The strongest warrior in the city

Chapter 299 300 Morbid! 2 more

The gloomy tone echoed in the air.

Meng Yan's eyes turned abruptly, and turned away, and landed on the owner of the voice.

Is this guy finally here?

A person who looked ninety percent similar to Meng Yan appeared in Ding Ning's field of vision.

If you don't look carefully, it is easy to confuse the two. The only difference between the two is that there is a mole under the corner of this person's eye.

But it's not a beauty mole, it grows on a man's face, revealing another kind of temperament.

There's something sinister about it.

Ding Ning could guess the identity of this person without mentioning his name. He should be Meng Yan's brother, one of the Four Great Martial Saints in Northeast China, Martial Saint Meng Miao.

Meng Miao came, followed by his disciples of the Killing Sect.

Meng Miao walked slowly, but she was not too close to Meng Yan. Outsiders could feel that there was no brotherhood between this pair of brothers, but more hostility, that kind of cold-blooded affection.

"My brother, it seems that you haven't improved in the past few years. You can't even deal with a young man. You are still fighting for the Northern Heavenly King. You should go back to your Yinmen sect for the elderly."

Meng Miao sarcastically said that she didn't shy away from everyone present. Of course, many martial arts practitioners were not surprised by this scene. They all knew that although these two martial sages were brothers, they both wanted each other to die.

"Wait until the day you become the Northern Heavenly King, then come and tell me this sentence. You'd better stay on the sidelines now, and I will deal with you after I finish him off." Meng Miao said coldly.

Hearing this, Meng Miao smiled: "Can you handle him?" He glanced at Ding Ning, and then said: "You can't even touch the corner of his clothes, how can you solve it?"

Meng Yan didn't refute, because what Meng Miao said was true, and he didn't hit Ding Ning with a single attack just now.

"As a younger brother, don't worry, I will naturally not let you die in his hands." Meng Miao said in a brotherly and affectionate tone, but when the words changed, it made people feel chills. I only heard Meng Miao continue: "Even if you want to die, I will kill you with my own hands. How can I let you die in the hands of outsiders."

The morbid brotherhood between this pair of brothers is also extremely rare, which makes people feel weird.

After saying that, Meng Miao looked at Ding Ning again, and said calmly, "Young man, this man's life is mine. If you want to take action against him, you must first ask me if I will agree."

Huh... man.

Just a moment ago, you wanted to kill your brother, but now you say this, what exactly do you want.

Ding Ning felt that both of them had some mental problems. This kind of person is not suitable to stay as a servant or subordinate.

After seeing Meng Miao's appearance, Ding Ning changed his decision. These two martial saints had to be passed, and it was not safe to accept a lunatic as his subordinate.

"You can handle the matter between you as you like. You can go." Ding Ning didn't bother to talk much. How could he be in a good mood after losing two pre-selected Martial Saint servants.

"Let's go? No, no, no, we won't go. My brother has already fought against you. As a younger brother, how can I miss it." Meng Miao shook her head, and immediately said with a smile on her face.

Ding Ning frowned. This kind of person's brain circuit is really strange. Obviously, the two brothers wanted to kill each other, but now because of Ding Ning, they both wanted to fight him.

Sure enough, he was seriously ill.

Ding Ning became more determined to the decision he had just made in his heart. Even if he has the strength of a martial saint, he cannot have this kind of servant.

Who knows when they will get sick.

"It seems that you agreed to fight with me." Meng Miao said to herself, Ding Ning couldn't help being speechless, he didn't say anything, okay?
Brothers Meng Miao and Meng Yan couldn't be judged by common sense. As soon as they finished speaking, Meng Miao took the initiative to kill them.

"The person who can make my brother not touch a trace, you must be very strong."

Meng Miao's words were floating in the air. As for him himself, he had two daggers in his hands at some point, and rushed towards him at the fastest speed.

Mo Tianxiong, who is also in the Martial Saint Realm, saw this scene, and his heart tightened. Compared with Meng Yan, Meng Miao was more dangerous, because Meng Yan's attacks were mainly on daggers, which was also the attack method he used to kill all sects. , Once stabbed, you will be injured if you don't die.

The most vicious thing is that Meng Miao's dagger is covered with poison. If you fight against him, you will not only face the threat of the dagger, but also the threat of poison on it.

Whizzing……

Two gusts of cold wind blow.

In Ding Ning's eyes, it was not the wind, but the cold aura emanating from the sharp blades on the two daggers.

snort!
He didn't want to fight with these two brothers, but Meng Miao took the initiative to attack. This time, Ding Ning didn't wait for the opponent's attack to approach, but took the initiative to meet it for the first time.

A cold light flashed, like thunder and lightning, only for a short moment.

As a martial saint, Meng Miao played superbly with two daggers. He used this method as soon as he came up. First, he valued Ding Ning, and also wanted to hit Ding Ning successfully.

In this way, Ding Ning's defeat in his hands can also explain from the side that his younger brother is superior and stronger than Meng Yan.

He can also humiliate his dear brother better.

"Brother, look, he will fall in front of me soon." Meng Miao's voice drifted out again.

He swung two daggers out, he waited, blood spurted, and Ding Ning showed a painful scene.

kindness?
Suddenly, Meng Miao realized that after stabbing Ding Ning with his dagger, he moved forward like inertia and continued to stab.

No, it was the shadow that was stabbed!
The smile on Meng Miao's face froze suddenly, and soon the word rang out in her heart.

Immediately afterwards, a huge pain came from behind, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He took a few steps forward and knelt down on the ground.

It turned out that at some point, Ding Ning quietly came behind him and punched him in the back.

This scene happened unexpectedly, so many people didn't realize it, because Meng Miao was knocked down too fast.

Ding Ning's figure stood there, slowly retracting his fist.

It would be better for the madman to let him fall.

Although Meng Miao would not die if he was punched by him, this punch had already shattered her spine. In a short time, it was impossible to strike again.

This is the price he paid for Meng Miao to take the initiative to attack him.

And at the moment when Ding Ning let go, a figure suddenly struck.

Ding Ning turned around abruptly and saw Meng Yan's face. He said with a cold murderous intent: "My brother, I can only kill him. If you kill him, I will kill you."

Feeling bored in his heart, Ding Ning didn't dodge, and directly bumped into Meng Yan's attack head-on.

boom!
The fists of the two faced each other in the air, and there seemed to be only two figures left in the sky and the earth.

However, this confrontation did not last long. In the next second, Meng Yan flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.

(End of this chapter)