Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 532 [Going south in anger, pick ten rudders in a row! 】(13)

"Remember not to offend my Wusheng Cult in the next life!"

The leader of the middle-aged man waved his hand, and someone threw a burning torch into the pile of firewood. Once the firewood was dry, it ignited, and the flame spread rapidly, rising more than ten feet high in the blink of an eye.

"This is the fate of blasphemy against the gods!" The middle-aged leader looked around with eagle eyes, and said every word: "The mother represents the sky, and anyone who offends the majesty of the mother will only have a dead end."

"No birth mother, no birth mother..."

The crowd waved their arms and shouted, completely bewildered.

Outside the crowd, Meng Xiaodie appeared. She had actually been here for a while, but she didn't rescue Murong Jie immediately, but secretly inquired, and after knowing the whole story, she immediately decided to rescue him. At this moment, the leader The middle-aged man ordered the fire to be set on fire, and said the above words.

On behalf of the sky?Meng Xiaodie sneered, don't say that this inanimate mother can't represent the sky, even if she is really ordered by the sky, she can't sit idly by in such a reckless manner.

The flames rose, and with the help of the wind, a wave of heat rushed to the sky, making Murong Jie's clothes tremble, and then the flames burned to his feet all at once.

The middle-aged man looked at it with a smile, he knew that Murong Jie would be completely ignited in the next moment, and would turn into a mass of ashes after a while of howling.

However, the next moment, his expression changed, because he saw a figure cut through the void, and suddenly appeared on the high platform. With a swipe of the palm of his hand, the rope as thick as a child's arm suddenly split.

"Who are you, and why do you want to stop me from doing things for Wushengjiao!" The middle-aged man's eyes flickered darkly. He had just finished saying that offending Wusheng's old mother would surely kill him, and Meng Xiaodie came out to make trouble the next moment. slap in the face. "Do you know what you are doing? You are an enemy of my Wusheng sect, you are provoking Wusheng mother, you are going against the sky!"

"Heaven? Just because it came out of nowhere. I've never heard of it. What's the name of Wusheng old mother? Just because she is also worthy to represent the sky." Meng Xiaodie sneered, and waved her palms a few times. Cut off all the ropes around Murong Jie, supported him with one hand, and floated to the ground.With her leaving, the flames suddenly seemed to boil, engulfing the high platform, the fireworks soared into the sky, nearly ten feet high, it turned out that Meng Xiaodie didn't even dare to approach the flames on the platform.

"Presumptuous, this person is Murong Jie's accomplice, let me take them together!" The middle-aged man said coldly, and immediately there were more than ten disciples of Wusheng Cult approaching Meng Xiaodie.

"Thank you for saving me, let's fight side by side!" Murong Jie said. "Can you still do it?" Meng Xiaodie asked with a smile. "It's okay to kill a few bastards who pretend to be gods and ghosts." Murong Jie laughed loudly. "What kind of weapon?" Meng Xiaodie asked again.Murong Jie chuckled and said, "It's better to have a long knife."

"This is easy!" Meng Xiaodie said. Most of the disciples of the Wusheng Cult use long knives, and it couldn't be easier to get a long knives. Picking up the long knife, and spitting out his strength, the man flew out and knocked down a large area.

"Good skill!" Murong Jie praised Meng Xiaodie's kung fu, took the long knife, and killed a person who came close to him with one stroke. Looking back, he found that Meng Xiaodie had rushed into the crowd, Wherever he passed, opponents fell to the ground one after another, crushed and unstoppable.

(End of this chapter)