Chapter 59: King Meng Yuan [II]

Meng Yuan was too lazy to talk to Yin Zhan any more, he protected Zhao Ling with one hand and attacked Yin Zhan with the other.

Yin Zhan naturally shot back, and the two of them fought together. In a blink of an eye, they had already exchanged more than a hundred moves.

Yin Zhan was shocked at how high Meng Yuan's martial arts cultivation was, it was simply unfathomable. He only used one hand, but he was able to fight with him for hundreds of times effortlessly without changing his facial expression. Had his internal strength reached an unfathomable level?

In the past seven years, how did he cultivate with his crippled and weak body?

When Changdong saw the master's move, of course he couldn't be idle, so he fought with a few guardians of Wujijiao. Seeing this, Yan Mo also summoned several guards who were secretly protecting them to fight with the Wuji sects.

Not long after, Yun Yi led the shadow guard of Woyun Villa to join in. The Promise Teaching was exhausted for a while, and gradually fell behind.

Yin Zhan's heart was anxious, and his moves were a little unstable. Meng Yuan found a flaw, and he knocked him down with a palm strike, and a wisp of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

He slowly got up, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. The color of his eyes gradually changed, and they all turned purple in an instant, his eyes were burning of purple fire, staring at Meng Yuan. .

Meng Yuan was shocked. "You actually practiced the Purple Charm Magic Art?"

Yin Zhan didn't answer, he seemed to have lost his mind completely. There was only one goal left in his eyes, and that was to kill the woman in Meng Yuan's arms.

He flew up, his eyes glowed purple, and the palm of his hand was also a touch of purple, and he tried his best to attack Meng Yuan's direction.

Meng Yuan protected Zhao Ling, facing Yin Zhan head-on, and took his palm. In this move, both of them used their full strength, and it had an earth-shaking effect on the whole area.

After the collision of the palms, the two landed.

"Pfft", Yin Zhan staggered and spurted a mouthful of blood.

Similarly, Meng Yuan also took a few steps back, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Meng Yuan, are you okay?" Seeing this, Zhao Ling quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked worriedly.

Meng Yuan nodded his head at her and gave her a reassuring look. "It's okay."

Seeing the two of them being affectionate to each other, Yin Zhan was even more angry, and his words were even more vicious. "Ah, I almost forgot, King Xuan, you seem to be inhumanely incapacitated, so you don't even have the conditions to detoxify her, you can only watch her die of lust, hahaha..."

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Seeing that Yin Zhan's words became more and more outrageous, Zhao Ling couldn't listen anymore. She glanced at Yin Zhan coldly and said, "I'd rather die than let your plan succeed. Meng Yuan, let's go, it's disgusting here."

Meng Yuan didn't care about Yin Zhan's nonsense, he only cared about Zhao Ling's safety. Hearing her say "Let's go", his heart softened, the frost on his face melted, and he looked at Zhao Ling and said softly, "Okay."

The secret guards of the Xuanwang Mansion and Woyun Villa were fighting fiercely with the Wuji Sect, but Meng Yuan didn't even look at them. He was just carefully protecting Zhao Ling. He jumped up, and flew away.

Changdong also followed. As a personal bodyguard, naturally, wherever the master went, he would go as well.

Meng Yuan, you are an inhuman fellow of the opposite sex! With a curse in his heart, Yun Yi cut off an arm of a certain disciple of Wuji Sect with a sword, and continued to fight his fate.

Seeing Meng Yuan leave, Dafa Wuchen wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yin Zhan. "Don't chase, he will come back."

Yin Zhan looked at the direction in which Meng Yuan disappeared with a complicated expression.

Meng Yuan, were you really so nervous about that woman? For her, you actually gave up such a good opportunity, don't you even want to investigate the truth of that incident seven years ago? If Yan'er was still alive, she would be so sad to know that Meng Yuan would actually treat a woman so tenderly and take care of her in every possible way.

Zhao Ling followed Meng Yuan in the air all the way, but she really experienced the feeling of flying through the clouds. Not long after, she was taken to a large warship by Meng Yuan.

The warship was owned by the Suzhou Navy. After knowing that the Wuji Teaching site was located on a small island in the South Wuzhen Sea, Meng Yuan used the power of the Xuanwang Mansion, and without reporting to the court, he called the warship of the Suzhou Navy first.

In the Dasheng Dynasty, because there were not many battles on the water, the navy did not often use it. So Emperor Ming ordered that if anyone wanted to call the navy, the person must report to the court for approval, so as not to be used indiscriminately if it was not used for a long time.

But Meng Yuan was so anxious, how could he wait for Lu Ziqing to apply to the imperial court, and then wait for the imperial court to issue an approval. It would take a month at the fastest to go through this process. He couldn't wait, and he couldn't wait.

Zhang Xian, the Admiral of the Suzhou Navy in military uniform, was patrolling the bow of the boat. When he saw Prince Xuan flying over with a woman in his arms, he was stunned and forgot to salute for a while. When he reacted, King Xuan had already left. He hurriedly followed.

Chang Dong, Situ Gong and others also followed.

Meng Yuan didn't look sideways, hugged Zhao Ling and walked straight into his room, and said coldly without turning his head, "Everyone go out now, no one is allowed to come in without this king's order."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and had to be ordered to retreat. Zhang Xian continued to patrol the deck, while Chang Dong and Situ Gong stood outside the door, waiting for the master's orders at any time.

Meng Yuan carefully placed Zhao Ling on the bed, looking at her flushed face and sweaty appearance, got up and took a towel, wiped the fine sweat on her face, and asked anxiously, "Ling'er, how are you feeling?"

Zhao Ling felt that she was on the verge of breaking out. There seemed to be a scorching hot air in her body, but there was nowhere to vent it.. Her consciousness had long since fallen into confusion.

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