What the?

Wang Tong was dumbfounded when he heard it, he didn't want to believe that this was true, but what he heard with his own ears could be fake?

"You...... You...... You bastard, you say it's not true!"

Wang Tongqi's face turned red.

He stumbled under his feet, and almost carried it in one breath.

When the Meng family was in the most crisis, he did not fall into the trap and did not look down on them, but married his daughter to Meng Tiangang and made him his son-in-law, not only treating him as his own son, but also helping them make a comeback for the Meng family.

As a result, now a piece of kindness is exchanged for a donkey's liver and lungs.

Raised a pack of white-eyed wolves.

Now that there is a chance, he is ready to swallow up the entire Wang family in turn.

"Hahaha......" Meng Tiangang saw that the overall situation had been decided, and he simply tore his face and revealed his true colors.

He smiled eloquently:

"Yes, father-in-law, you are now seventy or eighty years old, you already have what you want, and you still have some nonsense all day long, so it is better to hand over your career to us descendants to take care of it, but you can also end up clean and comfortable!"

"You bastard!"

When Wang Tong heard Meng Tiangang's words, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and then raised his hand and wanted to slap Meng Tiangang, but was blocked by Meng Tiangang himself.

"Old man, why are you doing this? You should be happy!"

Meng Tiangang sneered.

"Okay, you white-eyed wolf, even if I Wang Tong is blind, but do you think that if you catch me, you can get the Wang Consortium? Even if I die, I won't let you get any more benefits from the Wang family!"

"Old in-law, Poor Dao doesn't agree with what you say, for cultivators, there are thousands of ways to make you compromise, and the simplest is to make your life worse than death!"

Meng Tiangang hadn't spoken yet, Meng Zicheng spoke first.

"Wolf ambition, don't think about it!" Wang Tong gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

How long will he live?

After he dies, who will the Wang Consortium give to?

Isn't it his children and grandchildren?

Meng Tiangang could actually do such a rebellious thing that his six relatives did not recognize, and he didn't expect to get a point.

"You two, go and help Old Man Wang calm down!"

Meng Zicheng said to his two disciples.

"Old in-laws, you wait a while, and after I finish dealing with the two of them, I'll come and talk to you again!"

Then his attention fell on Ye Qing again.

Ye Qing was surprisingly calm.

This made Meng Zicheng very puzzled, so he asked with a cold face:

"Do you have any last words? Speak them out, or maybe I'll be merciful enough to help you do it?"

"You're going to eat me?"

"What do you say?

Meng Zicheng smiled brightly, he bit the transcendent realm very hard.

At this moment, Ye Qing's mobile phone rang.

"Can I answer the phone?"

"Of course, maybe you can have someone collect your body!"

Meng Zicheng looked at Ye Qing as if he was looking at a dead person.

It's black and white impermanence.

"Boss, there are some doorways in the hotel, do you want us to make a move?"

Black Impermanence asked.

"Kill in!"

Ye Qing said coldly, and then hung up the phone.

"Do you have a helper?" Meng Zicheng suddenly reacted.

"What do you say?"

Ye Qing smiled coldly.

At this time, there was already a scream outside the box.

"Hmph, give me death!"

Meng Zicheng was directly annoyed and angry, his figure was coming towards him, his speed was very fast, he could hardly see the shadow, and slapped a palm towards Ye Qing's head.

This palm qi was churning, and before it reached Ye Qing's face, Ye Qing had already felt the terrifying killing machine.

However, he was not slow to react, he smashed the door of the box with one palm, hugged Xia Shanxue and turned around and jumped out of the box.

With a bang, a palm fell into the air, and Meng Zicheng chased him out.

"Wife, you go down and wait for me first!"

Ye Qing stepped to the window of the floor, and he threw Xia Shanxue down.

This height is not dangerous for Xia Shanxue.

"Die!"

In the blink of an eye, Meng Zicheng came again, and he was menacing.

Rumble!

A punch was issued, and the waves of qi were churning, and the void was shaken out of the cracks.

Ye Qing dodged, and one of the walls of this big hotel was knocked down in an instant.

"Hide, can you hide from the first year of junior high school, can you hide from the fifteenth?"

Meng Zicheng said angrily.

"Hide?"

Ye Qing touched the tip of his nose and showed a playful smile.

Then his figure flickered, and he collided with Meng Zicheng in an instant.

Rumble!

With a bang, the entire Shendu Hotel was crumbling.

Bang bang bang......

In the fist-to-flesh competition, Ye Qing was at a disadvantage at the beginning, but in less than ten moves, Meng Zicheng was defeated and retreated.

Rumble!

Seizing the opportunity, Ye Qing swept out quickly with a whip leg and landed on Meng Zicheng's head, but his reaction was not slow, he blocked part of the power with his hand, but his head also smashed uncontrollably against a wall.

Very embarrassing!

Those of his disciples came and killed him with their swords.

"Out!"

Ye Qing's palms poured out two rapidly rotating flying knives.

Woohoo......

I saw two silver-white cold lights, passing quickly through the passage.

Then came the screams of ghosts and wolves.

Flesh and blood fly, blood flows!

"Mole ants!"

Meng Zicheng was very embarrassed, he didn't believe that Ye Qing could actually fight against him.

He's a focus.

Ye Qing is just a transcendent realm ant.

He concentrates on the strong, doesn't he want to be majestic and shameless?

He was armed with a long sword and went mad.

Sword qi flew sideways in the narrow passage.

Extremely destructive.

"Shh

The Chixiao Sword appeared in Ye Qing's hand, colliding with Meng Zicheng, sword after sword, and all twelve swords in a row were slashed out, leaving five or six blood marks on Meng Zicheng's body.

"How is this possible?"

This incomparably clear pain made Meng Zicheng suddenly realize that Ye Qing's strength was not his illusion at all.

It's very real!

Therefore, he couldn't believe that Ye Qing could actually fight with him in the early stage of a small transcendent realm?

And you can easily defeat him?

He couldn't believe that Ye Qing was human, he was simply a devil.

Bursts of bad premonitions suddenly welled up in his heart.

The palm of his hand holding the sword was considered a cold sweat.

Ye Qingxuanqi was injected into the Chixiao Sword, and the Chixiao Sword vibrated slightly, emitting a buzzing sound, as if a dragon was groaning.

The bursts of dragon power emitted made the cold sweat on Meng Zicheng's body endless.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his gloomy face turned as white as paper.

"Drink!"

Ye Qing shouted violently, took a quick step under his feet, and until he came to him, he slashed out a sword towards Meng Zicheng.

In that invisible, a white dragon phantom appeared on the sword body, and then the terrifying qi instantly locked Meng Zicheng, and then "brushed" and entwined the past.

Long Wei's oppression made Meng Zicheng almost lose consciousness, and now he came with another sword, he used all his strength to fight, but his sword was cut off in an instant.

"No......" he roared, his pupils shrunk violently, like the tip of a needle, and then he was entangled and devoured by the white dragon, and his body was torn apart and scattered all over the ground.

"Woo, ants!"