Douluo's cute Douluo

Looking at Yan Mengmeng who was sleeping soundly over there, Ning Fengzhi shook his head, sighed softly and said, "She is still a child after all!"

These words were extremely unpleasant to everyone's ears.

Everyone only knows that Yan Mengmeng is very powerful, but who remembers that she is actually the youngest among them all.

My love, my love.

For a person who meets by chance and has some affection, he can fight against the strongest Wuhun Temple in the mainland.

If anyone here today died, who could have done this.

What would she do?

Everyone already has the answer in their hearts.

After that, it was Ning Fengzhi’s arrangement.

Those students, including Wang Xiaoqin, were all brought back to New Oriental College by recalling the past, along with Shao Xin and Gou Deqiang.

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, Dugu Bo and Zhao Wuji stayed here and paid attention to the movements of Wuhun Hall.

……

At the same time, Wuhun Hall.

Bibi Dong was waiting anxiously.

In the past two days, she has been studying everything about Yan Mengmeng all the time.

Even a net of heaven and earth has been laid here.

Facing a god, she dared not take any chances.

However, she knew very little about Yan Mengmeng, and she didn't even know her name. However, she did understand that Yan Mengmeng was not dressed in black, but she became like this after seeing Wang Dachui's death.

This time things are a little simpler. Maybe you can't beat God head-on, but that's not necessarily true for other things.

For example... Poison and so on.

……

The next day, Yan Mengmeng woke up full of energy.

After yesterday, I no longer have that depressing feeling.

The whole person became much refreshed.

Then I learned that the students had gone back, and it was time for me to go to Wuhun Hall to check the situation.

The three-day appointment has arrived.

Those people still have to die.

Yan Mengmeng has already figured it out, things have to come to an end.

When will it be time to repay one's grievances? When will one put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?

It's just an excuse for those hypocritical people.

There is hatred for revenge, there is injustice for injustice, this is the law of heaven.

What kind of cause has to bear the fruit, the other people who died under the hands of Wuhundian have nothing to do with Yan Mengmeng, she only does what she wants to do, not for revenge for others, but for the understanding of the thoughts in her heart .

Who in this world doesn’t have a few lives on his hands?

Even in the original book, Tang San and the others murdered people, why can't he think about it?

……

After that, Yan Mengmeng simply cleaned up.

The second form of Hanguang - Chengying has been activated!

Putting on that pitch-black coat of soul power again, the current Yan Mengmeng is like wearing a night suit in broad daylight.

And the ten black soul rings are particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

Others couldn't see what was unique about this, but Sword Douluo felt it clearly.

Now my little apprentice, I am afraid that I have already surpassed myself.

The power of this sword is much stronger than before.

Even the killing spirit on the sword is not weaker than his own Seven Kills Sword.

Yan Mengmeng briefly explained this form to everyone, and gave it a name, called Heijue!

The most troublesome thing is to choose a name, and it is quicker to learn from others.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Yan Mengmeng began to head for the destination with the Chengying Sword.

At this time, Bibi Dong and Juhuaguan Ghost Hall had been waiting for a long time in the Spirit Hall of the small town.

Yan Mengmeng controlled the Chengying Sword and landed slowly, staring at Bibi Dong who was right in front of her, waiting for her answer.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong actually found those people.

At this moment, those people were at the place where King Sledgehammer died, and they were all tied here by Bibi Dong.

Roughly speaking, there are more than twenty people.

Among the twenty or so people, almost all of them had a higher level of cultivation than Wang Dahammer.

After scanning for a week, Bibi Dong said: "Your Highness, I wonder if this answer is satisfactory?"

Yan Mengmeng turned her head, looked at her smiling, nodded, and asked, "Shall we talk?"

These words were in line with her, and immediately dispersed the ghosts and ghosts of Juhuaguan who were behind them.

Then he led Yan Mengmeng to the place that had been set up in advance, a small guest room, but it was still very clean and tidy.

After entering, Yan Mengmeng looked at her, and said slightly: "I met an acquaintance of yours, his name is Yu Xiaogang, do you know him?"

As soon as Yan Mengmeng said this, she clearly felt Bibi Dong's delicate body tremble, and then she looked at Yan Mengmeng with a changed expression.

But soon she recovered, smiled slightly, concealed the abnormality just now, and responded to Yan Mengmeng: "Haha, I know, of course I know, he was still an enshrined elder in my Spirit Hall before."

Yan Mengmeng: "Oh, that's all right."

Speaking of which, Yan Mengmeng directly threw the Yingying Sword in her hand outward, and a sound of sword energy piercing through the air reminded that at this time, none of the people brought by Bibi Dong outside died under Yan Mengmeng's sword.

They lost their lives without even making a sound.

From where Yan Mengmeng and Bibi Dong were, they could only hear the sound of someone falling to the ground.

"Boom~"

Bibi Dong naturally knew what Yan Mengmeng had done, and she didn't care.

At the last thought, Cheng Yingjian returned to Yan Mengmeng's hands.

Yan Mengmeng looked at Cheng Ying, who was still bleeding, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, do you have any objection to this?"

Bibidong smiled wryly and nodded, then picked up the tea prepared in advance, handed it to Yan Mengmeng, and said, "Of course not, I, a scum like Wuhundian who bullies ordinary people, should have been punished a long time ago."

Of course Yan Mengmeng knew that she was uncomfortable, killing her dog in front of her was slapping her in the face.

But Yan Mengmeng doesn't care, if she has strength, she can do whatever she wants!

Yan Mengmeng took the tea from her with a blank expression, took a sip, then looked at her, and continued: "The matter of Wang Dahammer is over, now let's talk about the two people around you who attacked me. matter!"

But at this time, Bibi Dong smiled: "I'm afraid we can't talk about this, Yueguan Ghost, take action!"

Yan Mengmeng:? ? ?

Just wondering, the two of them once again displayed the previous bipolar static field, just outside the door.

Yan Mengmeng had known about it before, but she just didn't pay attention.

But what about them?

Why do you do it yourself?

Yan Mengmeng just looked at them motionless, waiting for their next move.

It wasn't until Bibi Dong in front of her activated her martial soul that Yan Mengmeng understood where their confidence was.

A pitch-black spider appeared directly behind her, with nine spirit rings revolving and flickering on its body.

Among them, the red soul ring was particularly eye-catching, and Yan Mengmeng still felt a familiar aura on it, but she just didn't remember it for a while.

Compared to this, Yan Mengmeng is more concerned about her own problems, and logically speaking, ordinary poisons are useless to her.

Yan Mengmeng didn't have such a strong feeling even if it was that kind of strange poison in the world.

It seems that the soul is restricted, but the body is a little out of control.