The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 853: All Frightened Silly

Seeing Meng Lichuan yelling at her because of Su Moliang, Jiang Xueling felt even more jealous, and retorted with flushed cheeks, "I'm narrow-minded? Are you mistaken? It's obviously Su Moliang, a vixen." , always seduce you and destroy the relationship between us. This kind of bitch, I want to tear her face off, but you still help her and come to accuse me! You are simply obsessed by her!"

She has been with Meng Lichuan for so many years, yet she is not as good as an outsider, which really makes her angry.

Hearing such unpleasant words, Meng Lichuan's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Xueling, you are talking nonsense and spitting blood. I, Meng Lichuan, have always been open and honest in my work. I don't have any wrong thoughts about Miss Su, let alone you. It's a mediocre thing fabricated out of thin air. Miss Su is a girl, and I couldn't help but help her when I saw her in prison. It's not as dirty as you said! Besides, I have always regarded you as my younger sister, and I have only one relationship with you Brother and sister love, how can you destroy the relationship. It doesn't matter if you wrong me, but if you say this, you will ruin the reputation of the girl's family."

Jiang Xueling didn't expect that Meng Lichuan would still care about Su Moliang's reputation at this juncture, so he clenched his fists and trembled in anger.

When Si Luoxun saw the two arguing over Su Moliang, a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, "Su Moliang, you are so good at seducing men, even the head of the Zhantian regiment bowed down under your pomegranate skirt , I have never seen such a flirtatious woman like you!"

Su Moliang is so innocent in the face of such slander, Meng Lichuan rescued him because he was an upright and enthusiastic person, she and Meng Lichuan were innocent, Jiang Xueling couldn't win Meng Lichuan's heart, so To accuse her of being a vixen is too strong and unreasonable.

At this time, Si Huiyun saw that Su Moliang was arrested, so she didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, and looked directly at Sikong Ming, with a sinister voice squeezed out from between her lips and teeth, with gnashing of hatred, "Father, how dare Su Moliang Run away, if you don't teach her a lesson, she will not be safe! Just break her tendons and hamstrings, and see if she dares to run in the future!"

During the day, Si Huiyun's hand was broken by Su Moliang. Although it has been bandaged up now, the pain is still fresh in her memory, so when she sees Su Moliang, she can't wait to feel the pain on her body a hundred times and a thousand times. Return it back twice as much.

Hearing this, Si Kongming stared at Su Moliang sullenly, and snorted coldly, "Su Moliang, don't think that if Mr. Moxuan doesn't kill you, it means you can do whatever you want. Mr. Moxuan has explained that as long as you Run away, no matter what method is used to capture you back, it is hard to say whether the process of capturing will hurt you!"

Si Kongming wanted to teach her a lesson a long time ago, but he didn't have the chance, this time he can treat her in a legitimate way, thinking, he gave the guards around him a look, and yelled fiercely, "Fuck me!"

The guards were ordered to rush towards Su Moliang aggressively.

Seeing so many people crowding around, Meng Lichuan tensed up nervously, and growled anxiously, "Miss Su, leave this to me, run!"

With that said, Meng Lichuan drew his sword and joined the battle circle.

As the head of the Zhantian regiment, he is not weak, and he is more than enough to deal with a group of guards, and he can finish the group of guards in two or three hits.

Seeing this scene, the city lord was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Meng Lichuan, since you are obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, Si Kongming went into battle himself, and suddenly raised his palm and slapped it. No matter how powerful Meng Lichuan was, he was no match for the city lord. If he was not careful, his powerful force knocked him back several meters, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Su Moliang's face changed in shock, and he whispered, "Meng Lichuan!"

Although she has no affection for Meng Lichuan, she also doesn't want him to hurt herself for no reason.

Si Kongming, on the other hand, took advantage of her distraction, and quickly reached out to her with a magic claw. The spiritual power lingering in that arm was enough to shatter the heart and lungs, and it was about to fall on Su Moliang's body.

Seeing this, Meng Lichuan was so frightened that his eyes shattered and he shouted in horror, "Miss Su, be careful!"

Jiang Xueling and the two sisters of the Si family raised the corners of their lips, and their eyes burst into happy smiles, looking forward to the scene of Su Moliang being beaten.

However, when everyone was looking forward to it, they saw a fierce force suddenly rushing from the right side. The wave was so destructive that it made the earth tremble. There was only a loud bang, and it was attacking Su Moliang Sikong Ming was blown away by an invisible force, fell heavily to the ground, and slid several meters away.

Seeing this scene, everyone turned pale with fright, but before they could recover, the fluctuation of spiritual power belonging to the Supreme Monarch Spiritualist immediately permeated. How could Jiang Xueling, Si Luoxun and Si Huiyun bear such horror? All of his strength was blown away and fell to the ground, disfigured and embarrassed.

When they endured the severe pain and looked up in shock, they saw that Su Moliang had fallen into the arms of a man in black robe.

The man in front of him was tall and slender. Under the cover of night, he looked like a ghost crawling out of hell. He exuded a terrifying and sinister aura all over his body. His untied black hair was scattered behind him, and he was overwhelmed by the explosive vigor all over him. The son blows and dances all over the sky, entangled with that white and snowy handsome face vaguely, outlining a thrilling beauty.

That face seemed to be carved out of crystal-clear thousand-year-old jade, under the handsome sword-shaped eyebrows that slanted into the temples, a pair of soul-stirring ice-blue eyes bloomed with a dark and deep cold light, containing a sharp and bloodthirsty murderous aura, at this moment The dangerous squinting gave people a terrifying sense of oppression, which made people breathless immediately.

And the spiritual power lingering in his arm made everyone present go limp and tremble like sifting chaff.

"My God, it's actually a Supreme Monarch Spirit Master!" Meng Lichuan had never seen such a powerful person in his life. Seeing such a terrifying power fluctuation, he was stunned and couldn't help sighing.

One must know that above the Houtian Monarch Spiritualist is the Xiantian Monarch Spiritualist, and above the Xiantian Monarch Spiritualist is the Supreme Sovereign Monarch Spiritualist.

In his cognition, the Houtian Jun Spiritualist is already the strongest strength he has ever seen, and the Supreme King Spiritualist, he simply dare not think about it.

Not to mention Meng Lichuan, even Sikong Ming, who was beaten into the air, turned pale with fright when he saw this scene, as if his heart had fallen into his crotch.

With such a powerful strength, I'm afraid it can be compared with Fen Tianjun!

Just when everyone was in shock, Si Luoxun was the first to react, twitching her cheeks, and stammered in exclamation, "Yun————————— Emperor——— Emperor!"

Hearing these four words, the others were shocked.

Among the people present, apart from Su Moliang, only Si Luoxun and Si Huiyun had the honor to meet Jun Haocang. The others only knew the name of Emperor Yunlou, but not his appearance. Now that they heard this , Everyone felt like a thunderbolt hit their heads, and they were completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)