Chapter 1278 Meng Po (14)

Looking at the woman in pink who flew out, Qianyan withdrew her hand, and the voice followed: "If you don't ask, you will be regarded as a thief."

"Miss Meng, don't be angry." The man who had been standing by the side thinking about who he was comforted, "It's not worth getting angry for some impolite people."

"I'm not angry. I wanted to hit her a long time ago."

"This kind of people who don't understand the words are very annoying, and they don't know how to behave. Usually, a beating is enough." Qian Yan said, "If they still don't understand, then give them another beating until the other party understands."

The man smiled: "What Miss Meng said is true."

"You remember?"

"Never."

"Then think about it quickly and stop talking nonsense."

man:"……"

In the distance, the two ghost attendants found the seriously injured woman in pink, and quickly helped her up: "Miss Wen Wen, are you alright?"

"Warm."

At this moment, a powerful force appeared, oppressing the two ghost servants lying on the ground, and when their souls and bodies were about to be crushed, another force appeared to rescue them.

When the two woke up, they realized that they were already standing by the Naihe Bridge, and quickly remembered the scene just now, and hurriedly bowed to Qianyan: "Thank you, Po Meng."

"Go down."

"Yes." The two ghost attendants glanced at Qianyan gratefully, and immediately ran away without a trace.

But I was thinking in my heart, since Yan Jun met that lonely ghost named Wen Wen, it has been different.

They didn't know how many times they reminded her not to come to Naihe Bridge, but she insisted on coming.

He was seriously injured when he touched Granny Meng's things casually, but Yan Jun blamed them for this incident, and almost crushed their souls as soon as he appeared, which completely denied them a way out.

The two ghost servants looked at each other, and they both had an idea that Yan Jun was no longer the fair Yan Jun he used to be.

"Yan Jun, although you have a high status, you can't kill the ghost attendants recorded in the underworld without a reason. To kill them, you need to give a one, two, three reason, and then let the trial discuss the crime."

"The two ghost attendants didn't do anything just now, but I don't know why Yan Jun wanted them to be scattered as soon as he appeared. It's not like you."

As soon as Qianyan finished speaking, Yan Jun appeared beside the Naihe Bridge holding the woman in pink, staring at her coldly: "Meng Po, why did you hurt her?"

After all, the coercion belonging to Yan Jun rushed to Qianyan, just like dealing with those two ghost servants.

Even though both of them are born in heaven and earth, but he is Yan Jun, who can control all the places in the underworld except Naihe Bridge, and she is just a little Meng Po, who can only control this corner.

The man standing beside the Naihe Bridge was startled immediately, and quickly came to Qianyan, wanting to fight against Yan Jun's coercion with her.

Unexpectedly, Qianyan's face remained unchanged, she was not at all under the coercion, she was as calm as before.

Yan Jun's face also changed, why?
"Yan Jun has really changed. Regardless of the reason, he will do it at my Naihe Bridge. Fortunately, this Naihe Bridge is under my control. Even if it is a corner, it is also the place of my mother-in-law. Even if you are Yan Jun, you can't help me."

Yan Jun never let go of his brows, how could Po Meng be so powerful?

He tried again, only to realize that his strength was like hitting cotton, and he couldn't help Po Meng at all, and was easily dispelled by her.

"Yan Jun, you are so unfair, you have shot me again and again, and I don't want to be polite to you."

Without waiting for Yan Jun to think about it, Qianyan fully opened Meng Po's domain and covered Yan Jun in it. The pressure from all directions suddenly suppressed Yan Jun's power to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)

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