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Late at night, the Meng Family's residence was brightly lit. The drizzling rain still continued. Not only did the killing intent not suppress the members of the Meng Family, it even filled them with anticipation!

In the Meng Family's Meng Fangqing's courtyard, there was an extremely wealthy and beautiful woman dressed in a gorgeous robe. Her black hair was tied up, and the passage of time did not leave a trace on the beautiful woman's face, making her look like a twenty-year-old girl. In just three days, Jiang Pingping looked like she was ten years old, her eyes were bloodshot, her complexion was haggard, and her skin was yellow!

The beautiful woman was none other than Meng Hao's mother, Jiang Pingping!

At the same time, Jiang Pingping was sitting next to Meng Hao's bed. In front of her was a pile of young man's clothes, which were without a doubt Meng Hao's!

Jiang Pingping's eyes were filled with tears. His hands were as white as jade as they kept stroking the clothes Meng Hao had once worn. The tears had long since soaked Jiang Pingping's clothes, but it couldn't cover up his sadness and longing.

Hao'er, why did you abandon your mother and leave? Wuu!" Finally, Jiang Pingping could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes. It was as if the Yellow River was crashing down!

Seeing her own wife so upset, the maidservant standing at the side felt particularly uncomfortable. She held a bowl of bird's nest porridge in her hands, not knowing what to do!

"Madam, you haven't eaten in three days. If this goes on, your body won't be able to take it anymore. This servant begs you, please eat some!" A sweet looking girl around seventeen or eighteen years old tried to persuade him …

I'm not going to eat, I'm not going to eat! I want my Hao'er! Oh Hao'er, wuu!" "Jiang Pingping's voice was hoarse and her cries grew louder.

"Madam, please think about it. If the young master saw you like this alive, he would also be sad. Please eat less!"

"I'm not eating! I want Hao'er!"

Creak!

The sound of the door opening rang out, and Meng Fangqing walked into the room. Seeing his wife like this, Meng Fangqing sighed and waved to the maidservants, signaling them to leave. He then took the bird's nest porridge and walked towards Jiang Pingping.

"Madam, you can rest assured that Hao'er won't die in vain. Father already made an agreement with the Great Master Xiao Yun of the Puppet Faction, and the Wang family also agreed to attack the Ye family. Three days later, when the Ye family is about to be annihilated, I will personally capture Ye Feng's little beast in front of Madam and have him kowtow and apologize to our Hao'er!" Meng Fanqing walked up to Meng Hao's bed and pulled Jiang Pingping into his arms. His eyes shone with a monstrous hatred.

And a strong killing intent

"Fan Qing, why would Hao'er die?" Fan Qing, tell me, why is Hao'er gone? " Jiang Pingping raised her head. Her blood-red eyes made Meng Fanqing's heart ache …

"Madam, Hao'er was set up by those little bastards of the Ye family!" Meng Fanqing said as he wiped away the tears from Jiang Pingping's face.

"I want my family to die with my Hao'er. I want them to witness the death of their loved ones right in front of their eyes. I want to make Ye Feng suffer a fate worse than death!" Jiang Pingping was filled with hatred. However, when he thought of how his son had been left with his corpse in the Valley of the Falling Moon, tears once again welled up in his eyes …

The same thing happened in the Meng Family. All of the direct descendants and members of the Meng Family were filled with hatred towards the Ye Family. If it weren't for Meng Yan suppressing them with great effort, the Meng Family would have already come to the Ye Family!

"Who is it?"

A loud shout rang out within the Meng Clan's ancestral mansion, and echoed out to fill the entire Meng Clan!

Meng Yan, Meng Fanju, Meng Fangqing, Xiao Yun, and the other elder of the Puppet Faction all rushed out of the room!

The moment Meng Yan rushed out of the study room, he saw Ye Feng, who was wearing a blue robe and holding a spirit saber, splitting a Meng Family guard into two. A pungent smell of blood spread out from Meng Yan's study room.

"It's you, little bastard!" Meng Yan recognized Ye Feng with a single glance, and his eyes immediately went wide …

"That's right, old dog. It's me. How about it?" Was it a surprise? Today, I'm here to wipe out your Meng Clan! Ye Feng shook the spiritual knife in his hand. This was his first time using it, and he felt that it was quite good. It was much stronger than Xu Liang's silver long sword.

"You little beast, I did not go and settle things with your Ye Family. You actually dared to come to my house and seek your own death. See if I'll cripple you today!" As Meng Yan said this, he directly took action. A low grade spirit weapon in his hand, long sword in hand, shot out an earth-shattering sword light, which pounced towards Ye Feng!

Clang!

Ye Feng was not afraid. The spirit blade in his hand issued a blade-like sound, and he laughed loudly as he faced Meng Yan!

"Haha, old dog, eat this!" Ye Feng chopped out his long blade and collided with Meng Yan.

Boom!

The aftermath of the intense battle sent the flagstones in front of Meng Yan's study room flying. The flagstones were reduced to powder. Even Meng Yan's study room could not withstand the force and broke into pieces, turning into ruins!

"Damn it, you little bastard! You actually broke through! I can't let you stay any longer!" Meng Yan's complexion changed. He did not expect that Ye Feng would actually have a breakthrough, not to mention Ye Feng had arrived.

"Haha, old dog, I'm right here. If you have the ability, come bite me!" Ye Feng laughed out loud. Not caring about Meng Yan's anger at all, he activated the Ghost Steps and instantly appeared in front of Meng Yan. He chopped out the Crescent Moon Saber Technique, which turned into a crescent-shaped blade light and went straight for Meng Yan's head.

"Little bastard, don't be happy too early. Today, you will not be able to return!" Meng Yan shouted and the spiritual power in his body began to circulate rapidly. The power of a Nascent Level warrior of the Second Stage was extremely powerful. He slashed out with his sword, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth!

Clang!

At this moment, the sound of a sword rang out from behind Meng Yan. A fiery red sword light pierced through the air, leaving a strange trail in the dark night. It then turned into a dazzling sword light and slashed at Meng Yan's back!

"What?" Meng Yan turned pale with fright. He had long been angered by Ye Feng and lost his mind. He never thought that Ye Ling would be hiding in the surroundings, so he did not have the time to turn around and fight against Ye Ling's sword light.

"You little beast, go to hell!" Meng Yan knew that it was already impossible for him to take Ye Ling's sword attack, so he didn't try to dodge and let Ye Ling's sword attack land on him. Meng Yan, on the other hand, used all his strength to attack Ye Feng, hoping to kill him.

But, was Ye Feng so easily beheaded by Meng Yan?

Rumble rumble rumble!

The blade and sword clashed together, emitting an ear-splitting boom. The terrifying aftermath swept up a wave of energy that wreaked havoc in front of Meng Yan's study room, forming a huge pit with a radius of three meters, filled with smoke and wood shavings.

Ye Feng felt his arm go numb and he retreated backwards, but his body was completely unharmed. Besides that, Meng Yan's attack could only make his arm go numb, it didn't feel anything else!

At the same time, Meng Yan did not have the same feeling as Ye Feng. The Qi inside his body became weak, his chest felt stuffy, and he flew backwards!

"This is bad!" Meng Yan was shocked, but it was already too late …

"Chi!"

At this moment, Ye Lingtian's sword light slashed across and appeared behind Meng Yan. The strong fire attributed sword light caused Meng Yan's heart to tremble. It landed on Meng Yan's body and caused a rain of blood to fall, turning Meng Yan's clothes into ashes!

Puff!

After being injured, Meng Yan's face instantly turned incomparably pale, and the areas that were slashed by Ye Ling's sword light were even more mangled to the point that their bones could be seen. Blood was coming out of his mouth!

"Haha, old dog, go to hell!" Ye Feng laughed out loud, his body quickly followed, taking advantage of the fact that he was sick to take his life!

Clang!

An ear-splitting blade sound was constantly heard. Ye Feng was laughing loudly, and his ghostly steps left afterimages on the ground.

At the same time, in the other battlefields of the Meng Clan, Ye Haohan had just revealed himself when he went up against Xiao Yun and another elder, while Ye Lingjiang went up to Meng Fanji!

In the blink of an eye, the entire Meng Clan was thrown into chaos. Booms and explosions filled the city, and the various clans and powers heard them, all of them rushing in their direction!

Third Brother, go help the Meng Clan Lord. Leave this place to me! Xiao Yun pushed Ye Haohan back with one punch and said to Zhang Shuanghuo, who was standing beside him.

"Want to leave?" With this old man here, neither of you can leave! " Ye Haohan gave a loud shout as the long sword in his hand released dozens of dazzling sword light. The terrifying power instantly exploded in the air, completely enveloping Xiao Yun and Zhang Shuanghuo.

"Arrogant!" Today, I shall let you witness the power of the Puppet Faction! " Xiao Yun roared as two figures suddenly flew out from within the spatial ring. The moment the two figures appeared, they pounced towards Ye Haohan …

"Hmph, a dead thing is still a dead thing after all!" Ye Haohan coldly snorted as he slashed out his sword, causing space to tremble …