Chapter 508

Bai Ye hid among the ghosts and watched Hong Lian being escorted into the city lord's mansion. Thinking of what Hong Lian had said to him before, he quickly turned and left.

In the west garden where the saint lived, two voices of "pa" and "um" sounded at the same time.

Meng Xiaoxi took the soul-stirring whip and slammed it on Hong Lian's body, and a trace of black energy burst out of her soul.

Meng Xiaoxi saw Hong Lian kneeling on one knee as soon as the whip went down, and at the same time, the black air made her extremely surprised: "What kind of whip is this, it's so powerful."

The guard on the side replied: "Go back to the saint, this is the soul-stirring whip, even if the ghost king is hit by the soul-stirring whip, it will still be injured."

Hong Lian's eyes burst out with a strong murderous look, this Meng Xiaoxi, it is best to kill her today, otherwise she will make Meng Xiaoxi regret today's actions.

Hearing the guard's explanation, Meng Xiaoxi laughed loudly: "Haha, there is such a good thing, you should have brought it out earlier."

After she finished speaking, she walked up to Honglian and knelt down, looking at Honglian who was bowing her head full of hostility, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch Honglian's chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at her.

But Honglian looked down on her from the bottom of her heart, even if her upper body was tied up, even if she was a prisoner, she still looked down on her.

Meng Xiaoxi wanted to make himself look at her, to see her complacent expression, then he would not like her, and would kill her if he could.

Meng Xiaoxi saw that Honglian was still aloof and arrogant, which made her very annoyed. She squeezed Honglian's chin tightly with her hands, and said coldly: "Look at me, this saint ordered you to look at me .”

Hong Lian seemed to hear something funny, so she smiled ironically, her eyes drooped, and she just ignored her.

Seeing that Honglian was still like this until now, Meng Xiaoxi suddenly stood up and whipped her body with the Soul Stinging Whip, and at the same time said frantically: "What's so great about you, now you are my prisoner, I will take you Everything that tortured me, I will return to you double."

The black energy on Honglian's body kept leaking out, and the welt marks on her body were even more shocking, but she just kept silent, and looked at Meng Xiaoxi provocatively, her eyes seemed to say, this is it?

How could Meng Xiaoxi stand up to her provocation, looking at that face that was much prettier than her own, she suddenly sneered, took the soul stabbing whip, pointed it at Honglian's face, and whipped it down;
"Snapped"

When the whip went down, Honglian's right cheek was instantly cracked, and if the long whip marks were not intangible, the cheekbones could be exposed at this time.

Hong Lian glanced at the whip because of the whip that pierced her soul. The violence in her eyes made Meng Xiaoxi take two steps back in fright. She stammered and said, "Look, what are you looking at? You did the same to me back then, to Ben. The saint did it."

After finishing speaking, she felt a little guilty, no matter how many terrible methods Honglian used to deal with her, she never hit her face.

But now, she has really ruined Honglian's face, so she turned her face away guiltily, not looking at the shocking wound.

"Ah--"

A sneer came from Hong Lian's mouth. Enduring the severe pain, she rubbed her chin, looked at Meng Xiaoxi bloodthirstyly, and said coldly: "Meng Xiaoxi, so this is your true face. I really want to let the old ancestors and the whole underworld Look at the ghosts, this vicious and hideous woman is actually a saint."

"you shut up."

Meng Xiaoxi suddenly yelled at Hong Lian, and suddenly slammed a whip at Hong Lian's chest again, roaring: "Old Ancestor, Ancestor, all of you are thinking about her, what is she? I am a saint , I am a saint, you should respect me."

"Ha ha."

Honglian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Regardless of her injuries, she laughed wildly at Meng Xiaoxi. That laughter seemed like a knife was stabbing at Meng Xiaoxi's body, causing Meng Xiaoxi's soul to drift away.

Hong Lian is the strongest of the red ghosts, she has already stepped into the threshold of the ghost general, her laughter, how can Meng Xiaoxi, who is not even at the gray shadow level, be able to resist it?
Meng Xiaoxi hugged her head and screamed in pain; "Stop laughing, stop now, ahhh, stop laughing, tell her to stop quickly."

The guards and maids watched coldly, until the saint was about to be tortured to death by laughter, the guards were ready to step forward to stop Honglian, and at this moment, the death of laughter stopped, and Honglian stopped laughing.

She still kept kneeling on one knee, and looked at the embarrassed Meng Xiaoxi with a face full of sarcasm: "Meng Xiaoxi, are you stupid or brainless? You are the first one who dares to say that about your ancestor, very good, the next one I don’t need to worry about it, someone will come to clean you up and let you know what kind of existence the old ancestor is.”

When Honglian said these words, she had already conveyed what Meng Xiaoxi said just now through her little vagina.

Mr. Zhu and his lord standing in the dark did not reach out to stop those little worms, but just let them fly out, allowing them to successfully spread Meng Xiaoxi's treasonous words throughout Zhucheng and other cities——

Meng Xiaoxi still doesn't know what kind of terrible consequences her words will bring to her. By the time she realizes what it means to say misfortune comes out of her mouth, it will be too late.

In fact, when Mr. Zhu and Mrs. Zhu heard Meng Xiaoxi say what the old ancestor was, their hearts skipped a beat. They couldn't believe that it was so terrifying for a woman to be heartless.

One must know that the old ancestor really helped her back then, and according to their investigation, Meng Xiaoxi's cousin was also taken care of by the old ancestor's elder brother in Yangjian, Meng Xiaoxi also knew about this.

But how did she do it?

Wouldn't she really think that just because they called her a saint, they really regarded herself as a great person?

But if you think about it with a little brain, you will also find that if she is really so important, why don't all the city lords come to see her?Why didn't King Hades and those kings summon her?Why did the ancestor say that if he didn't see her, he wouldn't see her?
She just said that sentence, do you know what kind of terrible consequences it will bring her?

In the entire underworld, no one dared to be so disrespectful to the ancestors, even the patriarchs of the seven major families and those kings dared not be so disrespectful to the ancestors, because they knew too well what the three words "ancestor" meant.

Even the King of Hades was polite to her, and the ancestors were never polite to the King of Hades, so I think she is in the underworld.

Young Master Zhu looked at Meng Xiaoxi, shook his head in disappointment and said, "That's fine, when she is sacrificed, she won't deserve sympathy."

The adult snorted coldly, and said in a low voice: "This kind of brainless person has insulted the word saint."

In fact, after Meng Xiaoxi finished speaking, she regretted it a little. She shouldn't have said it, even if she had a lot of dissatisfaction in her heart, she shouldn't have said it. He bowed his head and did something he regretted.

Now, she is dazzled by jealousy and unwillingness——

Every time she finished speaking or doing something, she realized that some words and certain things could not be done.

But what happened is what happened, and it cannot be made up for!

(End of this chapter)

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