Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, in the Meng family!

"You must be the one who encouraged my father to disqualify me as heir!"

No one knows a son better than his father!

On the other hand, the son also knows his father very well.

The coldness in Meng Xiang's eyes just now told Meng Sheng that it was impossible to change his father's order to disqualify him as heir.

Meng Sheng, who lost everything in an instant, immediately attributed all his sins to Meng Yun.

Because in his opinion, his father would never have been disappointed in him if he hadn't been allowed to complain in person.

If Meng Yun hadn't rebutted and reminded Yu Haoran of his influence just now, his father would never have had the idea of ​​deposing his heir.

At this moment, Meng Yun was an sworn enemy in Meng Sheng's eyes.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Directly mobilize all the Yuan Power and Soul Power of the first-level Martial Saint, and quickly condense a heavy punch full of murderous intent.

Meng Sheng shouted loudly with bloodshot eyes, and then hit Meng Yun hard.

"Niezi, how dare you!"

Not to mention that Meng Yun didn't expect it, even Meng Xiang didn't expect that Meng Sheng would launch a sneak attack frantically, and kill him directly in front of him.

This made Meng Xiang unable to stop him at all. He could only shout loudly in the hope that Meng Sheng could stop in time.

It is a pity that Meng Sheng, who has been blinded by hatred, will not take the initiative to stop just because of Meng Xiang's scolding.

Seeing the heavy punch that was about to hit him, Meng Yun, who originally looked very panicked, suddenly calmed down and looked at Meng Sheng calmly.

Ten centimeters!

Five centimeters!

Three centimeters!

Just when Meng Sheng's heavy punch was still three centimeters away from Meng Yun's head, a white and tender jade hand grasped the incoming heavy punch like lightning, blocking the fatal blow for Meng Yun.

As Meng Shengli used his Yuan Power and Soul Power to condense his heavy fists, and was crushed by his white and tender hands, a beautiful woman wearing a white long dress with waterfall-like hair, giving people a heroic appearance, appeared in Meng In front of Yun.

Seeing the beautiful woman in white dress appearing in front of Meng Yun, Meng Xiang's expression changed slightly. He quickly turned around and uniformed Meng Sheng and said politely.

"Meng Xiang has met Princess Ruling!"

"Master Meng, is this too much?" Princess Ruling asked with a cold look on Meng Sheng's face.

If he hadn't arrived in time, the punch that Meng Sheng had just unleashed with all his strength would have resulted in Meng Yun's body being shattered and his soul scattered.

"Princess Ruling, it was the lower official's lax discipline that almost allowed the naughty son to commit an unforgivable crime. The lower official will definitely punish the naughty son severely and give Meng Yun an explanation." I felt the aura emanating from Princess Ruling. Chill, Meng Xiang quickly explained and gave assurance.

"Ling'er, thank you!"

Stepping past Princess Ruling, Meng Yun first turned to thank her, and then signaled to Meng Xiang not to take what happened just now to his heart.

"Clan leader, I'm fine, you don't need to punish Meng Sheng!"

After all, depriving Meng Sheng of his qualifications as heir was a punishment more serious than killing him directly.

If Meng Xiang continues to punish Meng Sheng, it may cause a rift between their fathers, which Meng Yun does not want to see.

"Nasty son, why don't you thank you Uncle Meng Yun quickly!"

Meng Xiang nodded gratefully for Meng Yun's consideration, and then said loudly to Meng Sheng with a livid face.

But what disappoints Meng Xiang is that Meng Sheng, who was completely blinded by hatred, did not even apologize for it, and did not even hide the murderous intent towards Meng Yun in his eyes.

"Clan leader, I have some things to discuss with Princess Ruling, so I will leave for now!"

How to resolve the misunderstanding between father and son so that Meng Sheng can accept the reality requires Meng Xiang to reveal some of his inner thoughts and even some secrets about the Meng family.

Therefore, Meng Yun, who was interested, quickly used Princess Ruling as an excuse to say goodbye.

"Meng Yun, treat Princess Ruling well for me!" Meng Xiang nodded and warned.

"Brother Yun, what do you want to see me for?" Princess Ruling asked expectantly after leaving the meeting hall and arriving at Meng Yun's villa of the Meng family.

"Don't make trouble. With your shrewdness, can't you see that I left the meeting hall with an excuse?" Meng Yun said in a depressed tone after glaring at Princess Ruling.

"Brother Yun, what happened that made this bastard Meng Sheng dare to kill you?" Princess Ruling still asked with some lingering fear, thinking that Meng Yun almost died under Meng Sheng's heavy punch just now.

"This is the private matter of my Meng family, and it's not your place to inquire about!" Meng Yun's face sank, and Meng Yun criticized with some displeasure.

"Don't ask if you don't want to ask, why are you hurting others!" Faced with Meng Yun's criticism, Ruling Junyu's eyes turned red and she complained aggrievedly.

"Ru Ling, how come you appeared in the meeting hall in time?"

Seeing Princess Ruling starting to act like a little girl, Meng Yun couldn't help but shudder and quickly changed the subject to distract her.

"That's right!" After hearing Meng Yun's reminder, Princess Ruling immediately thought of the important matter of finding Meng Yun and said quickly.

"I just received a message from sister Ling Fei, saying that the Holy Master has decided to betroth her to Yu Haoran, the deputy sect master of the Baichi Sect."

"What?" Meng Yun asked with a sudden change of expression after hearing the news revealed by Princess Ruling.

"Sister Ling Fei said that the Holy Emperor has betrothed her to Yu Haoran, the deputy sect master of the Baichi Sect!"

Staring at Meng Yun with great dissatisfaction, Princess Ruling repeated it.

The emperor actually betrothed his favorite Princess Ling Fei to Yu Haoran, which means that Yu Haoran must have advantages that he didn't know about, so that he attracted the emperor's attention and finally used the means of marriage to win him over.

Thinking of the plan that Qin Zhichang, the Minister of Rites, was secretly contacting the six ministers the day before yesterday to prepare a joint petition to try Yu Haoran, he immediately arranged it to Princess Ruling.

"Ling'er, I have to go out now, you go back to the Prince's Mansion first."

Ignoring whether Princess Ruling agreed or not, Meng Yun directly used his body movement martial arts and flashed away from the villa.

……!

Above the West City Square!

Looking at the purple long stick falling from the sky, the master of the ninth level of the martial emperor took out a lower-level sword in the emperor realm with a solemn expression.

Instantly penetrated all the Yuanli and soul power, and when he was about to meet the purple stick, he suddenly felt the increasing power in the purple stick, which soon exceeded the martial saint realm, and finally reached the realm close to the martial honor realm, and his face turned pale.

Let alone a stick technique with power close to that of a martial honorable realm, even a stick technique with the power of a martial saint in the early stage, he, a martial emperor with ordinary qualifications, would find it difficult to resist.

So, after feeling the power of the purple stick technique, the martial emperor master directly swung out the sword in his hand, intending to use the sword to temporarily resist the purple stick, and then take the opportunity to escape from the scene.

Unfortunately, just as he swung out the sword in his hand and planned to turn around and escape, he found that he had been locked by the power contained in the stick technique, and even if he wanted to turn around and escape, it was impossible.

In the end, he could only watch his body being smashed into pieces by the purple stick, and his soul being obliterated by the purple stick.