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Wang Meng had a smile on his face, and his breath did not increase but decreased. In an instant, his breath disappeared.

However, Wang Meng's smile was still there and his eyes were still moving. This proved that Wang Meng was still alive.

The powerful momentum of Walton attacking Wang Meng was like a muddy bull entering the sea and disappeared in an instant.

Except for Long Feiyun, everyone was shocked at Wang Meng. What kind of kung fu is this?

Walton King was even more surprised.

Walton King did not believe in evil and increased his momentum again. However, Wang Meng remained the same, as if he had accepted Walton King's offensive as expected.

The arrogant Walton King had to accept it at this time.

Walton knew that he could no longer do anything to the Chinese dragon clan in front of him. He wanted to regain his momentum and planned to stop.

However, Walton King's face suddenly changed drastically.

Even the inferior nanomask on Walton King's face showed a shock, which shows how terrifying the incident Walton King encountered.

Aunt Huan, Isabel and Wadtonding also noticed something strange, but they didn't know what was going on.

Long Feiyun's eyes were bright and he looked at Wang Meng.

At this time, only Waltonkin himself knew how horror he had encountered.

Waltonkin suddenly discovered that the momentum he had released could not be retracted and could not stop. Moreover, his internal energy was flowing out of his body frantically, following the breath he released, and rushed towards the dragon flying in front of him.

Walton King is not a fool. He knew that these internal forces must have been absorbed by this Long Fei.

What kind of ancient martial arts is this? It can even swallow his momentum and internal strength?

Waltonkin was shocked, but what made Waltonkin even more frightened was that at this time, it was impossible for him to ask Waltonkin for help because he could not speak.

Waltonkin felt that he could not stand any longer. Not only did the internal force in his body lose more and more, but his body seemed to be sucked in.

Waltonkin was shocked and angry, but he couldn't sit still and wait for death, otherwise all his internal strength would be sucked away, and he would be useless!

Walton suddenly took violent action, and with the suction force, he punched Wang Meng, with great force.

However, he punched it with one punch, and the force was quite strong, and it also hit it, but it seemed to hit it on cotton, and it still went into the sea and did not work.

Walton King sweats.

"Friend! Stop!" Although Waltonding had discovered Walton's abnormality for a long time, he did not think Walton would be in trouble. So he was very calm, but at this time, he also realized that something happened and Walton would suffer a loss. So he quickly stood up to stop it.

But, just stop it, right? He actually attacked Wang Meng first, and punched and kicked, all of which were aimed at Wang Meng's vitals.

Swish!

Long Feiyun, who had been unable to control himself, moved and took action violently.

Long Feiyun is not as good as Wang Meng's temper. As long as he takes action, he will never show mercy.

"Dragon waves!" Long Feiyun roared angrily, shocking the fields.

Bang!

Waltonding was kicked away by Long Feiyun, without any resistance.

Bang!

With a thunderous thunder, Waltonding hit the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and the huge window glass was suddenly broken into pieces. Waltonding flew outside from the thirty-fifth floor window.

Long Feiyun shouted at Long Waving, but suddenly kicked Wang Meng almost laughed out loud.

"Get out!" Wang Meng shouted softly, waved his hand out of thin air, and Walton suddenly flew horizontally and flew out of the window where the wind was already whistling.

Wang Meng didn't plan to destroy Walton King, he just taught him some lessons.

Aunt Huan and Isabel were both stunned. The combat power of Wang Meng and Long Feiyun was completely beyond their expectations.

"Oh my god! This is the thirty-fifth floor!" Isabel suddenly exclaimed.

"What's the 35th floor?" Wang Meng's voice sounded.

"They fell down on the thirty-fifth floor, and they were dead." Aunt Huan exclaimed, just about to rescue her. For her, we cannot let these two ancient tribes die, otherwise it would be difficult for her to explain.

Wang Meng suddenly said, "Aunt Huan? What are you talking about?"

Wang Meng's voice suddenly became illusory and weird.

ah!

Isabel suddenly screamed...

Aunt Huan was shocked!

"Hahahaha! This wine! It's so delicious!" Suddenly, Wang Meng's voice sounded again, this time very clear.

However, there was no sound inside the house.

At this time, in the room, Wang Meng and Long Feiyun were sitting on the sofa, holding red wine in their hands and savoring it carefully.

Waltonkin and Waltonding, who were thrown out, were sitting intact on the sofa, but were already sweating profusely, looking at Wang Meng in horror at first glance.

And the broken window was restored to its original state, as if it had not been broken at all.

Aunt Huan and Isabel looked at Wang Meng with shock.

"Illusion?" Isabel covered his little mouth and exclaimed. "How come you can do my illusion of the illusion clan?" Aunt Huan looked pale and looked at Wang Meng in shock. Everything that happened just now was actually illusion. Even she was caught in the silence.

Everything just now was indeed fake created by illusions.

"Huaxia is the orthodox of Tao! What do I do? Is it true that illusion is inherited by your family, but it is also one of my Chinese Taoist dynasties. I am the authentic one! It doesn't sound nice to steal it, you can only be considered a side branch." Wang Meng said lightly, admitting that he had just used illusion.

Aunt Huan looked shocked, but she didn't say anything because she had nothing to say.

At this time, Aunt Huan looked at Wang Meng and her heart was already in a storm.

Illusion is indeed one of the ancient Chinese martial arts. The most famous one is a dream for a thousand years, which is the most illusion. Not to mention the ancient martial arts era in today's world, no one except China can understand and crack it.

The illusion of the Aunty Huan family was also decomposed from the Chinese illusion. To put it bluntly, it is a branch.

Aunt Huan didn't deny it. But Wang Meng knew illusion? How could this be possible? Last time, he was confused by his own illusion. If he knew illusion, how could he be fooled?

At this time, Waltonding and Waltonkin were sweating profusely, looking at Wang Meng in fear without saying a word. The scene just now was too real, so it almost scared them to death.

"Since the Walton family looks down on the ancient Chinese martial arts, let's forget about this cooperation. However, our cooperation with the Speed ​​Club will continue! Goodbye!" Wang Meng suddenly stood up, bowed to Aunt Huan, Isabel, Waltonding and Waltonding, and turned around and strode away.

Long Feiyun also stood up, looked at the two ancient Wharton martial artists who were probably blushing under the mask, and followed Wang Meng away.

"Daughter? Go and see me off!" Aunt Huan seemed to have just woken up and quickly said to Isabel.

Isabel understood and hurriedly chased him out.

"Hehehe! Are you so powerful? I really didn't expect that I like it! In the future, our son will definitely be better than others." After Isabel caught up with Wang Meng, he smiled and said, holding Wang Meng's arm.

"Hmph!" Long Feiyun snorted coldly, looking at the fox spirit Isabel with a bad expression.

"I have his child in my stomach! Do you want to hit me?" Isabel said with no fear of Long Feiyun.
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