Martial Godly Emperor

The corner of his mouth curled up, "In my eyes, you are no different from this dog."    

Everyone was shocked once again. This man actually dared to say that the future ruler of Ji Imperial Family was a dog?!    

Ji Xiong smiled, "Trash like you only know how to enjoy your mouth."    

Liu Zhenbiao got angry.    

"How dare you insult our king? Watch me bite you to death!"    

"Just now, I showed mercy to your five disciples, and only slapped them. Now, I want you and them to die."    

Meng Yu saw him walk over and smiled calmly, "As expected, you are used to being a dog and only know how to bite people."    

"Elder Brother Meng Yu, he has come to kill you. What should we do?"    

Bai Feixia nervously held his hand.    

Her palms were sweaty.    

Meng Yu turned around and winked mischievously at her. He smiled slightly and it was a very beautiful sight.    

Bai Feixia was in a daze.    

Many of Female Cultivator's eyes were also sparkling when she saw it.    

Meng Yu, who was in a life and death situation but did not change his expression, had an imposing manner. He was not inferior to Ji Xiong at all.    

"Actually, he is also handsome."    

"Most importantly, he is very domineering. Whoever attacks me, I will kill them!"    

"No wonder that Female Cultivator was about to become a Princess and was reluctant to part with him. She was even willing to enter this private room and give him a last chance to enjoy his body."    

Many Female Cultivator whispered to each other.    

At this moment.    

"Oh, right. Your Highness Ji Xiong, I think that later, you will have to kneel in front of me like a dog and beg for mercy. Perhaps I will consider not killing you!"    

Meng Yu said to Ji Xiong once again.    

At the same time, a green and sparkling bird appeared in front of everyone.    

At the same time, Yellow-faced Man also appeared. He stood in front of Meng Yu like a ferocious beast. Liu Zhenbiao couldn't help but stop in his tracks.    

He could feel the terrifying Qi coming from Yellow-faced Man's body!    

When Patriarch Ouyang came out, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts palpitate and subconsciously retreat.    

They could feel the Qi that could crush them into powder from Ouyang's body.    

"Boss, boss, I'm going to suffocate to death. You finally let me out!"    

"Wow, Boss, you know another beauty? Then, what about sister-in-law Zhang Bing? Will she be very angry? Oh, right, she won't be angry... "    

Thousand Mouth shouted as he flew around, constantly looking at Meng Yu and Bai Feixia.    

Meng Yu smiled bitterly in his heart. Not letting Thousand Mouth speak was harder than killing it.    

"Zhang Bing, who is it?"    

Bai Feixia was very curious.    

But immediately after, she felt inferior. Why was she thinking about these things again?    

Dugu Qian had taken Meng Yu's Dao Soldier to attack the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and Xuanji Sect, and it had long since exhausted all of its vitality. The last time he had returned to the sect and met Dugu Qian, she had returned the Dao Soldier to him.    

"Venerable Man, how should we deal with this person?"    

Patriarch Ouyang asked Meng Yu.    

Meng Yu realized that he was afraid of him. He didn't know what method Thousand Mouth used to torture him.    

"I have to pull out my tendons and skin my skin. I have to torture myself to death."    

He said coldly.    

His words caused the temperature in the room to drop drastically.    

This brat wanted to torture that Elemental Soul Stage warrior to death?    

When Liu Zhenbiao heard this, two light shields, one blue and one red, instantly appeared on his body. However, he didn't dare to retreat, because His Highness had ordered him to kill that White-clothed Youth.    

And he also had great confidence, because these two light shields could protect him.    

As soon as Meng Yu finished speaking, everyone saw a large hand appear out of thin air and grab Liu Zhenbiao in an instant. The aura it emitted caused many black cracks to appear in the space!    

The light shields on Liu Zhenbiao's body immediately enlarged and rippled away.    

But in the next moment, he discovered that the big hand had actually pierced through his two light shields and grabbed him in an instant.    

Kacha, kacha...    

The bones all over his body instantly shattered into powder, and his Golden Core also shattered.    

Ah -    

A blood-curdling scream rang out.    

And then...    

Many people present saw that this person had a layer of skin peeled off from his head by that large hand. It was bloody, and there was a lot of blood seeping out from his body before he was thrown onto the ground.    

Everyone's scalps turned numb as they looked at Meng Yu. The way they looked at Meng Yu became fearful.    

That man was a devil?    

But his smile was so sincere!    

It was laughable that they had called him trash previously. Now, his subordinate had beaten up Liu Zhenbiao, who had beaten up five of his disciples, to such an extent!    

"Prince Ji Xiong, are you satisfied now?"    

Meng Yu slowly walked forward with Thousand Mouth and Patriarch Ouyang.    

Ji Xiong was indeed the outstanding disciple of Ji Imperial Family.    

He had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't deserve to change his expression even though he was at a disadvantage.    

He was still standing there, as white as snow. His handsome face seemed flawless, giving people the feeling that he was perfect. It was as if he had already condensed the good fortune of heaven and earth, and was the beloved son of the heavenly duke.    

The other two Elemental Soul Stage warriors immediately led the other guards to guard him.    

"You killed Liu Zhenbiao, and I hope you can stop here. You have to know who His Highness Ji Xiong is, and if you dare to offend him... Not only you, even your sect and your family will be implicated by you and be uprooted! "    

One of the tall and thin Elemental Soul Stage warriors immediately warned Meng Yu loudly.    

What this man said was right. With Meng Yu's current strength, he was no match for the enormous Ji Imperial Family!    

If he attacked this prince, even if he only injured a hair, Meng Yu and his sect and family would be burned to ashes by the Ji Imperial Family's fury.    

But Meng Yu ignored all of this and continued to walk forward.    

That kind of joyful revenge, that kind of indomitable momentum, made many people feel extremely afraid in their hearts.    

That tall and thin Elemental Soul Stage guard had just set up an Earth-Grade First Grade formation, but now, he was filled with regret in his heart.    

Once this formation was activated, it meant that within two hours, no one would be able to leave this place.    

Initially, they wanted to use this formation to capture Meng Yu and his fellow disciples in one fell swoop, because this man was the enemy of Jinhu Prince Mansion.    

They didn't expect that this would put them in a dangerous situation.    

"Your dog is dead, Your Highness. Now, I think it's time for you to personally take action, isn't it?"    

Meng Yu smiled evilly at Ji Xiong.    

"Does he really dare to do it to His Highness Ji Xiong?"    

"Isn't he afraid of implicating his own sect and family?"    

"He is really arrogant. Who is Ji Xiong? He is nurtured as the future leader of the royal family!"    

"Hey, all of you stay away from me. I don't want to be beaten to death by the people of Heavenly Cloud Sect!"    

Many cultivators shouted.    

Although they were unable to escape, they were unwilling to stay on the eighth floor of this restaurant. Thus, there were people constantly leaving to avoid being caught in the crossfire.    

"If you dare take another step forward, then I really won't hold back!"    

That tall and thin guard couldn't help but roar loudly at Meng Yu!    

They were extremely uncomfortable under the pressure of Yellow-faced Man. The golden core in their bodies was unstable, as if it could break at any time.    

"I've said it before, if Your Highness kneels down and beg me like a dog, I might let him live."    

Meng Yu said lightly.    

"Is that so?"    

Ji Xiong's face was indifferent, as if everything in the world was under his control.