Cannon fodder's counterattack

After the words fell, the place fell silent.

Shi Yuyao looked at Yuan Yihuan and said silently: What to do?

Yuan Yihuan frowned slightly and shook her head. She didn't know what to do now.

Kill Meng Changkong, but he has already sworn a demonic oath in his heart. If he doesn't kill him, he always feels that he will leave a big trouble. Who knows what he will do in the future. What if he becomes a dangerous person like Jingwei? Cause trouble in the fairy world.

Sensing their hesitation, Meng Changkong breathed a sigh of relief and promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation."

It's just that he can't die before Meng Chengfeng is completely dealt with.

Seeing the stalemate between the two parties, Meng Feiwan looked left and right, and suddenly said: "Since he is a member of my Beast Control Sect, why not just leave it to me."

"You..." Several people turned to her.

"If he violates the oath of heaven, I will kill him with my own hands!"

Meeting Meng Feiwan's solemn gaze, Yuan Yihuan thought for a moment, then slowly withdrew his Yin Huo, "Okay, we believe you once!"

"Don't let us down." Shi Yuyao patted her shoulder heavily.

Meng Feiwan nodded seriously.

The worries were temporarily resolved, Yuan Yihuan's vigilant attitude quickly changed, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

She helped Meng Changkong up in a friendly manner, "Senior Meng, I just offended you. I wonder where the spirit stone mine you mentioned before is. Let's go there now."

Seeing her magnanimous look, Han Lu instantly smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Ah Huan's face is getting thicker and thicker.

nice~

Meng Changkong glanced at her speechlessly, took out a pill and swallowed it. The black energy lingering all over his body returned to his dantian. Although his face was still pale, his aura was no longer weak.

He took a breath and said, "Let's go."

Then he jumped over a few people, lifted his body, and flew forward.

"Walk."

Yuan Yihuan waved his hand and took the lead to follow.

Several others followed.

In the next few days, Meng Changkong led them to dig out two medium-sized spiritual veins and cultivate several fields of spiritual medicine. It was the day when the secret realm was opened.

*

Out of secrecy.

Meng Chengfeng stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the exit, not letting go of any suspicious figure.

However, except for Meng Zijin who disappeared and the three disciples who unfortunately died in the secret realm, everyone came out, and he did not find Meng Changkong's shadow.

impossible!

The second elder looked at a group of disciples who were weak but with bright eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, compared to the death rate of more than ten people in the past, only four disciples were lost this time. Although Meng Zijin's death was a pity, it was just a collateral bloodline and not worthy of his further investigation.

"After handing in the contribution required by the sect, you can go and rest. As for other matters, we will discuss them later."

"Yes."

Meng Feiwan and Shi Yuyao followed the disciples and bowed, and then walked out calmly.

only--

Meng Feiwan had just taken a dozen steps when a big palm suddenly fell from the sky, carrying strong pressure, and struck her.

She was startled and wanted to fly away, but found that she had been locked and unable to move at all.

Shi Yuyao, who was next to him, dodged away in an instant and threw out a palm-sized turtle shell. The small turtle shell swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew dozens of times in size, firmly blocking Meng Feiwan's head.

The situation can change in just a few breaths.

Seeing that the palm was about to fall on Meng Feiwan, a figure hidden in the crowd quickly picked up a defensive technique in his hand while following the disciples back in panic.

Shi Yuyao was worried that the basalt turtle shell could not withstand the sudden attack, so she retreated and subconsciously stopped, grabbing it with her right hand, King Yi's bow appeared out of thin air, and Nan Mingli's rocket was ready to go.

Meng Feiwan clenched her fists, and the spiritual power in her body was running wildly to resist the pressure from the outside.

Just when she thought she was going to be killed by the giant palm in a daze, the second elder who had not yet left suddenly flashed to her side, and with a wave of his hand, the giant palm above his head disappeared without a trace.

"Sect Master, what are you doing?" The second elder looked at Meng Chengfeng gloomily.

Meng Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled indifferently, "Why is the second elder so nervous? I just want to test Wan'er's strength."

After speaking, he glanced deeply at the surrounding disciples.

Surprise, doubt, fear, expectation... I didn't find any strange faces. Could he have guessed wrong?

impossible!

Meng Zijin is dead, they must have entered the forbidden area, and his clone felt Meng Changkong's breath before his death, which proves that Meng Changkong did come out.

He glanced at the guarded second elder angrily, then threw away his sleeves.

It's all that old man's fault!

Otherwise, he would have been able to test whether Meng Feiwan had obtained the sect order just now, and he could also have found Meng Changkong's figure.

Sooner or later, he will deal with the meddling elders!

When the danger was over, the second elder glanced coldly at Meng Chengfeng's disappearing back, then turned to look at the disciples gathered around him.

When the disciples met his cold gaze, they immediately looked serious, bowed to him respectfully, and dispersed.

Meng Changkong, who had changed his appearance and body shape, was among the disciples watching the excitement. He glanced at the second elder with nostalgia. When the second elder looked over, he quickly turned around and walked away.

Now is not the time. He must first investigate the current power situation of the Beast Control Sect before he can make his next plan.

The second elder looked at the departing disciples in confusion, frowned slightly, then returned to normal, turned around and glanced at Meng Feiwan.

"If you have nothing to do, just go back and rest. No matter what Meng Changkong does, you are the only one left in the direct lineage of the Meng family. We will always protect you. As for the rest, you have to fight for it yourself."

Although the voice was cold, there was a trace of imperceptible concern in it.

Meng Feiwan took a step back and saluted him gratefully.

"Thank you to the second elder for taking action just now. Wan'er understands what you mean and I won't trouble you too much in the future. As long as the group of elders remains fair and neutral in the clan competition, Wan'er will be grateful."

"Yes." The second elder slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and disappeared into the distance in a flash.

Shi Yuyao stepped forward, "This second elder seems to have a bad relationship with Meng Chengfeng."

"According to rumors, this is indeed the case." Meng Feiwan smiled meaningfully, "Let's go back first."

*

The two of them went directly back to the Spirit Beast Park.

As soon as she opened the door outside the house, Meng Feiwan felt a breeze coming from her side. She looked at Shi Yuyao as if nothing had happened.

Shi Yuyao glanced behind her and walked in calmly.

Meng Feiwan glanced at two disciples not far away who seemed to be passing by the Spirit Beast Garden. He raised his eyebrows, and while closing the door, he set up a high-level array.

A layer of white mist immediately rose outside the house that was originally protected by the ban. The next moment, the illusory house disappeared in an instant.