C39 The Intruder Is Not Friendly

Therefore, the scene at the entrance of Meng Yang's house became like this — Meng Yang and Ling were drinking tea and eating snacks while Fu Hua was sweating profusely.

"Hurry up, Fu Hua, why are you so slow? How long will it take for you to finish setting up this defensive array? I am so anxious just by looking at you."

"That's right, that's right. Fu Hua, you have to cook me some roast meat later. Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Fu Hua stopped and wiped his sweat. "Boss, Ling, can you guys not keep urging me? I am so tired that I am like a fool."

"No, we are talking while sitting. And my waist doesn't hurt."

"I've really been tricked. Why do I have to make such a request? My mouth is really cheap."

Fu Hua wished he could slap himself twice. He had thought that setting up a defensive array was very simple and that it would take less than two days to finish. However, Meng Yang's situation was much more complicated than what Fu Hua had imagined. First, it was the Violet-gold Bamboo forest. Looking from the bamboo hut, he did not feel how many Violet-gold Bamboo there were. However, when Fu Hua went around it, he was dumbfounded. The Violet-gold Bamboo forest was much larger than he had imagined. Fu Hua did not know whether he should be happy or sad. Then, there was the small stream in front of the bamboo hut. Originally, Fu Hua did not plan to cover the small stream, but there was a small stream that just happened to pass through the Violet-gold Bamboo forest. In other words, if he wanted to cover the entire Violet-gold Bamboo forest, he had to cover a part of the small stream. However, if he set up the defensive array in the small stream, it would be very difficult. Most importantly, Fu Hua had to attend to Meng Yang and Ling. Furthermore, Meng Yang and Ling were talking sarcastic words to him. It was really a torture.

"You are Meng Yang?"

At this moment, a man in his thirties came to Meng Yang's Bamboo Hut with Liu Kun.

Name: Liu Qian

Level: 38

Elemental Affinity: 0

True Qi Saver: 0%! MISSING

True Qi Value: 3150

True Qi Recovery Speed: 4 / second

Relationship Level: 1

Meng Yang knew that the True Lord had come to find him, but he did not panic. He stood up and nodded, "That's right, I am Meng Yang. May I know why you two came to my place?"

"Hmph, since you are Meng Yang, things will be easier. Now, I'll give you a chance. As long as you let me seal my cultivation and let my brother beat you up, then this matter will be over."

Fu Hua also knew that the person who came was not friendly, so he quickly ran to Meng Yang's side.

Meng Yang smiled disdainfully, "I really don't know where you got the courage to say such words. It's really interesting."

"Boss, what are these two people here for?"

Meng Yang shrugged his shoulders, "Can't you tell? Of course, they are here to cause trouble."

"Damn, they are here to cause trouble for Boss? No, how can I tolerate this? Boss, sit down first, let me teach them a lesson."

"Your mission is completed?"

"Uh … This …" Fu Hua, who was originally eager to give it a try, immediately became listless, "No, not yet."

"If you haven't completed it, why aren't you going?"

"Yes, Boss, I'll go right away."

Liu Qian saw that a man at the Early Period of the Golden Core Stage and a man at the Foundation Establishment Stage did not put him in his eyes at all, and even talked to him as if he did not exist. This made Liu Qian very angry.

"Brat, I think you are asking for it. You actually dare to disregard me."

"Disregard you? Why should I disregard you?"

"Brat, you are courting death!" Liu Qian finally could not hold it in anymore. He took out a flying sword and stabbed it towards Meng Yang. Meng Yang saw that the flying sword in Liu Qian's hand was similar to the magic tools sold in the system shop. It was probably not good.

Although he said that he did not put him in his eyes, he still did not dare to be negligent. Meng Yang also quickly took out his flying sword to block it.

Liu Qian saw that his attack did not work, so he stabbed again. Meng Yang also took out his flying sword to block it. In a moment, sword light and sword shadows flashed. No matter how fast Liu Qian's sword came, Meng Yang could block it.

"Brat, you have angered me."

Finally, Liu Qian's patience was worn out. Liu Qian leaped backwards, waved the flying sword in his hand, and a sword qi slashed towards Meng Yang. Meng Yang dodged to the side and dodged the sword qi. The sword qi directly split the stone table behind Meng Yang in half. Meng Yang saw this and spat out a three-meter diameter fireball towards Liu Qian. Liu Qian's pupils shrank. He pulled Liu Kun and dodged the fireball. The fireball landed in the distance and exploded.

"Brat, you won't be so lucky next time. I'm going to be serious this time. You have to be careful."

"Oh? Be serious? That's right, I also have the same idea."

"Huang Long Dark Force!" Liu Qian shouted loudly, and with a push of his hands, a yellow dragon flew out from Liu Qian's hands. After circling in the air for a while, it suddenly rushed towards Meng Yang. Meng Yang took out the flying sword in his hand, and the flying sword collided with the yellow dragon, producing an ear-piercing sound. Then, the yellow dragon disappeared, and Meng Yang's flying sword also flew out and stabbed into the ground, making a buzzing sound.

Seeing that his first move was useless, Liu Qian's hands emitted a faint yellow light as he slapped towards Meng Yang. The Nightmare of the Night didn't dare to be negligent, and focused all of his efforts on his hands to meet the attack. Every time their palms collided, there would be a sound of colliding, and it was not like the collision of palms, but more like two stones colliding.

Liu Kun, who was at the side, rolled his eyes, took out a golden ball, and wanted to trick Meng Yang. This scene was just witnessed by Ling, who was at the side. Ling was already unhappy with Liu Kun, and even wanted to kill Liu Kun. This time, she saw Liu Kun actually wanted to do something to him, so she immediately rushed up and snatched the golden ball. Then, she hit Liu Kun's head, but was dodged by Liu Kun. Seeing that the person who came was Ling, Liu Kun was not worried. After all, in Liu Kun's eyes, Ling was only at the Meditation Stage. The last time he was beaten was because Meng Yang was there at the beginning, so he was not afraid this time.

"Hmph, this little girl is quite ruthless. I'll teach you a lesson later."

Liu Kun also took out a flying sword and slashed at Ling. Seeing this, Ling did not even dodge, allowing the flying sword to slash at her. When the flying sword was only a centimeter away from Ling, it was blocked by a blue hexagon. No matter how hard Fu Hua tried, he could not slash it.

Ling looked at Liu Kun with disdain. When Ling was only Level 12, she could not even break through the furious attack of a Level 32 tiger, let alone the current Ling.

"I have long disliked you. This time, I will definitely beat you up."

Ling directly held the flying sword with her hand. Although Ling's hand was still a little small and could not completely grasp the flying sword, this did not affect Ling's domineering attitude at all.

Liu Kun could not understand why the girl, who was only at the Middle Period of the Meditation Stage in his eyes, could not even break through her defense, let alone how she could directly hold the flying sword with her hand without being injured. At this moment, Liu Kun was at a loss and regretted it, but it was already too late.