Peerless Emperor Summoning System

Ye Motian approached Lu Mengxin while talking.

Lu Mengxin backed away one after another, and the look of terror on his face gradually became stronger.

stop!

Suddenly, a voice came from the fourth floor of Qiushui Pavilion.

It is said that it is the place where the owner of Qiushui Pavilion and the most distinguished guests are qualified to live.

Everyone followed the voice and looked.

Near the railing on the fourth floor, an elegant figure was looking down.

This woman is young, but very beautiful.

A dress as white as snow, like a white lotus emerging from water.

From top to bottom, there is a feeling of floating like a fairy.

People only dare to look at it from a distance but not dare to play with it.

Seeing this woman, everyone was shocked.

Because they recognized that this was Xuemeng, the owner of Qiushui Pavilion.

The beauty of Xuemeng is well-known throughout Chiyang Country.

Many literati and scholars came from all over the place just to see her.

Compared with the equally beautiful Lu Mengxin, this Xuemeng is even more immortal.

Of course, with Hancock as a beautiful woman, Xuemeng is not so prominent in Ye Motian's eyes.

It can only be said to be on par with Hancock.

Tsk tsk, now the daughter of the Lu family is saved.

The guests of Qiushui Pavilion don't like Lu Mengxin's actions very much.

But they couldn't offend Lu Xiong, so they didn't dare to do anything to Lu Mengxin.

Originally, he expected that Ye Motian could kill Lu Mengxin's prestige.

Who knew that a snow dream would pop up halfway.

You tell me to stop?

Ye Motian looked at Xuemeng with a half-smile and asked.

Xue Meng was a little surprised and dissatisfied with Ye Motian's expression.

There are not many people who can remain so calm after seeing her appearance.

Yes, I told you to stop!

Xuemeng's tone was calm and a little domineering.

It was as if what she said was an order.

Even if Ye Motian is the fourth prince, he still has to listen to her.

Interesting, are you giving an order to my dignified prince?

Ye Motian's smile became brighter, but there was a bit of playfulness in the bright smile.

Xuemeng froze for a moment.

This Ye Motian is really different from before.

She still remembered that she was invited by Emperor Chiyang to play music in the palace, when the fourth prince saw her.

It's also a little sluggish and silly when I'm free.

Now, it seems that she is immune to her beauty.

This made her a little uncomfortable.

How dare I order His Highness the Fourth Prince, but Xue Meng is the owner of the Qiushui Pavilion.

It's always wrong for you to make trouble in Qiushui Pavilion.

Today is the right to give Xuemeng a face.

How about letting Lu Mengxin go?

Xuemeng still had a smile all over her face.

Ye Motian suddenly grinned and said, Giving you face? What are you, you dare to ask me to give you face?

What!

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

These four princes are really tyrannical and arrogant, in the Qiushui Pavilion, they don't give face to the owner of the Qiushui Pavilion.

interesting.

Anyway, the owner of the Qiushui Pavilion is a great beauty, and most men will give her some face.

Ye Motian doesn't care what other people think at all.

He looked at Xue Meng calmly and said: If you come out when she starts to bully others.

I still think that you are fair and just, and will give you a little face.

But this bitch beat my apprentice with a whip, when he started on a child.

where are you?

Come out now and let me save face and spare her?

Don't you think what you said is really stupid?

Could it be that you have been a master for so long that you don't even understand the most basic principles?

Ye Motian asked several questions in succession, causing all the guests in Qiushui Pavilion to nod secretly.

Because he is right.

By doing that, Xue Meng made it clear that she regarded Lu Mengxin higher than Ye Motian.

Then why did Ye Motian give her face?

Suck palm!

Ye Motian suddenly reached out his hand.

Terrifying suction spewed out from his right palm.

Lu Mengxin, who had withdrawn, was actually sucked by him directly.

Then, the powerful claws grabbed Lu Mengxin's neck fiercely.

At that moment, Qiushui Pavilion became dead silent.

Lu Mengxin's body trembled even more.

Everyone was a little surprised, but Ye Motian still made a move.

Don't give Xuemeng any face at all.

This not only humiliated Lu Mengxin, but also humiliated Xue Meng, the owner of Qiushui Pavilion.

You stop now, there is still time!

Xue Meng frowned.

Oh? I want to hear the reason.

Ye Motian laughed.

Lu Mengxin was in his hands, he could kill him anytime he wanted, so he was not in a hurry.

The reason is simple, her father is Lu Xiong!

And she is already engaged to the Eighth Prince Ye Dingtian!

More importantly, Lu Mengxin has also been recognized by the Tianyue Temple and has become a prospective disciple of the Tianyue Temple.

If you kill her, you will not offend only one person.

Xue Meng said coldly: I am saving you, not harming you!

Really? I can't afford your big gift.

Ye Motian said disdainfully: Your so-called rescue is just letting me pretend to be a grandson.

I, Ye Motian, will not be as useless as before when I return to the capital this time.

Whoever messes with me, I won't make it easy for anyone.

I advise you, stop talking nonsense.

I must kill this woman today.

It doesn't matter who comes.

Whether it is Lu Xiong, Ye Dingtian, or the mysterious Tianyue Temple, I don't care.

You don't care, just because you don't know how terrible they are.

You have no idea what it costs you!

Xue Meng shook her head lightly and said: Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore.

Now, I ask you to leave my Qiushui Pavilion.

And Lu Mengxin is my guest of Qiushui Pavilion, you can't touch it!

What if I don't?

Ye Motian said lightly.

It's hard to get back to the capital, don't play yourself to death again!

A lazy voice came from the fourth floor.

It sounds like a man.

Then, two people jumped from the fourth floor.

Each one's strength is impressive, and they all have cultivation bases at the first level of the True Martial Realm.

It seems that the person on the fourth floor is not weak, and his status is probably not low.

After all, his subordinates are so powerful.

Who will it be?

Ye Motian was thinking whether to teach this guy a lesson.

Suddenly a figure rushed into the Qiushui Pavilion.

Bastard, who dares to touch my daughter!

A terrifying roar came.

Immediately, dozens of figures followed.

The leader was a two-meter tall man who looked like a black iron tower.

Very strong.

This person is Lu Xiong, Duke of Lu.

He nodded at Xuemeng, and then looked at Ye Motian, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Daddy, save me!

Being strangled, Lu Mengxin struggled to speak.

But at this time, she still called for help.

She doesn't want to die.

Ye Motian, you are so brave!

A sinner who was exiled went back to the capital without the emperor's order to recall him.

You are a capital crime!

Lu Xiong suddenly released a powerful breath.

At the first level of the Xuanwu Realm, it is indeed terrifying.

The guests of Qiushui Pavilion are all trembling.