Ying Baiyan and the others saw Meng Hongxiao's appearance as if they were facing a great enemy, but they didn't care.

With so many masters gathered together, they wanted to swallow the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang and eat up the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang.

"Big brother!"

While everyone was waiting, a person in the distance was brought over by several water bandits, it was Meng Fengchao.

At this time, Meng Xianchao was dressed neatly, but the whole person was very weak, and he had lost a lot of weight, and he could almost see his cheekbones.

His appearance was even more haggard, and a little finger on his left hand was cut off by Qigen.

The captured Meng Jingchao was imprisoned on Evil Ying Island for several months, naturally not blessed, and suffered a lot.

"Sister! Father?! "

Meng saw Meng Hongxiao, the two hall masters, and also saw Fang Wuji dressed as Meng Tuanyun.

He was also stunned, and at the same time became irrepressibly anxious and worried.

Father, they are really coming!

Only three or four people went deep into Evil Ying Island, which is too dangerous, it is simply an act of sheep entering the mouth of a tiger!

Meng Hongxiao quickly got up to check on Meng's alarm, and those water bandits did not stop it.

"You guys... It shouldn't have come. "

Meng said with a bitter smile, and at the same time his heart was extremely moved.

Seeing that Meng Jianchao was indeed alive, Fang Wuji was also slightly relieved.

This cheap son suffered a lot, but he always returned alive.

"Gang Master Meng, your son has already sent over, let's talk about the conditions for letting you leave."

At this time, [Evil Yingjiao] should have spoken.

"Say." Fang Wuji was calm.

Ying Ying smiled: "First, the clouds and rain help give way to the cloud-turning route and the rain-turning route." "

Hearing this, Meng Hongxiao and the others' faces changed slightly, these two routes are the main routes of Yunmeng Daze.

A large number of merchant ships can only pass through here, giving up these two routes is equivalent to cutting off nearly half of the wealth of the Clouds and Rain Gang!

"Second, ninety percent of the warships of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang must be given to us for free!"

[Evil Yingjiao] Ying Bai Zhi continued.

Without Ninety Percent of the warships, the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang would not have the slightest threat in Yunmeng Daze.

"Third, the rest of the people can leave, Meng Gang Master you need to stay on our Evil Ying Island as a guest for the time being.

When everything is handed over, the Meng Gang Lord can leave at will. "

[Evil Yingjiao] should be damaged, this is to let the clouds and rain gang obediently do so.

Fang Wuji smiled: "These conditions... None of this seat agrees!

This seat is here, look at you..."

"Can I help!"

These four words are not loud, but they have a domineering air of giving up others.

Ying Baijiao was still laughing, but his smile was getting colder.

He also knew in his heart that this Meng Tuanyun was not so easy to give in.

But it doesn't matter, capturing or killing Meng Tuanyun alive, that can also defeat the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang today.

The atmosphere in the field was frozen and imminent.

"Na life!"

And one person took the lead and broke the silence, it was the [Human Tujiao] one-eyed Hong Tingwei.

Hong Tingwei was hideous, he was defeated by Meng Tuanyun and lost an eye, which was a lifelong shame.

In the past fifteen years, he has been practicing diligently and strengthening himself.

In order to one day find Meng Tuanyun for revenge and wash away the humiliation!

"Boom!"

The air trembled violently, Hong Tingwei's thick qi and blood erupted, and his entire body rushed towards Fang Wuji on the opposite side.

The table that was separated between the two was shattered by the impact.

His whole person was like an angry giant beast, his hands were clawed, and he grabbed Fang Wuji's face like an eagle's claw. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The blow was bound to pierce his head and gouge out his eyes.

This Hong Tingwei took the lead in attacking, shot viciously, and used all his strength as soon as he came up.

But in Fang Wuji's eyes, this Hong Tingwei was looking for death.

"Click!"

Hong Tingwei's claws came in an instant, piercing Fang Wuji's head, but it was just a phantom.

Hong Tingwei's pupils contracted, and he didn't even see when Fang Wuji disappeared!

Fengshen legs! Bark up the wrong tree!

Fang Wuji was full of Wind God legs, and the whole person was like a spirit crane flying.

The wind god is powerful, fast and silent, and while avoiding Hong Tingwei's claw strike, he appears in the dead corner of his perspective.

A right hand silently sticks out, and the middle finger of the index finger is bent into a hook, and it is slammed hard!

"Aaaaah!"

With a bitter scream, Hong Tingwei's only right eye was gouged out by Fang Wuji:

"Father is so powerful?!

No matter how this Hong Tingwei says, he is also a Grandmaster of Jinghua, and it is difficult for me to win for him..."

Meng who watched this scene gasped.

Fang Wuji's agile body and sharp skills were simply incredible.

A face will dig out Hong Tingwei's eyeballs alive, and the gap between the two is like a cloud of mud!

This martial arts cultivation was only comparable to Meng Tingwei, and he was completely as fragile as paper paste in front of "Meng Tuanyun".

"Retreat!"

Hong Tingwei was hit hard by one blow, and [Evil Yingjiao] Ying Baiyan and the others all had solemn faces.

This Meng Tuoyun was indeed as terrifying as rumored, but they all retreated in unison.

"Boom!"

And just when the rest of the people were puzzled, Meng Xingchao, Meng Hongxiao and the others all changed their faces.

They heard the sound of a machine pushing from hundreds of meters away.

And that deadly threat travels faster than sound.

Shout!

In the air, a cold light flashed and exploded into the field.

The first to bear the brunt was Hong Tingwei, who was cut off his eyes, was screaming bitterly, and had not yet retreated.

"Poof!"

Amid the flying flesh and blood, the huge tearing sound, Hong Tingwei was penetrated through his back, and a bowl-sized blood hole was pierced from his chest.

And the cold light is inexhaustible, angrily slamming towards the opposite Meng 3.5 shock.

He reacted quickly, and with Hong Tingwei's blocking, he jumped backwards a few feet away and avoided getting out of the way.

The cold light bombarded the ground, making a loud noise.

On closer inspection, it was an arrow, an extremely thick arrow the size of an arm.

Most of them have submerged into the hard rocky ground, and the lethality is amazing.

"Tu Zong Crossbow! This is the Tu Zong Crossbow! "

While gasping for air, Meng Zhao shouted with round eyes.

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