School Flower Forced Marriage, My Writing Wheel Was Exposed

"That's right, in order to obtain the blood of their Jade Horns, I deliberately set up a formation to let the young master of the Jade Horns descend to the realm."

"Since their god wants my life, I will kill their young master first!"

Speaking of this, the corners of Yi Lingxuan's mouth twitched, and there was a bloodthirsty taste in his words.

"Jie Jie Jie, worthy of being the saintess of Wushengjiao, but it's a bit interesting."

Meng Hang Jie Jie smiled and continued:

"But what can you help me by letting me join the Wusheng Sect?"

"You won't kill me secretly one day!"

"Giggle, Young Master Meng is joking, how dare a little girl!"

"With your terrifying strength, you can kill me in seconds as long as I have any unreasonable thoughts."

"I invited you to join the Wusheng Sect this time, and I just wanted to ask the young master to see that if I saved your life at the time, if there is a day when the lifeless mother is in the lower realm, please ask Meng Gongzi to help me."

After speaking, Yi Lingxuan bowed to Meng Hang Yingying.

Meng Hang was not polite and replied directly:

"Hahaha, the Holy Maiden really looks down on me!"

"Even the powerful monsters are their pets. Why do you think that I will be their opponent with my strength?"

"Because I don't know who else to look for besides you."

Yin Lingxuan said bluntly.

"As a demon girl in the mouth of the outside world, everyone gets it and kills her, how can anyone help me."

"In the church, I am a saint in name. Those men are respectful to me on the surface, but they look at me in private as if they are going to eat me."

"It wasn't until your appearance that I saw a glimmer of hope."

"Strong strength and ruthless heart, it is better to believe in you than if you believe in those rubbish."

"And as long as the birthless mother doesn't come here completely, he can't show one-tenth of his strength."

"I also don't ask you to help me get rid of her. I just hope that when that day comes, you can help me deal with the leader of the Wusheng Sect and his subordinates."

"Have you solved the leader of the Unborn Sect..."

Meng Hang rubbed his chin and thought, but after a while, he readily agreed.

Originally, he came here to turn the Wusheng Sect upside down, and this was just the right time.

Seeing Meng Hang agree, Yi Lingxuan was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Young Master Meng, the little girl has nothing in return."

"Then why don't you promise yourself."

Meng Hang looked up and down with interest at Yi Lingxuan's delicate body and said lightly.

"Hehehe, as long as Young Master Meng really helps me to block those who have no life for me, why should I really obey you?"

......

The news that the Holy Maiden actually brought a strange man back to the helm quickly spread throughout the entire Wushengjiao, and many people wanted to find out the details of Meng Hang.

Early in the morning the next day Meng Hang came here, Meng Hang, who was meditating cross-legged in the house, only heard a "bang" from outside, and the gate of the small courtyard was kicked open by someone.

After putting on his clothes, Meng Hang walked out in a hurry, and saw a big man with a face full of flesh and a fierce look standing in front of the door, and it seemed that the visitor was not good.

When the bald man saw Meng Hang's long face of 42 yards, no flesh on his cheeks, and a cockscomb head, he immediately smiled.

In my heart, there are actually people who are uglier than me in this world.

But then his expression turned serious, his eyes became fierce, stared at Meng Hang and said:

"You are the kid brought back by the saint?"

Meng Hang didn't speak, just leaned against the door, folded his arms around his chest, and watched the big man perform there himself like a clown.

Seeing Meng Hang not speaking, the bald man suddenly became angry and said:

"Little bastard, if you don't dare to take the words of the uncle, I will teach you the rules of lifeless teaching today!"

After saying that, the muscles of the whole body bulged, and with one step, he came to Meng Hang in a few steps.

A punch was thrown, and the fist wind whistled, straight to Meng Hang's face.

It is obviously a dead hand, and there is no intention to keep it.

The bald-headed man had a grim expression, and said viciously:

"Boy, if you don't have any strength, you still want to enter the Holy Religion, die!"

"Boom~!"

The next moment, with a crisp sound, the big man's fist hit Meng Hang directly in the face.

The people watching secretly outside the door were blinded.

"What kind of rubbish did this saint bring back, why can't even take a single blow?"

Qin Jing stood not far from the small courtyard, looking at the movement in the small courtyard with an ugly face, his face was extremely ugly.

"I was frightened by this crap yesterday?"

The bald man was also stunned for a few seconds before he recovered, and said with great disdain on his face:

"What the hell is this, thanks to the uncle, I still keep my hands waiting for you to counterattack."

Saying that, he took his fist down.

However, the next second, his originally disdainful expression froze on his face.

I saw Meng Hang, who was slapped on the face with such force, was standing on the spot intact, with no change in his expression.

Meng Hang stretched out his slender tongue and licked his lips, letting out a few weird laughter.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

"Aren't you breastfeeding, why are you so strong?"

Being so insulted by Meng Hang, the bald man's face instantly flushed red.

"Good boy, I'll let you know how amazing Laozi is today!"

After speaking, the right arm swelled again, and the strength of the whole body doubled in an instant, and slammed into Meng Hang's face again.

Looking at this posture, this time it was to directly smash Meng Hang's head into pieces.

However, this time Meng Hang did not stand still, but slapped out.

"Crack~!"

An extremely loud screeching sound. This slap came first and slapped the bald man's face.

The bald-headed man only felt a huge force on his face, his eyes suddenly burst, and his nearly 200-pound body was directly swept out of the small courtyard and fell heavily on the ground.

At this time, there were already a lot of people watching the excitement outside the small courtyard. Not only did they not show a shocked expression when they saw the miserable appearance of the bald head, but they all took it for granted.

"That's right, after all, it's the one brought back by the saintess. If you don't have these two strokes, how can you come directly to the helm of the Holy Religion without going through the test."

Meng Hang also walked out of the small courtyard at this time, looked around the crowd, and then looked at the bald man on the ground whose right half of his face had collapsed. The dark pupil under the right eye patch exuded a morbid and excited light.

"Little bastard, you're dead, I'm under the young master."

The bald-headed man resisted the fear in his heart and said to Meng Hang while spitting blood from his mouth.

"Oh, that's it~"

Meng Hang let out a long oh, and put both hands into Kabuto, as if he had no intention of making another move.

The onlookers also took it for granted that Meng Hang would not take action.

After all, this is the helm of Wushengjiao, no matter what your identity is, you have to hold back honestly if you are angry.

Otherwise, do you think that for so many years, the Wushengjiao can live like a duck to water under the comprehensive siege of the Dragon Kingdom, is it a vegetarian?