Chapter 117 (2/2)

At the same time, Yan Mengmeng looked at the two men.

Neither of them spoke. Just watching so quietly, the atmosphere became strange again.

After a long time, Yan Mengmeng first said, ”tell me who is involved in this matter. I won't kill you!”

Ju Douluo: ”who is your Excellency and what's the matter?”

Yes, they are really afraid. They have a strong murderous spirit. They can't see the speed just now. If they really start, maybe they will die.

Yan Mengmeng ignored him, walked to Wang dahammer and smiled: ”brother Wang, see, the person who shot at you is dead. Don't worry. Anyone who participates in this matter must stay!”

Seeing this scene, Ju Douluo and ghost Douluo understood that this man came to avenge the one who fell on the ground.

But who is that on the ground?

The confused chrysanthemum pass called an unknown soul master of the Wulin hall to learn about the situation.

As a result, the people on the ground were just a level 30 soul sect. They had just broken through and were from a small village.

I really don't know what to say about chrysanthemum Guan who knows these. Is it like this for a soul sect?

Ju Douluo: ”old ghost, what do you think?”

Ghost Douluo: ”she is very strong...”

Ju Douluo: ”well, let's...”

Ghost Douluo: ”fight! She's just a person.”

Ju Douluo:???

Shouldn't it be important to get down to business?

Yan Mengmeng naturally heard it and got up slowly.

Look at the two people over there and wait for them to start.

And this time, it's not chrysanthemum off.

Ghost Douluo took a step forward, touched his lips, showed a gloomy smile, and made a low and sharp voice: ”win us, all the people you want will be given to you. Otherwise, join the Wulin hall!”

Yan Mengmeng: ”ha ha, Wu soul hall? You two dare to negotiate terms with me? Again, tell me who participated in this matter and won't kill you!”

Smell speech, Ju Douluo ghost Douluo two people's facial expression obviously became ugly a lot.

Now there's nothing to say, only World War I.

Therefore, the chrysanthemum ghost two people left and launched their own martial spirits, one is the golden Qirong Tongtian chrysanthemum, and the other is the dark and terrible ghost.

Each is surrounded by nine soul rings. The light of soul force changes the color of the whole place.

On the contrary, Yan Mengmeng stood still, and the black soul power coat exuded a strong murderous spirit.

To tell the truth, Yan Mengmeng is not interested in them at all. It seems that they didn't know it just now.

But the servant they just asked should know.

Then there is no need to fight with them. In Yan Mengmeng's eyes, Ju GUI and the Deacon will die under their own hands if they don't even have a chance to react.

So Yan Mengmeng moved. As usual, a visible lightsaber array was thrown out, and then waved the shadow sword in his hand.

In the first second, Yan Mengmeng finished waving and closing the sword at one go.

The next second, Yan Mengmeng flashed to the dizzy chrysanthemum ghost.

The third second, Yan Mengmeng grabbed the servant who agreed to be dizzy and returned to the far point.

At the moment, chrysanthemum shut back.

I began to wonder at the state just now and scanned the changes around me.

Another three seconds, ghost Douluo came back to his senses, the same as chrysanthemum pass, full of confusion.

I can't help it. Who calls you ghost Douluo a soul master with dark attributes? This light saber array specializes in people like you.

Direct super double effect!