School belle forced marriage, my Sharingan was exposed

I didn't expect that someone would dare to say that to them today.

"I've been underestimated..."

There was a dead silence after the discussion, and everyone's eyes widened, seeing how they would respond.

"Meng Hang, don't be too windy, don't flash your tongue, just because you are not worthy of us joining forces."

Ye Fan raised his proud head and looked at Meng Hang with disdain.

Just kidding, he is the most outstanding child of the younger generation of Ye family in the imperial capital, how could he do such a cheap thing!

"Hey, it's up to you whether you agree or not!"

Meng Hang smiled sadly and made seals with his hands.

Shadow Clone Technique!

boom!

boom!

boom!

.....

Chapter 151 Let's Dance Together

2022-04-11T11: 54: 24 + 08: 00

Chapter 151 Let's Dance Together

Five avatars with exactly the same appearance appeared beside Meng Hang, staring at the seven people present with malicious eyes at the same time.

? ? ? ? ?

"Divided... clone??"

"Am I getting old, have some presbyopia, and see things doubled?"

Some people rubbed their eyes vigorously, suspecting that they had misread.

"If I remember correctly, he used the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth five-element abilities two days ago, and then also used the power-type abilities above SS level. Now this is the seventh ability he uses, right? "

"This world has a bug, it's hopeless, it's about to be destroyed!"

Already someone is being stimulated by a life of skepticism.

Liu Yuanhu and the representatives of the other three families had veins throbbing in their foreheads. They had lived for so many years, and they had never heard of someone possessing so many supernatural powers at the same time.

Meng Hang looked at everyone's shocked appearance, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

Then the seven Meng Hang licked their lips with scarlet tongues at the same time, and said in a tone that made people feel cold all over:

"Let's dance together!"

After speaking, without giving the seven so-called geniuses a chance to refuse, the six figures disappeared in place at the same time, turning into six afterimages and rushing out.

We explain the six battles separately.

Among the eight people was a young man with a strong body and a sloppy face, named Wu Yong.

Although his reputation is not as famous as the others, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Seeing Meng Hang, Wu Yong rushed towards him with a cold snort, and then said lightly:

"Association!"

Meng Hang, who was moving at high speed, frowned, feeling something added to him.

But this feeling came and went quickly, and it didn't bring him any harm, so he didn't care, and continued to rush towards Wu Yong.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Hang came in front of him, and punched him without any nonsense.

But on the other hand, Wu Yong didn't intend to stop Meng Hang's powerful punch. Instead, he just stood there and looked at him sarcastically.

"There is a fraud!"

Meng Heng's first reaction was that there must be fraud in it.

He is familiar with this set of aggressive movements. Whenever he activates the power of God, he looks at the other party with this kind of eyes that look at the idiot.

But he is a bold man with great skills, relying on his divine power, he doesn't believe that anything can hurt him.

"boom"

Meng Hang's punch hit Wu Yong's chest directly, sending him flying more than ten meters before he landed heavily.

"Pfft~!"

Wu Yong sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the ground.

This disappointed the audience who were full of expectations.

"What? This is the top genius of the four colleges? Why do I feel that even ordinary students can't compare to it?"

"That's too shameful. A random student from Imperial University won't be able to catch a punch from Meng Hang."

"It seems that Imperial University is degenerate. Anyone can buy it with money, and even buy a monstrous title."

……

Meng Hang frowned slightly, and didn't understand what tricks the man in front of him was playing.

"Did I guess wrong just now, this person is an embroidered pillow?"

But the next moment, Meng Hang's pupils shrank suddenly.

He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then his mouth was enveloped by a fishy-sweet breath, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out.

"how is this possible!"

"Obviously, I have activated the divine power!"

Meng Hang was really surprised this time.

One is because he never saw Wu Yong make a move, and he didn't understand how he was injured.

The second is that he is obviously using the power of the gods, even if he is attacked by surprise, it is impossible to get injured with the passive power of the gods.

"This...what's the situation?"

The voices mocking Wu Yong from the audience stopped abruptly.

Rubbing his eyes hard, he didn't understand why Meng Hang would vomit blood.

"hey-hey……"

"hey-hey……"

Wu Yong, who was lying on the ground, spewed blood, but let out a piercing laugh.

I saw that he was like a zombie, standing on his legs first, and then his body straightened up.

Wu Yong looked at Meng Hang gloomily, grinned grimly, and took out a dagger from the space ring.

Seeing his action, Meng Hang not only didn't panic, but sneered.

Would Meng Hang be afraid of physical attacks?

But the next moment, Wu Yong did something unexpected for everyone present.

I saw him holding the dagger backwards, stabbing fiercely into his abdomen, and stirring up and down mercilessly.

"hiss……"

"Is he crazy, how did he stab himself with a dagger?"

Everyone gasped, shocked by Wu Yong's strange behavior.

When Wu Yong finished this action, Meng Hao, who had just wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Blood gushed out from his abdomen like a spring.

"Hey hey hey..."

Wu Yong's smile became more ferocious, and he said to Meng Hang:

"This is my ability, life connection."

"Whether one of us hurts, the other hurts equally."

"So kid, let's pay the price for your madness!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Yong didn't give Meng Hang a chance to react, and stabbed the dagger into his abdomen one after another.

Meng Hang clutched his abdomen in pain, the black robe was already soaked with blood.

Chapter 152 The Ability of Monsters

2022-04-11T11: 54: 24 + 08: 00

Chapter 152 The Ability of Monsters

While one of Meng Hang was at a disadvantage, another clone of Meng Hang rushed towards one of them.

With his hands behind his back, Yan Nan looked indifferently at Meng Hang who raised his knife and slashed at him.

"This set again!"

Meng Hang narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help cursing in his heart, why do geniuses like this kind of pretense?

With Wu Yong's lessons learned, this Meng Hang is more careful.

He clenched the long knife in his right hand, and with one stroke he slashed at the young man in front of him.

But before his saber approached, Yan Nan took a light step to the side.

Although the speed was extremely slow, it managed to avoid Meng Hang's sharp and fast knife.

"Dynamic vision?"

Mengxing's first thought is that this person has the same dynamic vision as Sharingan, so he can easily avoid this knife.

Meng Hang withdrew his knife and stepped back, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You shouldn't have such a simple ability as dynamic vision, otherwise you wouldn't be one of these monsters."

"I'm curious now, what kind of power you have."

Yan Nan smiled lightly and said:

"There are tens of thousands of abilities in the world, and you, Meng Hang, are not the only ones who have obtained powerful abilities."

"So, these abilities of yours are not the capital of your madness."

"If you want to know my ability, you have to try it yourself."

"Hehe, I was preached."

"Then I'll see for myself."

Wind blows.

Cloudy.

Long-term lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is endless.

It's just that when Meng Hang first made the move to draw the sword, outsiders didn't know why, Yan Nan's complexion changed drastically.

At the same time that Meng Hang slashed out, Yannan had disappeared in place.

The first knife, Acacia!

A cold light rose suddenly, and the silvery moon-like sword light soared into the sky with an invincible momentum, slashing straight at Yannan's previous position.

It's a pity that Yannan's figure was nowhere to be seen at this time, and Daomang directly cut towards the crowd.

Facing this knife, everyone only felt that their scalps were troublesome. There were two battles, and a breath of death rushed towards their faces.

"Quick, run! We can't handle this knife!"

Someone's face became extremely pale, and he called out loudly.

"Fuck him, why does Meng Hang always play tricks like hurting innocent people!"