When I saw twenty-four young men in purple shirts standing in front, my face changed suddenly, and my body flashed and I had already formed a circular formation.

Meng Jingyi stood in front and looked at them, calm and free, without any movement because of their movements.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man in front of him said in a deep voice: "What's the point?"

"Fuchen Sect?"

"…Who are you?"

"If you are from the Fuchen Sect, that's right." Meng Jingyi took out a wooden sign from Luo Xiu.

When the eighteen middle-aged men saw this wooden sign, their faces changed suddenly, and their eyes suddenly became fierce and fierce.

"Who are you?"

"Nanwang Mansion."

"It's you!" The middle-aged man in front of him said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with my two junior brothers?"

"They are in Zhennan City and enjoying the prosperity of Zhennan City. You can go and meet them yourself."

“What if we don’t go?”

"That's okay, too." Meng Jingyi smiled faintly and said, "I'm just ordered to come to greet you. As for you who don't want to be with us, you can go to Zhennancheng to meet them on your own."

"We can go by ourselves!"

"Okay, then we will say goodbye." Meng Jingyi nodded slightly, took out a thick piece of silk cloth from Luo Xiu and handed it over: "This is a map to Zhennan City. It's not close, so be careful all the way. Let's say goodbye."

Meng Jingyi held up a silk cloth and waited for them to take it.

The middle-aged man at the front slapped his mouth, and a middle-aged man next to him came forward to take the silk cloth, spread it out and took a look, and then handed it to the middle-aged man in front: "Senior Brother Zhou, it's indeed a map."

Meng Jingyi smiled.

The young men in purple clothes looked angry and stared at them, looking like they could step forward and take action.

Meng Jingyi waved her jade hand and said lightly: "Then let's say goodbye, there will be a date later."

“Not giving.”

Meng Jingyi walked out with a group of young men in purple clothes, stepping on the sand with her feet as if she was warding against the wind.

They are all great masters and have a profound cultivation level.

"Miss Meng, they deserve to be beaten too much, right?"

"Um."

"If they don't give them a little color, they don't know how high the sky is. Let's beat them up!"

Meng Jingyi shook her head gently: "It's not appropriate."

"This is really hard to swallow!"

"It's about the overall situation, don't fight with impulse." Meng Jingyi said lightly: "Our obligations have been fulfilled, and the rest depends on how they do it."

"How can they be honest?"

"I don't think so." A young man in purple shook his head and said, "They knew they looked down on us at a glance."

Meng Jingyi turned her head and glanced at them and said lightly: "Do you have to do it?"

"I just can't swallow this."

"Which breath?"

"It is said that many people in Tianyuanhai died, but they were killed by this group of people. Isn't it, Miss Wei?"

Meng Jingyi frowned and looked at him.

The young man in purple did not retreat and said in a deep voice: "For tooth to be for tooth, for blood to be for blood, and the blood debt will be paid for blood!"

Meng Jingyi shook her head.

The young man in purple clothes said dissatisfiedly: "Miss Meng, can we just forget it, no matter what the debt?"

"There are faults and debts, and there is a master. It's not the ones they killed. Why are you killing them?" Meng Jingyi said lightly: "Let's go."

"……yes."

The group of people walked for more than thirty miles and was about to leave the desert. A purple-shirted green voice said in a young voice: "They have been following us."

Meng Jingyi turned her head to look at him.

The young man in purple shirt is tall and handsome, but his ears are particularly large, which destroys the harmony of his facial features.

Meng Jingyi had an impression of him and knew that he had hearing that was different from ordinary people, so she had no doubts.

There are countless strange people in the Nanwang Mansion and Zhennan City, many of which have unique abilities and are gathered around the Nanwang Mansion.

"Lao Xu, what are they going to do?"

"I just want to follow us back to Zhennan City."

"Don't want to kill us?"

"There is no intention to kill us? They were surprised and suspected that we wanted to kill them."

"They are really..."

"Actually, they think about it."

Everyone was talking and looking at Meng Jingyi.

Meng Jingyi seemed to know nothing and continued to walk forward, and the young men in purple shirt had to continue walking.

Although they have a high level of cultivation, they still have to obey orders in the Southern Prince's Mansion, even if Meng Jingyi's cultivation is not as good as theirs.

After walking for more than twenty miles, a young man in purple could not help but say, "Miss Meng, don't you get rid of them?"

"What are they doing?"

"They kept following, like a tail, wouldn't it be awkward?... Otherwise, I'd just look for them and set off together."

"……rational."

Meng Jingyi stopped and turned around and walked back.

They accelerated and in the blink of an eye they chased the masters of the Fuchen Sect who were about to change their direction.

"Miss Meng, what do you want?"

"Since you really want to go to Zhennan City, why not go with you?" Meng Jingyi said: "Are you still afraid that we will take action?"

"...well." The middle-aged man in front of him nodded slowly.

Then the two gangs formed a group and set off together, and competed for light skills, and the speed became faster and faster.

Although Meng Jingyi's cultivation is weak, she has outstanding light skills and is not inferior to the people of the Fuchen Sect.

Their cultivation level is almost the same, at least half a pound.

In the end, they all admired the other party a little. The people in the Fuchen Sect thought that the young men in purple were younger and that they were really geniuses with their cultivation.

The young men in purple shirts felt that the cultivation of the Fuchen Sect was amazing and not so easy to deal with.

Of course, I will take it to Zhennan City first, and let them rub it.

The two gangs rushed more than a hundred miles in one go. When they arrived outside the south gate of Zhennan City, the people from Fuchen Sect suddenly stopped.

It is only more than 200 meters away from the South City Gate, and people come and go on the official road.

Meng Jingyi looked at them and said lightly: "Mr. Zhou, why haven't you entered? Zhennan City is not a dragon's nest."

"Wait for a moment." Zhou Chaoyang pointed to the opposite side, and two middle-aged men from the Fuchen Sect floated over.

The two of them came forward to salute with their fists: "Uncle Zhou!"

"You two..." Zhou Chaoyang shook his head: "No!"

The two lowered their heads in shame.

"What the hell is going on?"

"This..." The two of them looked around and found that Meng Jingyi and the young men in purple had not left yet.

Meng Jingyi smiled and took them away.

When they completely entered the city, a middle-aged man said, "Uncle Master, I think they want to cooperate with us."

"Hmph, cooperation?" Zhou Chaoyang sneered and said disdainfully: "Can anyone cooperate with us?"

"The Nanwang Mansion is still very capable, especially the Nanwang Prince, who is said to be invincible in the world and is amazing."

"Hey!"

"Uncle Master, I also heard that that gap might have been created by Prince Nan. Otherwise, how could they wait for you, Uncle Master?"

Zhou Chaoyang's face slowly calmed down.

"I'm afraid it's not groundless. Uncle Master, you should be careful of this Prince Nan."

"They don't mean anything else?"

"It seems that there is no maliciousness, I don't sense it." Another middle-aged man said: "It should be sincere in cooperation."
Chapter completed!