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Chapter 2989 for her

Wang Meng's words are so domineering.

So much so that after Wang Meng said it, all the strong men present were stunned and stared at Wang Meng with complex emotions.

A trace of murderous intent arises from the bodies of the strong men of the Wind Clan. When they stared at Wang Meng again, they were already covered in coldness.

Ming Xinghai and Ming Zhong looked at each other, both of whom were sweating coldly for Wang Meng.

Wang Meng said this, but he made a big enemy.

At this moment, the three women of Feng Ling, Ming Youran and Xiao Wanzi were even more worried about Wang Meng.

Everyone could see that the entire Feng Clan's strong men were now angry by Wang Meng's words, including the Feng Old Man.

At this moment, Mr. Feng stared at Wang Meng, his eyes full of coldness. Mr. Feng's aura was also showing off, wrapping Wang Meng's entire body.

The strength of the eighth-grade Feng Lao's late-stage realm, under the suppression of Feng Lao's terrifying power, everyone can feel that kind of oppression.

Wang Meng also has the same feeling.

But now that things have come to this point, Wang Meng will never choose to escape.

"Old Feng, Wang Meng did all this for me. Please don't hurt him." Worried about Wang Meng's safety, Feng Ling spoke anxiously at this moment.

When Mr. Feng heard this, he turned his head and his eyes fell on Feng Chun.

Mr. Feng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Fengling, don't worry, for your sake, I won't hurt him."

Mr. Feng's eyes then fell on Wang Meng and said slowly: "Young people don't know the world is so high. I don't agree with you saying such words. Sooner or later, you will understand how ridiculous the words you say now."

"That's a story later. I'll only do the current things." Wang Meng said.

"What do you mean? I want to take action now, challenge our entire Feng Clan alone?" Mr. Feng raised his voice, and the sound shook the world, and all the strong men were chilling.

Wang Meng's late-stage strength in the seventh-grade realm is simply a dream to fight against all the strong people in the Wind Clan.

Not to mention anything else, just the Supreme Elder of the Feng clan, Feng Lao's strength is at the late stage of the eighth grade. Even if Wang Meng uses all the trump cards, he will not be Feng Lao's three moves.

Wang Meng also understood this, and Wang Meng has never liked to be targeted.

His eyes scanned all the strong wind clans around him, and finally Wang Meng's eyes fell on Feng Ling. Wang Meng sighed helplessly and said slowly: "Everyone, I, Wang Meng, had no intention of offending the Feng Ling. I just wanted my wife Feng Ling. If there was really no way, I would fight to the death. I believe that the Feng Ling would not feel good at that time."

Wang Meng's words were a threatening meaning, which was to tell everyone that even if Wang Meng fought to death, he would have to fight bloody battles for Fengling.

The Feng Clan couldn't bear it even if he fought his life.

"I'm so arrogant!" Feng Tian sneered at this moment. Feng Yi next to him was the same. He looked at Feng Lao and said, "Old Feng, this Wang Meng is really too arrogant. He has repeatedly insulted our Feng clan and did not take our Feng clan seriously at all. We cannot let go of such people."

"Yes, Supreme Elder!"

A group of strong men from the Feng clan spoke and asked Mr. Feng to beg for his wish.

Mr. Feng was unmoved. She glanced at the worried Feng Chime beside her and shouted in a deep voice: "I have a decision on this matter, and you all shut up."

As the most powerful member of the Feng clan, Mr. Feng's majesty has been established in the hearts of all the Feng clan strong men. Therefore, when Mr. Feng said this, no one dared to refute Mr. Feng.

They all chose to wait and see.

Old Feng stared at Wang Meng and sighed heavily. He was thinking in his heart at this moment what to do. Old Feng never expected that Wang Meng would be so tough.

Judging from the current situation, Wang Meng has to take Fengling away no matter what, even if he has fought his life, he will do so.

"Wang Meng, I will give you another last chance to leave the Feng Clan, otherwise I will be polite to you." Old Feng finally spoke, with a strong threat in his voice.

Fengling next to him was very anxious when he saw this: "No, Mr. Feng, don't hurt Wang Meng."

"Oh... Fengling, silly child, you still have this time to speak for him? Then what should I do?" Old Feng shook his head helplessly.

Ming Xinghai couldn't stand watching it. He felt that it was time for him to intervene and said, "Senior Feng, Wang Meng and Feng Ling are already husband and wife. You broke them up like this, or are you not afraid of being ridiculed when so many people know about it?"

What Ming Xinghai said is his greatest reliance today.

However, after hearing this, Mr. Feng sneered disapprovingly: "Damn it? Humph! Mingxinghai, I know what your Ming family did three days ago, but I don't care at all. Everything we do in our Feng clan belongs to our Feng clan and has nothing to do with others. Besides, in the face of absolute strength, you have to hold back the words of ridicule."

Mr. Feng was very domineering. After he finished speaking, her eyes fell on all the strong men in the square.

Those strong men dared not look directly at Mr. Feng. It is conceivable that Mr. Feng’s reputation in the Tianyuan World is very famous and has reached a level that many people are afraid of.

"Oh..." Hearing this, Ming Xinghai and Ming Zhong looked at each other, and then sighed at the same time.

They knew that this was the case, and that was too late to say anything.

Mr. Feng’s meaning is quite clear, and it is not something they can change it at all.

Some of the previous countermeasures of Mingxinghai, Mingzhong, Wang Meng and others gradually lost their effect after they arrived at the Feng Clan.

The current situation is quite bad for Wang Meng.

"Wang Meng, you make a good decision. I'll wait for your final reply." Without paying attention to Ming Xinghai and Ming Zhong, Feng's eyes continued to fall on Wang Meng, and he stared at Wang Meng quietly.

As for Wang Meng, he was completely fearless in the face of Mr. Feng's warning and threatening gaze.

There was almost no hesitation, and Wang Meng said directly: "Old Feng, I have already made a decision. As I said just now, I, Wang Meng, will take the wind chime away no matter what."

Wang Meng's words made Feng Ling's inner emotions no longer bear it. She cried out loudly, and the pear blossoms were filled with rain, and her heart was filled with emotion.

Wang Meng's friendship with Feng Ling made Ming Youran frown next to him, and he was a little envious.

Among the countless strong men in the square below, many of them were moved by Wang Meng and felt so uncomfortable inside.

Only Mr. Feng, she is like a person who has experienced countless experiences and has been hurt.

There was no emotion in Mr. Feng's eyes, only helplessness.

After a long time, Mr. Feng sighed and said, "Since that's the case, there is nothing much to say. Wang Meng, it's impossible for you to match the wind chime."

The murderous intent overflowed into Feng Lao's body.

"Give him a chance, I'll let him despair myself."
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