whatever you want to ask, I will say!"

The voices are so miserable and miserable. Under the repeated pain, he now has a nose and tears, and his face is distorted.

Obviously he swept all the way, relying on the imperial clan to run rampant in this Middle Ancient Region, but there was absolutely no great backbone. Under Meng Fan's cruel approach, which was almost abnormal, he could not help but not mentally collapse.

"Humph!"

Meng Fan sneered, and another one was inserted into his mouth, in order to fear that he would die too painfully, and immediately the spiritual power sealed the world so that others would not hear it, and asked,

"How is Bai Shui'er now! What happened to Bai Haotian that you said before?"

The tone was cold, and for Meng Fan, a character like Bai Haonan couldn't fall into his eyes at all. Even the so-called children of the imperial clan were just a trash that relied on his own family for evil.

What really makes Meng Fan care about is.... The most important thing for the Bai family of the emperor is the whereabouts of Bai Shui'er now. According to what Bai Haonan said before, it seems that Bai Shui'er has lived now... Not so much!

Hearing Meng Fan's words, Bai Haonan's expression changed and he roared,

"Do you dare to inquire about the emperor clan, kid..."

Crackling!

Without saying a word, Meng Fan went up and grabbed again, with his big mouth drawn to his face, Bai Haonan suddenly screamed again, and blood flew all over. This miserable scene suddenly made countless people turn their heads away. It's a bit bloody.

"Don't fight, I said, I said..."

With a blood on his face, Bai Haonan looked at Meng Fan and clearly understood that he must not be able to compete with Meng Fan now, so he could only say in a low voice.

"Because Bai Shui'er.... I'm going to get married soon!"

what!

His pupils shrank, Meng Fan was silent for a moment, and said coldly.

"Who is it? Isn't Bai Shui'er the successor of your emperor? I advise you not to lie to me, because I can tell if you lie. You only have one chance. If you are not honest anymore, I will open your sea of ​​knowledge. You should know the consequences of being forcibly searched the sea of ​​knowledge, right?"

The tone is cold and thunderous!

Nowadays, who is Meng Fan doesn’t need him to say. Since he dared to beat Bai Haonan like this, he is undoubtedly more uncomfortable than killing him. There will be serious problems in the future, but the other party does not care at all, so at this moment all of Bai Haonan’s psychological defenses It is a fall, clearly understand that the other party may do everything.

Bai Haonan was silent for a while, shivered under Meng Fan's indifferent eyes, and finally said,

"Because the Xitian Protoss came to our clan... This news did not come out, because they are also one of the family of the Golden Twelve League, the Xitian tribe that controls this Middle Ancient Region.

And they came to our Bai family with a large group of younger generations under the leadership of the elders of the Xitian God Race, wanting to return to the divine objects that they lent me to the Bai family... Nine-color flower, and this thing has always been with Bai Shui'er's father. It is a ninth-order divine object. It is extremely special. Only this kind of thing can stabilize Bai Shui'er's father's mind so that it will not get lost! "

Xitian Protoss!

Meng Fan's heart sank. Back then, he seemed to have heard this name and beat a member of his tribe. Unexpectedly, the opponent had such a background, and he was one of the Twelve Golden Leagues.

"and then?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Haonan continued,

"Of course, Bai Shui'er would not give them this thing, but the elder of the Xitian God Race is dissatisfied. It is not okay to give Bai Shui'er two ways, or she can break through the Xitian God Race's Xitian Great Array alone, even if it breaks. In addition to their ancient rules, there is no need to return the gods, but this Western Heaven Array is the guardian of the top ten young generations of the Western Heaven God Race. That one is the top strong, not to mention the power of the God Array. It is alone. The powerhouses are all trembling, and that one is a well-known junior in the Middle Ages. None of my ten are opponents, and the other condition is... I hope Bai Shui'er can marry. Into the Xitian Protoss!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan's pupils shrank, and he said in a condensed voice.

"Isn't this threatening? Does the elder of your Bai family care about it?"

"indeed!"

Bai Haonan nodded and whispered,

"But before the situation is different now, the Xitian Gods are also not easy to provoke. Their current patriarchs and major elders are still alive. Although they have not yet come, once we disobey, they must go to war. After all, we are at a loss. Even if this matter is placed in the imperial palace, it is unreasonable for us to borrow something from others.

And the most important thing is that the patriarch of my Bai family, Bai Shui'er's father, has always been in a coma, including his soul contract beast, so that my Bai family has always been in a state of headless dragons, and... My brother has been helping secretly, because once Bai Shui'er married out, he would directly give up the first heir to the Bai family. It is impossible for the Bai family to let the married woman control the emperor! "

After the last few words fell, Meng Fan's brows were raised, and his eyes looked far away, as if seeing a gentle girl alone supporting everything through the endless void.

He knew Bai Shui'er too much, the latter couldn't call out these nine-color flowers, and once the war started, the current Bai family could only fall into a passive state, only relying on Bai Shui'er to deal with it.

And there is a generation of tigers and wolves like Bai Haotian. It is conceivable that Bai Shui'er is in the Bai family. It must be faced with infinite oppression, and under the chasing of the Xitian God Race, according to Bai Shui'er's character It is very likely that she would choose to give in and abandon herself for the Bai family, and she would never let the Bai family fall into war.

And let Bai Shui'er marry someone she doesn't want to marry, I am afraid that the Xitian God Race will be able to harvest in the end.... . Only one gentle corpse married into it!

Meng Fan was too clear. Under that smile and gentle face, there was a stubborn soul. With his hands clenched, Meng Fan sighed softly and murmured.

"Shui'er... Are you okay? How can I help you..."

Today’s third update, fortunately, I didn’t break my promise at all, because my cold has been cured, and many book friends asked me. I am very touched. Everyone, please support the **** king, support the grassroots, and have you all the way. Ok.

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