mtl008 Chapter 98 Stepping Stone
Chapter 98 Stepping Stone
"Don't! Don't kill me!"
Mei Qing didn't expect her simple, honest and stupid elder brother to be so murderous without blinking an eye.
"Then speak quickly."
"Aunt Huang was originally the most potential disciple of the Mei Sect, but Qin Wan'er took advantage of her own status to sneak into the position of the Young Sect Master. I am Aunt Huang's family, so naturally I don't want to see Qin Wan'er."
"Oh, a prostitute and factionalism."
"Yeah, yes, big brother, don't kill me, I'm you..."
Mei Qing thinks about it, she doesn't seem to be able to earn much life as a younger sister, after all, she doesn't think about Mei Gan's status as a big brother.
"My Meizong Kungfu is very good, it can make you very comfortable..."
"Originally, your brother and sister had nothing to do with my father's death. Who made you want to kill?"
Mei Gan slashed Mei Qing's neck with a palm knife, a little too hard, Mei Qing's head tilted at an unreasonable angle, tears in her eyes flowed into her cochlea.
"Eh? Brother Mei is a little bit, after all, she is your sister." Yu Wenxiao felt a little regretful.
"So what? I only want to kill my second uncle!"
"Oh, that's true."
The three of them didn't even bother to take care of the corpses on the ground, and walked directly towards the capital with a big swagger.
"How is the store preparation going?" Mei Gan asked Lu Anran and Yu Wenxiao to open another Zhiqu Pavilion in the capital city according to the model of Mo Jingcheng.
"Everything is going well, and it's not a problem if you have money to support it."
"very good."
The three of them entered the city all the way, the difference this time was that Mei Gan's eyes no longer concealed, without that simple and honest feeling, very sharp.
"Isn't that the stupid son of the Mei family? Why does it seem to be pulled up?"
"Hey, you haven't been picked up to change money yet, do you think people will drag you?"
"You know the fart, Wen Ruyi helped him speak, that's why I dragged him!"
"I'll wipe it, why should he?"
"Yeah, why?"
Jia Huan happened to be sitting in a restaurant with some friends, and saw Mei Gan walking towards the city.
Fear slowly welled up in his eyes.
"Brother Jia? What's the matter?"
"It's him!"
"Huh? That? The silly young master of the Mei family?"
Everyone at the table was still laughing, and when they were about to say a few rumors about dried plums as a joke, Jia Huan slapped the table!
"What do you know!"
Everyone was stunned.
"If you want to live and stay away from him, he is a killer!"
"Brother Jia, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, but Shahe and Haisanfu in Mojing City are not so good!"
The matter of Mojing City was suppressed by the royal family, but as a high-end family in the capital, everyone can still get a general idea.
"Did he do it?"
People are still full of doubts.
There was commotion in the street.
"Megan! Do you dare to fight me?"
A handsome young man in white is holding a sword to block the way. The hem of his white clothes is fluttering in the wind, and his hair is tied up in a high bun.
"Are you here for money? Or for Wen Ruyi?"
"Both! Kill you and you will become famous!"
Fuck?The angle is really tricky!
"I come from northern Xinjiang, and I was given the title of Sword of Thousand Miles, Sword Yingrong!"
"The name is really long!"
Mei Gan doesn't like it, but the girls onlookers like it. This looks really suits the mood of the girls. He is handsome, clean, and looks like he has high martial arts skills!
"Killing you would humiliate my Ice and Snow Sword, but I can't help it. I want to be in this world."
"Too much nonsense!"
The dried plums disappeared in place, and the place where Jian Yingrong was standing suddenly raised dust.
"Ah! Young Master Sword!"
"Why is this? That countryman unexpectedly attacked?"
The girls onlookers held their grievances one by one, waiting for the dust to settle to look for Jian Yingrong's heroic figure.
It is really a reality to judge good and evil by appearance.
Tick tick
The smoke and dust slowly fell, and a touch of red was very conspicuous against the white background.
"Me? You?"
Jian Yingrong's face trembled, he didn't believe it, the ice sword in his hand was broken in two, and a fist was stuck in his stomach.
Since practicing martial arts for more than [-] years, no one has been amazed by him. It only takes him a year to break through the bottleneck that others need a few years. He can master sword skills that others do not know.
For more than thirty years, he has cultivated from a child to the peak of Martial King!
The master said that he is only one step away from being the Emperor Wu, and this step needs to be searched in the capital. Could this be his own step?
Crackle
Mei Gan vaguely heard some shattering sound, and looked at Jian Yingrong strangely, did she crush him?Sorry about that.
hum~
There was a breeze blowing on the street, and the slight breeze gathered in the middle, slowly forming a small air vortex.
Mei Gan felt a little weird, so she drew out the fist that had pierced Jian Yingrong's stomach, and took a few steps back.
"Advanced Martial Emperor?"
Many discerning people or people who have experienced it have pointed out the key.
This Jian Yingrong actually broke through at this juncture?It must be said that he is a rare talent.
Some high-level family members began to pay attention to this young man in white.
If it is a malleable talent, perhaps it should be rescued. This is the idea of many families, and they have no scruples about Mei Gan.
This seems to be their inertial thinking.
After about a dozen breaths, Jian Yingrong stood up slowly, holding a broken sword, and the wound on his abdomen miraculously stopped bleeding.
Broken Sword pointed at Mei Gan: "Thank you for helping me break through, you are useless!"
"Fuck you!"
Mei Gan answered him with an iron fist, this time the two had fought several times, but soon, Mei Gan hit Jian Yingrong on the chin with a simple and rough right uppercut!
boom!
Jian Yingrong, the real Martial Emperor who broke through in front of everyone, was punched off the ground!
"what!"
Jian Yingrong, who was beaten far away, smashed a stall on the side of the road, struggling to get up in a pile of debris.
"Impossible, impossible, I am the Martial Emperor, I am already the Martial Emperor!"
He was hit a bit hard, but he also blamed himself, who asked him to find Mei Gan?
"This, this." The onlookers were stunned. What's the matter with this prunes?Why is it so powerful all of a sudden?
Suddenly someone realized that this plum stem had never been shot, it was all because of their own thinking that he was a coward.
Sitting in the restaurant, Jia Huan held his head in his hands, and said with difficulty: "Let me just say, he is terrifying! Although I have not seen it with my own eyes, according to legend, he led people into the Ranger camp. In the face of Emperor Wu, Shahe and Hai Sanfu were killed!"
A few people who used to make jokes about dried plums before had a bad look on their faces.
"Besides, he is narrow-minded! Anyone who has a grudge must be avenged! I don't know who he wants to avenge after staying in the capital for so long?"
Careful?
Each of these people felt chills down their backs.
Mei Gan walked to Jian Yingrong's side step by step, and looked at the genius with dull eyes.
"Don't worry about it, I'll take you on your way."
"Slow down! Keep people!"