Cute Douluo

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Yan Mengmeng threw the potato in his hand to Yong Ling, leaving a sentence: "Don't think about weird things, I have to take a step beforehand."

Yan Mengmeng meant to stop her from committing suicide, but it is not certain whether she understands this way.

Because when Yan Mengmeng just said this, she saw that figure.

As Yan Mengmeng disappeared in a flash, she came to the air outside the city, waiting for the two powerful breaths to come over.

But within a quarter of an hour, two extremely fast figures appeared in Yan Mengmeng's field of vision.

The two also noticed Yan Mengmeng in the air, then stopped and looked at her suspiciously.

Yan Mengmeng saw the people coming and found that he didn't know them at all, and asked in confusion, "You are?"

The two were taken aback, and then responded: "Who are you?"

It was true that the two of them had been taken in the Douluo Palace, and they didn't know Yan Mengmeng, and even less doubted that such a little girl was the title Douluo they were looking for.

These words made Yan Mengmeng puzzled: "Aren't you from the Wuhun Palace?"

It stands to reason that the title of the Wuhun Temple is probably the right one to have heard of him, and he abolished their previous pope. Does anyone know him?

Yan Mengmeng felt that this shouldn't be possible, so first determine whether they are Wuhun Palace.

Hearing Yan Mengmeng’s question, the two were once again taken aback, and said in amazement: "Do you know that we are Wuhun Hall and dare to block the way? Call the one behind you...what..."

"Yan Mengmeng!"

Two people: (Ő∀Ő)

"Yes, it seems to be called by this name."

Yan Mengmeng: (_)!!

"All right, you guys wait a minute, I'll call."

After that, Yan Mengmeng turned and flew back.

The two also showed relieved smiles.

However, this smile only took a moment, because seeing Yan Mengmeng going away, he turned his head again before a few steps and flew towards them.

At that time, their smiles froze, waiting for Yan Mengmeng's next words.

Yan Mengmeng saw the two stiff smiles, and one couldn't help but laughed: "Haha, okay, someone called you."

The two looked at a loss, their old faces were full of puzzlement, and they asked Yan Mengmeng with their eyes wide open: "Are you kidding us?"

Yan Mengmeng looked innocent: "No, didn't I call someone for you?"

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death, little girl!"

The two old guys couldn't stand Yan Mengmeng's play, and they planned to start to shock her.

In an instant, nine spirit rings appeared on each of the two of them, shining strange rays of light around them continuously.

An invisible force of soul power hit Yan Mengmeng directly, and the two old men planned to suffer for this little girl who knows no height.

But when they pressed their souls to Yan Mengmeng, the expressions that had Chen Zhu in their chest suddenly became surprised.

Yan Mengmeng in front of her didn't even move at all, and her hair didn't even move.

As the two of them increased their soul pressure, their faces became more and more surprised.

Originally, they had a fortieth level soul pressure when they shot, and if they were two together, it was equivalent to a level 50 soul pressure up.

And the little girl in front of me is only 18 years old, how could she be a level 50 soul king, even a peerless genius in the mainland can't do it!

unless……

She has a secret treasure to resist soul pressure!

As soon as this thought arose, the surprise of the two of them dissipated, and they looked at Yan Mengmeng and said, "Little girl, although there is something on your body that can withstand my soul pressure, if you don't ask the one behind you to come out. , We are really welcome!"

Yan Mengmeng really feels funny listening to these two people talking, secret treasure?The person behind?

She was speechless.

"Okay, you guys are looking for me, you don't even know me."

While talking, Yan Mengmeng unfolded her martial arts spirit, and nine spirit rings were put on Yan Mengmeng one by one, and one color was more intense than one.

Until the ninth red ring appeared in Yan Mengmeng, the two of them were so frightened that they almost didn't fall from the air.

"you are……"

"Well, I am."

"Yan Mengmeng?"

Yan Mengmeng:...

"No, the reflex arc of you two old guys is too long, right? Come on, why come and find me?"

"Reflex arc?"

"what is that?"

Yan Mengmeng: (_)!!

"This is the crux of the problem, so how come I haven't seen you two in Wuhun Hall!"

"The old man is great."

"The old man casts demons."

Speaking of this name, Yan Mengmeng remembered, isn't it the Qianjun in the dreamland!

Does he really exist?

As for this demon, uh, sorry I haven't heard of it.

"I see, so what are you doing here?"

"You got involved in something you shouldn't."

"Come and take you to the Wuhun Palace to confess your guilt."

"Understood, come and catch me, okay, shall we start directly or go through the scene."

"what is?"

"Walking through the scene?"

"Didn't you always find a reason for the Spirit Hall before you do it? Why, don't you find it this time? Don't make any announcements about how majestic your Spirit Hall is, and it's so brilliant."

"Oh~"

"No need~"

"we,"

"dislike."

Yan Mengmeng couldn't wait to kill the two goods, and it was even more uncomfortable than Xue Haizang.

But it's good news, don't worry about those whistling things.

Needless to say, let's get started.

Yan Mengmeng stood with his hand holding his hand, and the lightsaber under his feet burst out with a strange light, looking at the two of them, with his right hand folded into a palm, stretched forward, and said softly: "I won't bully the old man, you guys first!"

The two were taken aback, feeling that they were seriously underestimated.

They were so convinced that they were treated like this by a teenage girl.

then……

"Wait, how old are you?"

"That's why there is such a young title?"

Yan Mengmeng:...

"No, two uncles, we are in a duel now, do you understand the duel?

It's the kind of endless fight between two people."

"know."

"understand."

"So, you shouldn't care about this age issue, right?"

"Well, that's right."

"So how old are you?"

Yan Mengmeng: ○||_Serve!

"Goodbye!"

Yan Mengmeng was really pissed off by these two scumbags. The atmosphere of the duel was created by them, and she almost didn't make her pissed.

Yan Mengmeng turned around and left, leaving two nasty critics here to entertain themselves.

But these two were willing to give up. Seeing Yan Mengmeng had left, they immediately followed, and they continued to ask.

"You the end."

"How old is it?"

I really can't stand these two anymore, Yan Mengmeng turned around and rebuked, "Don't come here, or you will be cut off!"

In an instant, the light sword under his feet appeared in Yan Mengmeng's hands and waved at the distance.

An invisible sword air flew through the gap between the two directly, and neither of them responded.

I just felt a strong wind blowing by my side.

For a moment, the two of them were stunned in place, looking back, a sword mark several hundred meters long appeared on the ground.

Obviously, this is the effect of the sword just now.

Thinking of the attack passing by them just now, both of them broke out in cold sweat.