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Chapter 1893 You...Who the hell are you?(1/2)

"No, elder."

"This boy has extraordinary strength. He must not let the tiger go back to the mountain. Otherwise, he will be a serious problem in the future."

"We must kill him immediately to avenge the three dead masters and avoid future troubles!"

After Meng Wanjun heard that the fifth elder wanted to let him go, he immediately tried to persuade him.

After all, there is no martial arts expert in the Meng family. If he is really let go at this time, he will definitely be a fatal threat to the Meng family in the future.

Although Chumen promised them to protect the Meng family's safety.

However, Meng Wanjun knew very well that Trumen's so-called protection must only be temporary.

Next time, if this dragon-headed man comes to kill again, who else can save them?

"right."

"Kill him, be sure to kill him, cut him into pieces."

Meng Chuan also shouted.

However, when faced with the Meng family's request, the elder frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Noisy!"

boom!

The sound wave was like thunder, and the force it aroused shook the Meng family father and son several meters away.

"Master Meng, I would like to advise you to correct your position."

"Are you the ones qualified to dictate this elder's decision?"

The majestic and angry sound was like thunder exploding.

For a moment, everyone in the Meng family knelt down in fear, and they were too frightened to say anything.

However, Meng Wanjun, who was kneeling on the ground, could not figure it out. Didn't Truman want to conquer the Yanxia martial arts?

Since the man in front of him is Yan Xia's strong man, why not take this opportunity to kill him directly, which can also be regarded as reducing Yan Xia's martial arts power.

But how do they know what the fifth elder is thinking?

This little boxing king Mo Wuya is indeed a supreme power that is difficult for ordinary people to contend with.

However, to him, it was just a half-baked title, an insignificant role.

It would be easy to kill him.

But now, Chumen's general attack is imminent, and before taking action, they don't want to attract Yanshan's attention.

Therefore, letting Mo Wuya go is undoubtedly in Truman's best interest.

"After all this time, you are still the same arrogant and arrogant people."

"It seems that what happened back then didn't teach you any lessons."

Facing the old man's condescending words that were like a gift, the dragon-headed man shook his head.

"That's fine."

"Since we met here, let me first let you repay some interest."

Cold words sounded.

His voice was not loud, but it contained inexplicable majesty.

It was as if his intuition had sentenced the other party to death.

When the fifth elder heard this, he immediately laughed.

A pair of old eyes looked over, full of teasing and ridicule.

"Little guy, I really don't know whether I should admire your courage or say that you don't know how to live or die."

"Can't you see the difference between you and me?"

"Even if your father, the King of Fighters, is here, he will definitely not dare to provoke me."

"So, put away your delusions and run for your life."

"I have no intention of killing you, nor do I have any intention of becoming an enemy of the Yanshan Martial Temple."

"But if you make me anxious, I don't mind letting your father go through the pain of losing a son!"

The fifth elder shook his head and laughed, mockingly, as if he had heard some joke.

However, faced with these words of the fifth elder, the other party was too lazy to pay attention to them.

Under the dragon head mask, Ye Fan's eyes were suddenly cold.

In the dantian, the torrential energy was swirling crazily.

Several years later, Yundao Tianjue Kung Fu was once again operating without reservation.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with violent winds.

The majestic energy of heaven and earth, as if being summoned, gathered crazily towards Ye Fan's men.

But when Ye Fan released his majesty, the fifth elder in front of him trembled without a trace.

He didn't know why, but he just felt that the breath of the person in front of him was somewhat familiar.

It's like, where have you seen it before?

"Is it really a title on Yanshan Mountain?"

The fifth elder suddenly frowned.

But soon, he gave up this idea.

Now the Pillar Kingdoms in the Martial Temple have been closely monitored by them. Before coming, the Fifth Elder had confirmed that the Sword Master and the King of Fighters were guarding the top of Yanshan Mountain.

Forget it, if you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it.

Feeling the sharply rising power in front of him, the fifth elder's old eyes gradually narrowed, and a hint of murderous intent finally emerged.

"Little guy, it seems that you really don't want to die until you reach the Yellow River."

"I've made it so clear, how dare you dare to provoke me?"

"That's fine."

"I'll give you a move to let you know the huge gap between you and me."

"Lest you think that once you become a banned person, you are truly invincible."

"I can tell you that there is a huge difference between one account and one account."

"For a half-hearted person like you, even if I stand here and let you beat me, you won't be able to hurt me at all!"

The fifth elder's eyes were full of arrogance.

His words were full of disdain for Mark.

He even threatened to let the other party take a move.

Everyone thought that the fifth elder's words were a joke, but who could have imagined that the next moment, the elder's body fell to the ground and stamped his feet fiercely.

When the earth cracked, an invisible force of energy was released instantly, and the entire body of the fifth elder condensed into an armor made of energy.

"Junior, come!"

"Hit it here!"

"Today, I will show you that in front of a truly strong person, your little strength is nothing more than an ant."

The fifth elder patted his chest and shouted proudly to Mark.

What the Fifth Elder did was just to make the other party retreat in the face of difficulties.

He came to Yanxia as a secret operation.

The sect leader Qian Dingzhu Wan warned that he must avoid attracting the attention of the Martial God Temple and ensure that all the Yanxia titles such as Sword Master and others remain in Yanshan, so that they can all be caught in one fell swoop.

And this Mo Wuya is the son of the King of Fighters. If he does anything bad, he will definitely alarm the King of Fighters.

When the time comes, the King of Fighters goes south to seek revenge, which will undoubtedly ruin the sect's plans.

Therefore, after careful consideration, the fifth elder decided to avoid fighting and scare Mo Wuya away with absolute strength.

"Father, this...is this okay?"

"Isn't this elder a little too trusting?"

Meng Yilong and others were shocked and speechless by the fifth elder's confusing behavior.

Is this a fight?

This is just showing off.,

There is no way in a fight to stand and let others beat you.

"Maybe it's because people who are good at art are bold."

Meng Wanjun's eyes twitched and he whispered.
To be continued...
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