The Dream of Rebirth

"Master Gong!" Meng Jiang pushed the door in, shouted with a smile, and locked the door behind him.

Gong Shaoqing was leaning on the bed and reading a book.Hearing Meng Jiang come in, he snorted slightly and continued reading without raising his head.

"Master Gong is really shameless. He called me, but he didn't even look at me!" Meng Jiang pouted and walked over.

"Stand there and don't move!" Gong Shaoqing looked up into Meng Jiang's eyes and snorted.Now thinking about what Meng Jiang did during the meal, he couldn't help feeling sick.On this white and clean little face, the writing is slowly becoming hateful and hateful, I really wish I could pinch it a few times!But those eyes are really beautiful...

"Didn't you ask me to come?" Meng Jiang giggled, slowly sticking out his tongue, and licked around his lips.

"..." Gong Shaoqing felt his stomach churning.Drooling again, drooling! "Get out!"

"What can you do outside, there are more things you can do here." Meng Jiang moved a little closer to the bed.

"Huh. You're not so conscious, are you? Are you really here to sacrifice yourself?" Gong Shaoqing slowly closed the original document in his hand, and gently placed it on the bedside cabinet, "Since you want it so much, then take off your bathrobe too. Now, let me see what kind of body it is that fascinates Wei Kun!"

"Undress, no problem!" Meng Jiang smiled and shook his index finger. "However, I really want to know, under what circumstances can you use your mirror ability?"

"What do you mean?" Gong Shaoqing had a bad feeling.

"I want to know more, can your mirror ability be used now?"

"You!" Gong Shaoqing felt his hair stand on end, and subconsciously supported the reflection barrier.

clap la la...

A cloud of cold water poured down from his head, instantly drenching Gong Shaoqing into a drowned chicken.

"Hahaha..." Meng Jiang held his stomach and couldn't help laughing, "It's ridiculous for you to look like this!"

"You...you bastard!" Gong Shaoqing was going crazy with anger.Nothing good has happened to this guy since he appeared.

Reality inexplicably appeared beside Wei Kun, taking away all the other's attention.The next thing he said angrily, even let Wei Kun fight with him, causing him to miss Wei Kun and hurt Wei Kun, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Originally, he wanted to bring down the Tang family's export, but who knew that when he met Tang Yanyu, who was so rigid, he would not feel the pleasure of revenge at all when he was threatened!Willing to do anything, as long as it is asked, he will definitely agree with a livid face.He has no excuse to make a move!

After finally finding out that this kid has arrived in this city, it took a lot of contacts to finally capture him, but let him catch a little problem and disgust himself.Now I'm drenched in cold water...

Gong Shaoqing gritted her teeth secretly, boy, I will kill you today, no matter who you are!

Similarly, Meng Jiang also gritted his back molars.The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Meng Jiang wanted to deal with him for a long time.This is the bastard in front of him. He tricked Brother Kun, causing him to lose his memory and not remember himself. He is the chief culprit who ruined his happiness!

Both of them stared fiercely at each other with fierce eyes, wishing to rush forward and bite each other to death.

Gong Shaoqing has been trying to re-support the rebounding enchantment of the mirror, but for some reason, at the moment of energy gathering, she always suddenly relaxes and cannot succeed.

The corners of Meng Jiang's mouth curled up.From the moment he entered the room, he gathered all his energy and launched an attack on Gong Shaoqing.

However, Bai Yu was right.The mind control ability of the flyer is really useful. Thinking about Gong Shaoqing, an A-level power user, he easily buried hints, and he couldn't gather powers. Others with lower levels, wouldn't they? Spike?

In fact, Meng Jiang wanted to go wrong.The mental power of the flyer is indeed very useful, but it is not so simple to achieve this effect.

Spiritual power is the foundation of a person.The so-called supernatural powers, or super powers, are just external manifestations of mental power far exceeding that of ordinary people.

In cultivation, spiritual power is spiritual consciousness, but the spiritual consciousness tempered by the method of cultivation is much stronger and more practical than spiritual power.

When the spiritual consciousness is strong to a certain extent, even if the physical body collapses, you can continue to practice in the posture of a spirit body, which is the so-called ghost cultivation or spiritual cultivation.Generally, monks who have reached the Nascent Soul stage have reached this level of spiritual consciousness.

But in the mortal world, spiritual power is at most spiritual power, not divine consciousness.Even if the ability is powerful, at most it shows some superficiality.If you lose your mental power, you will undoubtedly become a vegetable.

Apart from being a flyer, Meng Jiang's greatest asset is that he is a monk.Even if his supernatural ability only shows a flying person, and the other water and fire are manifested by him deliberately using the means of a cultivator, his mental power far exceeds these so-called supernatural beings.

Therefore, after he used his mental power to attack, Gong Shaoqing was easily tricked by the plot, and he couldn't gather the supernatural power smoothly.

Meng Jiang started to smile slyly, and rushed towards Gong Shaoqing who was on the bed, "Master Gong, do you still have today?"

"You!" Gong Shaoqing quickly rolled over and got off the bed, dodging Meng Jiang's attack.

"You still want to run?" Meng Jiang didn't wait for the opponent to dodge again, and rushed over again, pinning the opponent down, clenched his small white hands into fists, and slammed the feminine face hard. "Let you be bad, let you bully others, let you harm my Brother Kun!"

"Get out!" Gong Shaoqing pushed Meng Jiang away vigorously.He has never been so big when he grows up so big, not to mention that although Meng Jiang is young, his strength is stronger than that of a strong man.Not long after Gong Shaoqing was beaten, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Hmph." Meng Jiang bumped into the leg of the bed, got up in embarrassment with a sore back.Although he was strong, but he was very small, he was still pushed away by Gong Shaoqing. "Even an immortal can't save you!"

A ball of fire condensed in Meng Jiang's hands, turning from orange to white.

"What are you going to do?" Gong Shaoqing's face turned pale, the black eye sockets and the corners of the bloody mouth showed embarrassment.

"What are you doing, don't you know?" Meng Jiang sneered, "Is there still less hatred between us? What do you think I will do to you?"

"You!" Gong Shaoqing had never felt so dangerous before, and he had no doubt that Meng Jiang really wanted to kill him.

Kaka-

Gong Shaoqing turned the lock, but couldn't open it no matter what.Gong Shaoqing turned her head stiffly and slowly, watching Meng Jiangzheng throwing the fireball in his hand and sneering at him.

"You..." Gong Shaoqing was about to speak when a fireball hit him, so he could only run away in a panic.

The next half hour was the nightmare of Gong Shaoqing's life.A continuous stream of hot fireballs was thrown at him, and he didn't have time to think about why this little bean had a steady stream of energy, so he threw fireballs at him.

"Bastard!" In half an hour, the entire room was smashed by the fireball, except for the wall that was still standing upright, and everything in the room was basically reduced to ashes.Gong Shaoqing was even worse, with multiple scratches and burns all over her body. Although her life was not in danger, she was in unbearable pain.The clothes on his body were also tattered, and his appearance, which he had always paid great attention to, had long been lost.

"Okay." Meng Jiang sweated a lot because of the intense exercise.He unbuttoned the bathrobe casually, revealing the special clothes inside.

This was specially made by Shen Cong for him, but the material is relatively small, so it is only a layer close to the body, but this kind of clothes is not only light, but also has a certain degree of defense.

Meng Jiang threw the bathrobe on the messy ground, and clasped his hands a few times, "Gong, the real lesson has come!"