The Three Realms of Wu and Ao

He Yuming is feeling depressed right now, Zhao Yu, the chief disciple of Yunxiao Palace, is pursuing Xie Ziyan crazily, he pursues him as long as he pursues, and now he is pulling him up again, asking him to go out and help buy some daily necessities for girls, and then give them away To Xie Ziyan, this made He Yuming feel unlucky, but he didn't dare to refuse the chief disciple's order.

Now hearing Xie Ziyan's name at the door again, this made He Yuming angry, so he opened his mouth to spit out what he just said.

Hearing this, Meng Bufan's eyes widened, and a monstrous aura emanated from him, earth-shattering.

For a person like He Yuming, Meng Bufan was too lazy to take action. He Yuming was only the Martial Emperor's early cultivation base. To deal with him, Meng Bufan didn't need to take action, he only needed to use coercion to make him kneel on the ground.

Meng Bufan didn't do this, but the clay figurine still had a bit of a temper. Hearing He Yuming's provocative words, he still unconsciously exuded a coercion from his body.

As soon as the coercion came out, He Yuming couldn't help sweating on his forehead. The young man in front of him was younger than him, but his strength made him frightened. He had never felt this strength even in their palace master. Now he has no intention However, he offended such a monstrous genius, which made his forehead sweat.

Suddenly, two more people came over from a distance, and Meng Bufan was amused to see it.

The chubby Wei Song and the handsome and elegant Qin Kun flew over from a distance. The two of them were still in focus, which made Meng Bufan a little suspicious whether they had that tendency. Don't care, even if someone has that tendency, it has nothing to do with him.

"Brother Wei, Brother Qin." Meng Bufan didn't bother to pay attention to He Yuming, and directly greeted Wei Song and Qin Kun loudly.

"Brother Meng, why are you here?" Wei Song narrowed his little eyes.

"Idiot, do you still need to say, I must have come to find Xie Ziyan." Qin Kun gave Wei Song a look.

Wei Song didn't take it seriously, quarreling was commonplace for them.

Wei Song took Meng Bufan's hand: "Go, Brother Meng, I'll take you in!"

Qin Kun hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Meng, you are here just in time, Zi Yan may encounter a little trouble!"

"Yeah." Meng Bufan was furious, "What's wrong!"

"Let's go, let's talk as we walk." Wei Song and Qin Kun walked into the mountain gate surrounded by Meng Bufan.

The guard didn't stop Meng Bufan because he knew friends in the Louvre, and after Meng Bufan showed his skills, he didn't need to offend this powerful young man.

After Meng Bufan and the others left, He Yuming sat down on the ground. Just now, Meng Bufan didn't really suppress him with coercion. Even so, the power emanating from Meng Bufan still made him feel lingering fear.

After Qin Kun's description, Meng Bufan knew.

After Xie Ziyan entered the Louvre Palace, countless disciples began to pursue her. Xie Ziyan's devilish figure, angelic appearance, and fiery personality fascinated a large number of people.

But Xie Ziyan dismissed these pursuits and just focused on cultivation. Seeing this situation, those disciples who pursued her slowly retreated.

But recently, the situation has changed again. The disciple of Yunxiao Temple, who had been practicing in seclusion, was attracted by Xie Ziyan's peerless appearance after leaving the seclusion. He, who had always vowed not to marry, launched a fierce pursuit of Xie Ziyan.

Because Xie Ziyan already had Meng Bufan in her heart, she flatly rejected Zhao Yu, but Zhao Yu was not discouraged, and chased after him, with the momentum of not giving up until he reached his goal, and even gave up his practice completely, and put all his thoughts on Xie Ziyan body.

This made the owner of the Yunxiao Palace in the Louvre very worried. Zhao Yu's status in the Yunxiao Palace was similar to that of Meng Bufan in the White Tiger Palace. Giving up cultivation made Meng Wuhen, the master of Yunxiao Palace, very angry. He couldn't bear to punish Zhao Yu, but now he began to put pressure on Xie Ziyan, hoping that she would agree to Zhao Yu's pursuit as soon as possible, so that Zhao Yu could put his mind back. In practice.

All in all, Xie Ziyan is facing a lot of pressure now.

After Meng Bufan heard about this situation, he was furious. His woman was being forced by others. This made Meng Bufan feel a little guilty at the same time. It had been a long time, and this was the first time he had come here. Looking for Xie Ziyan.

When Wei Song and Qin Kun brought Meng Bufan to Xie Ziyan's residence, as expected, there was a young man in his 20s standing at her door. This young man was Zhao Yu, and he was also the first genius of Yunxiao Palace. It's Emperor Wu's cultivation in the early stage. On the surface, he is only slightly inferior to Meng Bufan. Meng Bufan is now in the middle stage of Emperor Wu, but in terms of real combat power, it goes without saying that Meng Bufan is now comparable to the god of war. Late peak.

Zhao Yu is now gently persuading Xie Ziyan: "Ziyan, come out for a while!"

Xie Ziyan replied angrily in the room: "Eldest brother, you go, I don't want to see you!"

Zhao Yu remained unmoved and continued to pester outside the house.

Seeing this, Meng Bufan didn't speak. He stood in front of Zhao Yu coldly and glanced at him. Qin Kun and Wei Song were still behind and hadn't followed. Hearing Xie Ziyan's voice just now, Meng Bufan When Bufan was excited, he came to Xie Ziyan's door in an instant, leaving Wei Song and the others behind.

Seeing the disdain and hostility in Meng Bufan's eyes, Zhao Yu yelled, "Who are you?" In Yunxiao Temple, even the Hall Master doted on him, and no one dared to look at him so hostilely.

Meng Bufan's gaze was like a knife, and he stared at Zhao Yu without any disguise: "Ziyan is my woman, you'd better not pester him, otherwise, I won't be able to control myself!"

Before Zhao Yu could answer, Xie Ziyan's door creaked open, and a purple figure fell into Meng Bufan's arms. Xie Ziyan finally returned home like a frightened bird, looking so pitiful.

With tears in her eyes, she beat Meng Bufan's chest vigorously: "You scoundrel, you still know how to come to me!"

Meng Bufan felt a little guilty, he hugged Xie Ziyan guiltily: "Ziyan, I won't do it in the future, I'm going to take you away this time!"

Seeing that Xie Ziyan threw himself into Meng Bufan's arms, and the two of them regarded themselves as nothing, Zhao Yu's lungs were about to explode.

"Let go, let Zi Yan go." Zhao Yu was furious, and slapped Meng Bufan hard on the back of the heart. In his rage, he struck with all his strength, and the palm was fierce and mighty.

"Extraordinary, be careful." Xie Ziyan, Qin Kun, and Wei Song exclaimed at the same time. They knew how powerful Zhao Yu's full blow was.