Conquer the heavens and worlds from the Douluo Continent

55 Kneel down
Feeling the disappearance of the pressure on his body, Tang San straightened up his back and said to Meng Shu with a calm face, "Let senior handle it."

"Okay, let him deal with it, right? Then you kneel down as my grandfather said before, and slap yourself a few times." Meng Yiran sneered at Tang San.

She was very angry when she thought about the previous battle, even if it was for the spirit ring, she couldn't use that kind of vicious weapon, and that position to attack... I don't know if that place is the most important place for a girl.

"It's impossible." Tang San shook his head and said, it's acceptable to beat him up, but as a disciple of the Tang Sect, his dignity is more important than his life, so he would never do such kneeling of.

"Impossible? Heh, it seems that you want my help." Meng Yiran put away the snake staff, then raised his legs and came to Tang San, the speed was much faster than when we met last time.

"So fast?" Tang San's eyes widened, just as he was about to use his soul power to resist, he was instantly restrained by Meng Shu who was standing aside.

"Damn..."

Tang San gritted his teeth tightly. Unlike last time, Meng Shu's soul power suppression is much stronger this time, so now he can't even move a finger, and the various hidden weapons on his body can't be used either.

"What's wrong? Resist."

Meng Yiran smiled, she wanted to pat Tang San's face with her hand, but stopped when she stretched it into the air.

"Beating like this, dirty my hands."

Looking at Ren Fangshuo seemingly casually, Meng Yiran said to Tang San very disdainfully, and then put a pair of transparent gloves on his hands.

This pair of gloves was naturally given by Ren Fangshuo before, and the purpose was naturally to allow Meng Yiran to smack Tang San well now.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Tang San who was slapped hard by Meng Yiran was immediately blinded, and then a burst of anger ignited from his heart.

"Meng Yiran, I, Tang San, will make you repay the shame today doubled in the future!"

Tang San thought in his heart, he stared at Meng Yiran with blood red eyes.

"Is it useful to stare at me like this?" Meng Yiran said quietly, then raised his hand and slapped Tang San on the right cheek again.

Snapped!
Tang San turned his head, still not speaking, he was still staring at Meng Yiran, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Judging from Tang San's current state, if Meng Shu were to undo the shackles of his soul power at this time, he would definitely take out the Godly Zhuge Crossbow to kill Meng Yiran without hesitation.

And Tang San's change was exactly what Ren Fangshuo wanted, after all, if Tang San was weak, then this game would be too boring.

"Aren't you convinced? All right, then I'll beat you until you are convinced."

Seeing Tang San still staring at him like this, Meng Yiran waved his hand and slapped Tang San hard across the mouth, then kicked him on the left leg a few times.

Tang San's face was ferocious, and the pain from his body made him howl in pain.

"Stop! You crazy woman is too much..." Dai Mubai clenched his fists tightly, unable to bear it anymore, he activated his martial soul and rushed towards Meng Yiran.

"Huh? Did the old man tell you to move?"

Meng Shu snorted coldly, then restrained Dai Mubai in place with his soul power.

"Move it, the old man won't be like this now."

After warning Dai Mubai, Meng Shu, who was in a good mood, turned his head and smiled at Meng Yiran, who was bowing left and right: "Yiran, you did a good job, and you are using a little strength to hit the joints..."

Meng Shu was there teaching Meng Yiran how to fight, and Ren Fangshuo, who looked upright, knew that he and Xiao Wu should show off, otherwise it would be bad for Tang San to suspect them.

"Xiao Wu, brew up your emotions, it's our turn to perform."

Ren Fangshuo sent a voice transmission to Xiao Wu, seeing Xiao Wu who was working hard, also reacted at this moment, and then blinked at Ren Fangshuo.

Ren Fangshuo smiled at Xiao Wu, and immediately shouted: "Meng Yiran, you are enough."

After finishing speaking, Ren Fangshuo took a step forward, and then stood there pretending to be restrained by Meng Shu, looking anxiously at Tang San.

"Little San, don't worry, Xiao Wu is here to help you!"

Seeing Ren Fangshuo's performance finished, Xiao Wu also spoke, and then also pretended to rush over but couldn't move.

"Xiao Wu, Brother Fang Shuo, don't come here!"

Seeing Xiao Wu and Ren Fangshuo's "struggling" to break free from the restraints, Tang San, who was extremely moved, shouted hastily, and then stared at Meng Yiran, showing an unyielding look.

"Huh? Who are these two?"

Tang San stood there, Meng Shu, who was leaning on the dragon stick, was a little surprised, he didn't do anything himself, what are they doing, acting?Who are you going to play for?

Meng Shu thought to himself, while Meng Yiran, who let Fang Shuo speak, showed a meaningful smile.

When he was rescued before, Ren Fangshuo had conveyed his intention to Meng Yiran, that is, to let her deal with Tang San severely, and not to worry about anything else.

"Your face is so thick that it hurts my hands."

Meng Yiran rubbed his jade hand in disgust, then waved his hand to summon his snake stick again.

"Give me a sigh!"

Meng Yiran yelled coquettishly, and the snake stick in his hand slammed towards Tang San's right leg.

Peng!ah! ! !
The sound of collision and screams sounded together, Meng Yiran's attack this time directly smashed Tang San to his knees.

"Yo, didn't you say you didn't kneel just now, what's going on now?"

Meng Yiran said coldly, then waved his hand and slapped Tang San on the face again.

"Meng Yiran, you are courting death!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and said, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

"Am I looking for death? You stubborn guy, I want to see who is looking for death today!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Yiran knelt down Tang San's left leg again with a cane, and then grabbed his hair and pulled it up amidst Tang San's screams.

"Want to kneel? I won't let you kneel, get up!"

Meng Yiran put the snake stick aside, then waved his hand and greeted Tang San who couldn't kneel down due to the pain, Tang San even screamed intermittently.

"Still, this girl is quite artistic, and she has such a sense of rhythm against everyone."

Hearing the sound of screams and applause, Ren Fangshuo nodded in approval. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have stretched out his hand to Meng Yiran.

Three minutes later, looking at Tang San who had already been beaten up so much that even Lian's father couldn't recognize him, Meng Yiran let go of himself and kept waving his little hands.It's not that she is softhearted and doesn't want to hit, it's just that she is tired, after all beating is also a physical job.

"I'm exhausted, it's meaningless to fight like this, how about..."

Meng Yiran glanced down, and a strange smile appeared on her slightly charming face.

"Tang San, I'm asking you one last time, do you admit your mistake?"

Meng still pulled Tang San's hair vigorously, slightly raised his slender right leg wrapped in black leather pants and long boots, the toe of the boot aimed at Tang San's foundation, ready to give him a blow.

(End of this chapter)