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Chapter 1272 Out of Control (1)

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    "Ah this"

    Meng Jing felt a little ashamed when he heard the middle-aged man¡¯s request.

    "What's wrong?"

    The middle-aged man withdrew his palm, curious.

    "What would you think if I said that silly girl knew about that?" Meng Jing said.

    As early as a long time ago, when I met him for the first time in that Xuanwu Manor.

    He had already told that silly girl about this matter.

    ¡°No, that silly girl was very drunk tonight.

    Isn¡¯t it just because you know this?

    After hearing what Meng Jing said, the expression of the middle-aged man who had no expression changed slightly.

    There was also a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

    "That girl actually knew about this."

    "Then is she disappointed?"

    The middle-aged man recalled that afternoon, when the silly girl still showed her usual expression.

    But at that time, I didn¡¯t know why.

    He always felt that this girl was deliberately making this expression to show her.

    Now that I think about it.

    It seems everything is explained.

    "Well, yes, that girl was very drunk tonight."

    Meng Jing also said helplessly.

    Immediately, the middle-aged man sighed softly, "This silly girl"

    A moment of melancholy.

    The middle-aged man moved his palm and handed over the golden fragment suspended in the air.

    "You should accept this broken page first."

    But just as Meng Jing was about to accept it, an evil aura suddenly burst out from the middle-aged man's body.

    The sound of strange laughter also sounded.

    "In just a few days when I was away, you actually wanted to give my things to this young man!"

    The middle-aged man¡¯s expression became extremely ferocious.

    But the angry expression didn¡¯t seem to be for Meng Jing.

    Rather, show it to yourself.

    ? Or rather, this middle-aged man himself.

    "Bring it to you!"

    As he spoke, the middle-aged man stretched out a hand and snatched the golden page that had just been handed over.

    "hehe!"

    Looking at the middle-aged man who has become another person, full of poisonous aura.

    Meng Jing sneered for a while.

    Of course, it was impossible to give the other party a chance to snatch it. He quickly waved his palm and put the golden page into the ring.

    Then, the other hand suddenly grabbed the other person's arm.

    A whooshing sound.

    The flames roar!

    A blazing flame immediately spread out from Meng Jing's palm.

    Along the middle-aged man¡¯s arm, it burned all the way!

    "It's actually the eternal fire! Hahaha!"

    Looking at the flames spreading on his arm, the middle-aged man not only showed no fear at all.

    On the contrary, there was a burst of laughter.

    "If you are the fire of heaven and earth, it will be fine if you can cause harm to me."

    "You are just an ordinary beast fire. If you still think of causing harm to me, you are looking down on me too much!"

    Ordinary animal fire?

    Hearing this, Meng Jing couldn't help but be a little surprised.

    "The poisonous gas hidden in the middle-aged man's body is enough to know that he is using animal fire.

    The key is that this guy can also call out the name of this beast fire.

    You know, this Fierce Winged Tiger has been extinct for a long time.

    Very few people know about the immortal fire they hold.

    Even when he was in Yao Chen¡¯s ancient book, he was not able to discover the existence of this immortal fire.

    This guy can actually see it at a glance.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.

    The other party is probably an old guy who has existed for nearly a thousand years.

    It is the only possibility that the other party can know about the Immortal Fire.

    "The soul of source poison!"

    At this moment, the middle-aged man burst into an angry voice.

    After the sound fell, a palm was wrapped in poisonous gas.

      Immediately, he suddenly patted Meng Jing's chest.

    Pfft!

    Meng Jing did not react to this palm.

    The whole person's chest was struck by that palm, and his body retreated continuously.

    After stabilizing his figure, Meng Jing lowered his head and glanced at his chest.

    There is already a red palm print on the chest.

    And in his body, he could clearly feel that a poisonous gas was invading.

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that he still had the bloodline of Lie Yihu in his body.

    Otherwise, there is absolutely no way to withstand the poison contained in this palm.

    "seal up!"

    Meng Jing gritted his teeth and drank in his heart.

    Immediately, his fingertips kept tapping the acupuncture points on his body.

    But after tapping the second acupuncture point, a cold feeling came over me.

    The flames in the castle suddenly extinguished a lot.

    Immediately afterwards, the figure of the middle-aged man came directly in front of Meng Jing.

    ¡°Little one, I never thought you still have the blood of the Liewing Tiger clan!¡±

    "This really surprises me!"

    "It has been many years since I, the king, have been able to meet someone with such pure blood as yours!"

    "If it weren't for this, I would be almost in control of this body now."

    "Otherwise, your body is really my favorite!"

    After finishing speaking, he sneered again and again.

    Then, a big hand quickly grabbed it.

    Meng Jing was caught by the opponent and his whole body rose into the air.

    A feeling of suffocation that was difficult to breathe surged throughout the body.

    He miscalculated.

    I thought that even if I couldn't defeat this middle-aged man tonight, I would still be able to escape smoothly.

    But now, the strength of this middle-aged man has far exceeded his imagination.

    horrible!

    ??????? Tricky!

    This is Meng Jing¡¯s only thought at this time.

    "But it's a pity."

    "I don't need the body of a little guy like you for the time being."

    "Is this the end?"

    Looking at the ferocious expression of the middle-aged man, it became extremely terrifying, and the killing intent in his pupils became more and more intense.

    Meng Jing felt that he was probably going to be killed by this guy.

    If it was absorbed by the earth, it was absorbed.

    Will this situation be different?

    Just when Meng Jing thought he was about to finish playing, a cold voice sounded.

    "Let go of my brother!"

    As the sound fell, Meng Jing felt that the air around him suddenly increased several times!

    A burst of fire shrouded the top of the head.

    Looking up, a familiar figure stood in the void.

    And in her hand, there was already a group of purple flames, which were constantly gathering.

    The middle-aged man also raised his head at this moment. Perhaps because the fire above his head was too dazzling, he slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure in the void.

    "Another one comes to die?"

    The middle-aged man sneered.

    It seems that he is not afraid of the other party's appearance.

    On the contrary, he showed an expression of interest.

    Like a hunter staring at his prey!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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