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The three of them looked towards the door together, and it was the captain from before who came.

But looking at his face, it seems that he is not very good.

The three looked at him suspiciously, waiting for him to speak.

Seeing that he had been brewing for a while, he forcibly changed his expression, smiled stiffly, and said to Yan Mengmeng: "Girl, I'm really sorry, but I have to trouble you to wait here a little longer."

Yan Mengmeng nodded: "Well, it's okay, but you don't seem to be looking very well."

The captain was slightly taken aback: "It's a little trouble, can I ask what happened?"

"It's almost as you thought. That person wanted to do evil to them, and then I came and took care of him."

"This... Girl, what you said is still a little vague. Can you be more careful, such as how he treated them, what he did, and how you made a move..."

Listening to his series of questions, Yan Mengmeng felt like her head was spinning. In desperation, she just responded: "Is this important? If you are afraid of implicating yourself, you can actually ignore this matter. I can handle it myself."

One word directly made him break the skill, and he said with some annoyance: "You handle it? You are an outsider. I don't know, but he is the son of the chief assistant! The chief assistant is a strong man at the soul saint level, even His Majesty has to give face."

The two little girls were startled when they heard this, Soul Saint?Shousuke?

Everyone is someone they look up to, even their father.

Yan Mengmeng just nodded: "I know, again, if you can't do anything, just leave it alone. You are a nice person, but you'd better not get involved in this matter."

The captain was a little sad, and sighed: "Hey, forget it, you go, I will take care of it later."

Yan Mengmeng was a little surprised at his decision, knowing that she couldn't solve it but still trying to be brave, it was extremely stupid.

But it was this kind of stupidity that made Ran Yan Mengmeng feel a strange feeling in her heart.

This kind of feeling, as if facing drowning, I can save myself, but a strange person who can't swim jumps down, trying to save myself.

Yan Mengmeng smiled: "I'm sorry, it seems that you can't be a hero anymore, here comes someone."

As soon as Yan Mengmeng finished speaking, there was a stormy atmosphere outside, accompanied by a vigorous and deep voice: "Where is my son?"

No need to think about it, Shoufu has already come to the door.

Immediately, everyone here ran out one by one.

The captain also reacted immediately, and hurriedly told Yan Mengmeng: "Stay here."

He hurriedly ran outside.

Will Yan Mengmeng stay here?

The answer is, yes.

Anyway, Shoufu will definitely come to find her, the culprit, so there is no need to worry.

After that, more than half an hour later, Yan Mengmeng finally heard some movement.

The door was opened again, but it was no longer the previous captain who came in.

It was an old man, and the noble young man whose nose was broken by Yan Mengmeng.

Judging from the looks of the two of them, it was obvious that this old man was his father.

The old man is very burly, two or three times bigger than Yan Mengmeng who is sitting here, with a slightly long white beard, he must think that this noble son is his grandson.

As soon as he saw Yan Mengmeng, the noble young master who could speak at this time immediately identified him: "Father, it's her, and she also cursed that everyone in my family will suffer bloodshed."

Faced with his identification, Yan Mengmeng just smiled, and generously admitted: "Well, I'm glad you still remember."

This sentence aroused the anger of the two people. The old man looked at Yan Mengmeng angrily and said in a dull voice: "Who are you? Why did you hurt my son? Why did you curse our family?"

Originally, Yan Mengmeng was already very upset when he saw him coming and didn't get up, but what Yan Mengmeng said next directly made him furious.

"Wrong, it's not a curse, but a fact, and depending on the situation, it should be fulfilled within a quarter of an hour at most."

Immediately, the old man was furious, and the breath that belonged to the soul saint was undoubtedly revealed.

Xiaowen and Xiaojing on the side turned pale immediately after bearing this, but fortunately Yan Mengmeng was beside them, and with a touch of hand, the two of them no longer felt the invisible pressure.

And this scene also surprised the old man, he looked at Yan Mengmeng with a little horror.

Asked again: "Who are you?"

Yan Mengmeng didn't answer him, but asked instead: "I want to know about the captain who brought us here before?"

Seeing that Yan Mengmeng ignored him, the old man even asked him questions, and he was so angry that he chose to attack directly.

He dodged so fast that the people around him didn't even see his shadow clearly, but he still came to Yan Mengmeng.

He punched Yan Mengmeng straight into the abdomen, like Yan Mengmeng's big fist hitting her at an extremely fast speed.

On the other hand, Yan Mengmeng didn't move at all as if she didn't react.

But just when his punch was about to hit Yan Mengmeng's petite body, something happened.

I saw that the old man's fist seemed to be bombarded on a piece of steel, making a dull collision.

"Bang~"

With the fist stopped, the powerful aura spread out in all directions.

The noble young master was so forced that he had to activate his martial spirit to deal with this powerful momentum.

But this time he failed to hit Yan Mengmeng, the old man's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yan Mengmeng was a little angry and came directly to attack her. No wonder she didn't respect her elders.

Afterwards, Yan Mengmeng waved his sleeves, and a strong hurricane blew him away and bounced him to the wall behind him. He had an intimate and violent contact with the wall, smashing the wall behind him. figure.

And this time it was just a wave of Yan Mengmeng's hand, an attack launched purely with physical strength, not a wind attribute soul skill.

There is no fluctuation in soul power at all, it is completely physical power.

Others can't see it, but the soul sage who hit the wall is very clear.

But he didn't have a chance to say this, as he collided with the wall, some debris splashed up, before the debris landed, Yan Mengmeng had already disappeared in the position just now.

When the broken powder disappeared, everyone looked there. At this time, Yan Mengmeng grabbed the old man's collar with one hand, and pointed at the old man's big face with the other hand, and let out a crisp sound.

"Snapped!"

The lingering sound lingers on the beam, endlessly.

Everyone who saw this scene had a look of hell.

And this time, the old man was stunned, but the pain on his face made him very clear that this was not a dream.

Yan Mengmeng's petite palm left a crimson palm print on her face.

Along with the change, there are two old man's teeth on the ground, and the blood in his mouth.

All of this was the result of what Yan Mengmeng just did.

Afterwards, Yan Mengmeng smiled and looked at him who was terrified: "Let me tell you, your family suffered a bloody disaster, do you believe it now?"

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Mengmeng slapped him on the other side of the face again. It was the same as before, everything was the same as before.

Voices, palm prints, blood, teeth.

The same person, the same blood, the same two teeth.

No more, no less, just right.

Then Yan Mengmeng threw it down, looked at his swollen face with a smile, and said with a smile: "Ask me one last time, how is the captain who brought us here before?"