Iron Cross Fire

Chapter 2200

Meng Ya stepped aside to watch the battle. Her delicate face showed no sign of fluctuation. She said coldly, "Force you? You did such a despicable thing, but in the end, you were only expelled from the demon clan. My father is merciful, but I cannot let you off easily."

"Don't think of leaving alive if you don't keep your two legs today."

Wei An ignored Meng Ya's cry and focused on dealing with the White Tiger warriors in front of him.

Bang bang bang...

In a blink of an eye, after a few rounds, half of the White Tiger warriors were repelled by Weiner, and fell to the ground one by one, losing their combat effectiveness.

Although Wei An was down and out, he was still the son of the Xuanwu clan and was very powerful.

"Haha..."

Wei An became more and more courageous in the battle. He laughed proudly at Meng Ya and said, "You dare to be so arrogant with just these few men. You want to cripple my legs? Who gave you the courage?"

Swish!

Hearing this mockery, Meng Ya's delicate face instantly flushed, and she said coldly: "You are still so rampant until now, I think you are really looking for death!"

After the voice fell, Meng Ya urged her strength, her delicate body rose up, and fought Wei An with the surrounding White Tiger warriors.

With the addition of Meng Ya, the situation quickly reversed.

At the beginning, Wei An could still deal with it calmly, and gradually, he couldn't hold on.

"Wei An, go to hell!"

Finally, Meng Ya found an opportunity, shouted delicately, and hit Wei An from behind.

This palm seemed slow, but it was lightning fast. Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, which was very shocking.

Oops!

At this time, Wei An was only concerned with dealing with the White Tiger warriors in front of him, and had no time to take care of his back. Seeing Meng Ya attacking from behind, he had no way to avoid it.

Bang!

The next second, Meng Ya's palm hit Wei An's back hard, and there was a dull sound. Wei An screamed, and his body flew out directly like a kite with a broken string.

Plop!

After flying dozens of meters, Wei An fell on a cliff, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly.

"You bitch..."

Wei An gritted his teeth and stared at Meng Ya fiercely: "The daughter of the White Tiger King is so despicable, can she only attack?"

When saying this, Wei An wanted to stand up, but he was in great pain all over his body and couldn't use any strength. The palm just now had already seriously injured him.

Whoosh!

Hearing Wei An's scolding, Meng Ya's pretty face turned cold, and she quickly landed and shouted: "I am despicable? Compared to what you did to my sister, I am already very merciful."

As she said, Meng Ya walked quickly, pulled out a long sword, and stabbed Wei An's right arm fiercely.

"Ah..."

The severe pain came, Wei An howled miserably, blood gushed out, dyeing half of his body red.

However, Meng Ya was still not satisfied. After pulling out the long sword from the wound, she raised her jade foot and stepped on Wei An's face, saying coldly: "You almost tarnished my sister's innocence. I must kill you."

"Don't..."

Feeling Meng Ya's killing intention, Wei An panicked immediately and lost his previous arrogance. He gasped and begged: "Meng Ya, Miss Meng Ya, I have received retribution. Please, please spare my life..."

At this time, Wei An felt very aggrieved. He was homeless, but was still bullied by a little girl like Meng Ya.

If this matter spreads, how can he have the face to return to the demon clan in the future?

But no matter what, he must live first.

Begging for mercy?

Hearing this, Meng Ya sneered, his eyes flashing with a bit of mockery: "You want to live, okay, I'll give you a chance, you call yourself a beast now, be sincere, maybe I'll consider it!"

"I'm a beast, a beast worse than pigs and dogs." Wei An shouted without hesitation.

While shouting, Wei An muttered fiercely in his heart.

Good Meng Ya, you humiliate me like this, you wait, when you fall into my hands one day, I will never let you go easily.

Wei An's attitude made Meng Ya very satisfied, but he felt that it was not enough, and shook his head and said: "No, sincerity is not enough, you have to slap yourself."

What?

Hearing this, Wei An's body shook, and he froze there, his heart burning with anger.

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