942 Dream Universe

After hearing the other party's admission, Meng Qiankun shouted with a cold expression, his eyes filled with strong anger.

boom

The next second, Meng Qiankun waved his palm.

The overwhelming pressure burst out, and the void exploded.

This Meng Qiankun's strength has reached the level of Seventh Grade Martial King.

Although it is only a Low Level Martial King, it is enough to deal with the general Eighth Grade Martial King.

boom!!!

As a result, Meng Qiankun's attack fell on Meng Qingcang.

Meng Qiankun's blow was instantly resolved.

Meng Qingcang's body remained motionless, and there was still a faint light of contempt in his eyes.

"you......"

Seeing 137, Meng Qiankun's expression changed continuously.

His expression was extremely embarrassing.

"You are no match for me, so you'd better not move."

"Otherwise, you will die!!!"

Meng Qingcang said lightly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Menghao, please hand over that thing, otherwise your father may die here today.

At this time, Meng Qingcang looked at Meng Hao and said coldly.

Uh-huh!!!

Mengjie's expression immediately changed.

His eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of complex expressions.

"Menghao, you bastard, please give (ahfb) your things to Meng Qingcang.

Meng Qiankun looked at Meng Hao and scolded.

Menghao's eyes flashed with hesitation and confusion.

"If you don't obediently hand over the treasure, Menghao, your father will definitely die today."

"And after I finish killing him, it will be your turn. Do you think you can leave here alive?"

Meng Qingcang shouted coldly.

A terrifying killing intent was released from his body and enveloped the entire room.

Under this terrifying murderous aura, Meng Hao looked very ugly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

His eyes were full of panic and fear.

"Hao'er, no matter what."

"You must not do anything stupid and take out what is in your hands.

Meng Qiankun shouted to Meng Hao.

"Hao'er, no matter what you decide."

"Father supports you!!!"

Meng Hao's mother looked at Meng Hao and said.

"$3!!!"

Meng Hao gritted his teeth and said.

His eyes glanced at Meng Qingcang, his expression was very ugly.

"Hao'er, take that thing out quickly, don't waste any more time."

Meng Qiankun urged.

"Are you sure you really want me to take out this treasure?"

Meng Hao looked at Meng Qingcang and shouted coldly.

"Without further ado!!!"

Meng Qingcang looked as if he was convinced by Meng Hao, and his expression was extremely cold and arrogant.

"Since you insist on saying that, if I don't take it out, it will look like I'm petty.

Meng Hao looked at Meng Qingcang and said with an indifferent expression.

"Very good, you are finally willing to take it out, now let's see how you die!!!"

Meng Qingcang raised the corners of his mouth with an evil sneer.

Rumble!!!

At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly heard a roar inside his body.

A surging source of Martial Dao gushes out directly.

This was the activation of a set of martial arts skills that Meng Hao had practiced before.

"Um?"

At this time, Meng Hao looked stunned, and looked at Meng Jie with a surprised look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Meng Hao would use his martial arts skills at this time.

"Boy, no wonder you dare to disobey my order.

"It turns out that I have become a Ninth Layer Martial Master."

Meng Qingcang looked at Meng Hao and snorted coldly, then a flash of light flashed in his eyes and said coldly:

"Now that you have entered the realm of Martial Master, you can complete the sacrificial ceremony for me.

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