"Aren't he afraid of being beaten?" Lu Zheng said.

Being beaten is not only physical pain, but also psychological shame, but it is not that easy to bear.

Mei Ying glared at him: "I'm really afraid, I'll deal with him long ago! Why bother to put so much effort!"

Lu Zheng tilted his head and thought about it, nodded.

In terms of intelligence, I am indeed not as good as my strength. Since I think Song Yunge is not afraid of fighting, then I am not afraid of it.

It’s no wonder that a small swordsman in Tianyue Mountain dares to be so presumptuous. He is too overestimated and has no choice but to do anything to him!

Mei Ying walked around, looking angry, and saw Lu Zheng feeling distressed, and hurriedly said, "What kind of hair, otherwise, I will say hello to Zhou Shichang?"

"It's useless." Mei Ying said hatefully: "Senior Brother Zhou didn't get in, and he turned his elbow out!"

"Oh..., it's a pity for Zhou Shichang..." Lu Zheng shook his head with emotion: "Or otherwise, he would be the Sword Saint now!"

Zhou Canglan was also a hero at the time, and was in a strong limelight. If it went well, he was now the Sword Saint.

Unfortunately, I was not lucky enough. When I was young, I was devastated by the Demon Sect and damaged my spirit and the foundation of the sword. I wasted my time since then. Now I am a tough person without desires and will not buy anyone’s account.

Mei Ying snorted: "Look at this kid for me. I want to know who he has come into contact with and what he does! I don't believe it, and I can't cure him!"

She gritted her teeth and her bright eyes burst into cold light.

"Yes." Lu Zheng nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, he can't escape from our palms!"

Alas..., Shi Chang was so stubborn. He went to fight with a little swordsman. He was so willful!

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Song Yunge whizzed like a strong wind across the Vermillion Bird Avenue, venting his anger.

When he returned to his yard, he was able to calm down. Feng Jin was sitting by the stone table and sulking. Seeing Song Yunge coming in, he still drooped his head.

He smiled as if nothing had happened: "Senior brother, aren't you injured?"

"Injured? Humph, it's the opponent who was injured!... It's a pity that I was trapped and I couldn't buy the Shousheng Pill!"

"It was Mei Ying's move."

"It's true that it's Mei Ying!...What should I do now?"

"Wait first."

"That Demon Lord won't run away, right?"

"I can't escape, Mei Ying will agree!"

"I don't think there is hope, so it's better to report it directly." Feng Jin advised again.

He thought this was the safest way. Song Yunge's idea was too dangerous and it was difficult to accomplish anything.

He shook his head secretly: Zhuo Xiaowan and Mei Ying help, it’s impossible!

Junior Sister Zhuo didn't say it, she ignored all the worldly affairs. As the peak of the sword master, she didn't fight for anything, let alone anything else.

Mei Ying spent so much money to buy the Shousheng Pill just to make him unhappy, which shows that she hated him and was even more unlikely to agree.

"Mei Ying is about to agree!" Song Yunge said: "Senior brother, let the senior brother of Yuxiao City help buy the Shousheng Pill."

"Okay." Feng Jin nodded.

He has a very good reputation, so he is busy at this point. He can buy it back by just taking the silver notes.

It is thousands of miles apart from Yuxiao City. If you travel in person, you will take a few days. There are strange beasts who can visit the sky and arrive in one day.

When Song Yunge first heard it, he felt unbelievable. Isn’t this faster than the plane in his previous life? How could the flesh and blood body reach such a speed?

Later, after seeing it a lot, I realized that this world is different from the modern world after all.

It’s just that it costs ten thousand taels of silver to visit Yuxiao City.

It is extremely fast and consumes a lot, so it can only hold on to the spiritual pill.

There are only two patrol men in Tianyue Villa, who are full of spirituality and arrogant, and not everyone can touch them.

A little swordsman like Song Yunge could not move the patrolman at all, and Feng Jin could barely succeed.

"Then I'll go and invite the guards to the heavens. I have to hurry up, so as not to buy all the longevity pills in Yuxiao City." Feng Jin couldn't wait to get up.

He felt that according to Mei Ying's temper, he could really do it.

Song Yunge stood up and gave him a look.

He felt that Mei Ying would not buy the Shousheng Pill over there. She was willful and domineering, but she was responsible.

To deal with a little swordsman, 5.6 million taels of silver is already the limit.

She spent such shocking money to demonstrate, to make him ashamed of himself, let him know the gap, and to surrender from his heart.

This move is to attack the heart first.

Unfortunately, I also grabbed her weakness.

The magic sect has a strange martial arts skills. It is very difficult to find a master at the level of Demon Lord. Even if you can find it, it is not her turn to participate in the battle at the level of the sword master.

So this opportunity is too rare, Mei Ying will definitely surrender.

If you surrender, you will surrender, but you won’t think about letting her sell the original price of the Shou Dan to herself.

An hour later, he turned around and returned to Mei Ying's Shichang Mansion.

Lu Zheng was about to go in, and shook his head: "You dare to come here!"

Song Yunge clasped his fists and smiled: "Brother Lu, I'm going to be able to lead me in."

"I said Song Yunge, are you really not afraid of having a strong hair?" Lu Zheng led him in: "Don't think that he has a good temper."

"I'm here to apologize to Miss Mei." Song Yunge smiled.

Lu Zheng stared at him and finally nodded: "I advise you to be more at ease and don't regret it in the future!"

"Yes." Song Yunge followed him to the outside of the hall.

Mei Ying was holding the long sword and motionless, only her white clothes were floating, standing in the flat and empty martial arts training ground, but she seemed to be standing on the towering mountain top, with a high artistic conception.

Lu Zheng let his feet lightly and stood far away without getting close.

Mei Ying gathered her sword and turned her head to look at her bright eyes.

Song Yunge smiled with fists.

Mei Ying didn't even look at him, she glanced at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng clasped his fists and said, "What a long time, I've ordered it."

He arranged for someone to stare at Song Yunge and Feng Jin, but he didn't expect that as soon as the arrangement was made, Song Yunge came over.

"Yes, go down." Mei Ying's jaw head.

Lu Zheng retreated, and only Song Yunge and Mei Ying were left in the empty martial arts training ground.

Mei Ying's long sword was not sheathed, and the clear light was trembling gently, as if a pool of spring water was shaking in the sun.

Song Yunge said: "Miss Mei, can you make a decision? If you don't agree, I will report it today."

"What's the hurry!" Mei Ying snorted.

Song Yunge smiled: "Prevent the night from long dreams. When you reach the level of the Demon Lord, your intuition is amazing and you can feel the crisis approaching."

"It's okay to ask me to agree, but I have the conditions!"

Song Yunge said: "If you want to buy the Shou Yan Pill, it's fine. I've changed my mind and won't buy it."

Mei Ying narrowed her bright eyes and looked at him a few times, and suddenly chuckled: "Why do you have to return this? I will return the Yanshou Pill to Tingxuexuan. If you want to buy it, buy it. Just make a joke with you, look so scared you!"

"Miss Mei doesn't want to buy it, how dare I buy it?" Song Yunge smiled and said, "Then let's make up, let's take action tomorrow morning!"

The more I show my desire, the more Mei Ying can handle it, and the less I can’t buy it.

"I haven't mentioned the conditions yet!" Mei Ying snorted.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Is there any other conditions?"

Mei Ying glanced at him.

Song Yunge stretched out his hand: "Miss Mei, please tell me."

"Zhuo Xiaowan is not allowed to participate, I will ask someone to help you." Mei Ying said.

Song Yunge shook his head: "That's impossible!"

Mei Ying glanced her red lips and said, "Come on, you want to make money by making money, but I know who Zhuo Xiaowan is. If you can't hide it from her, she will never agree. Saying that she will not let her participate is a way out for you. I'm really ignorant!"

Song Yunge knew that Mei Ying was testing it, the truth and truth. She really wanted to be sure that Junior Sister Zhuo would not participate, and she would not mention this condition.

He smiled and said, "Miss Mei feels that she is not as good as Junior Sister Zhuo?"

"Nonsense!" Mei Ying's face was sunk.

"Then why don't you dare to let Junior Sister Zhuo participate? Isn't you just worried that Junior Sister Zhuo will also participate, and she will break through and even be ahead of you!"

Meiying sneered.

She was secretly angry and was seen through by Song Yunge.

Zhuo Xiaowan is not a normal person. She is not at ease with anything. She can abandon all worldly interference and focus on cultivation completely.

But I can't do it myself, I can't ignore everything, at least I can't ignore my elder brother.

If your mind is pure, you will naturally practice quickly.

Song Yunge said: "Let's go ahead, let's make a bet. If Miss Mei, you break through first, I will lose one million taels of silver. If Junior Sister Zhuo breaks through first, the one hundred taels will be mine."

"It's so great for others!" Mei Ying sneered.

Leng Fei said: "This is giving you money to Miss Mei, and you dare not agree?"

"Okay!" Mei Ying snorted: "If you can't invite Zhuo Xiaowan, this million yuan will belong to me!"
Chapter completed!