Compared with Zhuge Yang, these nine families are more shameless and despicable. Meng Jialiang's cold eyes firmly remember everyone present.

"You guys, my Meng family doesn't have any conflict with you on weekdays. Today, we can do a great job jointly against my Meng family." Meng Liang's energy spread out, and the people's eardrums were buzzing.

If the Lin family did not support and instigate this time, how dare these nine families show up? This time, Tieding trampled the Meng family to death. Instead of making the Lin family unhappy, we'd better come and share a piece of leftovers. Anyway, we are all together to be hated.

"You Meng family go back on your word, break your engagement and be a villain first! Master Zhuge is our lesson. We should attack people like Meng family!"

"It's no wonder that we are. Mr. Meng blocked his way back first. If we cooperate with you, we have no way to live."

"Your family has a big business. This loss is nothing. We can put our lives on it. If you are finished, we will be finished. It's unfair to us."

Meng Xiaoran has been nodding. The severe pain in his head makes him almost unable to hold on. His heart rate has exceeded 120 per minute at this moment, and his blood pressure has soared. His face is sallow without a trace of blood.

Now he just wants to send these people away quickly. The Meng family is finished. After this food sharing, he must go bankrupt. When I think of it now, I entered the capital six years ago and seemed to have fallen into the control of the Lin family.

He's not qualified to play with others.

Meng Xiaoran suddenly saw a man at the end. His brain suddenly woke up at this moment. The feeling of headache weakened. He didn't want to say, but he couldn't help it at this moment and said, "Mr. Lu."

The man at the end shook and looked up at Meng Xiaoran.

"I remember that Mr. Lu and I had no cooperative relationship, only a unilateral loan relationship. Three years ago, your family faced a crisis and borrowed $1 billion from my Meng family without interest.

What? Are you going to pay back today? "

Everyone looked at Mr. Lu. He was a fat man with a neat moustache and a fat face. A pair of smart little eyes were blocked by a pair of thick glasses. He smiled and said, "Meng Xiaoran, you are bloody. Who borrowed $1 billion from your house? You obviously owe me $1 billion!"

Bang!

Meng Jialiang's foot was shocked, and the whole Council hall ground shook, "Lu Xiang! Dare you be so mean?"

"Wow, you owe me money. How dare you be such a scoundrel? Oh, Mr. Lin, master Zhuge, and gentlemen, look, this is the ugly face of the Meng family. By the way, I have an IOU here." Lu Xiang said, taking out a contract from his pocket.

This contract is a forgery. It can't be fake.

Meng Xiaoran raised his head and laughed wildly. He said, "the tiger fell flat and the sun was bullied by the dog! When he lent you money, he thought you Lu Xiang was in danger and helped you. I didn't expect this to happen."

"Don't sound so nice. It's almost as good as Lao Tzu's help. Now one billion yuan, even the principal and interest, has become two billion yuan. You can't lose a penny!" Lu Xiang shouted loudly, waving his contract.

Three years ago, the Lu family had a crisis, offended a subordinate family of the practice sect, and begged all over the capital. Only the Lin family and the Meng family took action.

However, the Lin family only said a few words from it. It was the Meng family that really helped them. If the Meng family had not lent them money, the Lu family would have been removed from the capital.

We all know and understand that what Lu Xiang said at the moment is false, but no one pointed it out. Some people think Lu Xiang is really mean and shameless. Some people admire Lu Xiang's practice. This hand is hard enough. Not only do you not have to pay back one billion, but the Meng family owes him two billion.

Others secretly regretted that they thought they were shameless enough. Compared with Lu Xiang, they were simply saints. The Meng family is going to die anyway. His family has a lot of money. Who is it for? The lion should have opened his mouth.

At this time, the Meng family shouted, "miss is back!"

Then came bursts of noise and constant wailing.

As soon as they heard this, they felt bad. They looked at each other and walked out together.

Meng Xiaoran also came out with the help of Meng Xiaoying and Meng Jialiang.

There is a miasma outside the villa. Meng youruo is shuttling back and forth among the black clothes group by himself. He is like a sharp bayonet. Everywhere he goes, these black men are seriously injured and fall to the ground crying.

Whether it's a small gangster who comes to make up, a so-called Jianghu big man, or a martial arts cultivation who thinks he's a cow, he is like rotten wood in front of Meng youruo.

Only a few practitioners retreated one after another to avoid Meng youruo's edge.

They all looked silly for a moment. They didn't expect the Meng family to start, nor did they expect Meng youruo to appear, nor did they expect Meng youruo to be so strong.

As Meng youruo shuttled back and forth several times, hundreds of men in black had fallen more than half, and the rest were frightened. They stared at Meng youruo and shivered.

Meng youruo has been here for a long time. Although he is outside, he still hears the heinous extortion of these people in the villa.

The anger that had been suppressed for many years was instantly ignited by a wisp of Mars, and then turned into a raging fire. In front of us, these hundreds of people became Meng youruo's meat shield to vent their anger.

Among the people in black, a practitioner suddenly attacked Meng youruo. He was just a venerable cultivation.

Meng youruo turned around and released his powerful vitality. This momentum caused great pressure and stopped the man in an instant.

"Dragon son!" one of the nine families stood up nervously. Although he was not a practitioner, he could also see Meng youruo's strength, "don't hurt my grandson!"

Meng youruo's eyes were red. She listened to the aggressive blackmail of these people just now. The strong anger had made her almost lose her reason.

No matter what the fuck tomorrow is, if today's tone doesn't come out, it will be suffocated alive.

Until now, how can these incompetent and despicable people be allowed to act wildly in front of themselves?

Meng youruo stretched out his palm and a dazzling sword flickered.

Broken dome magic!

The sword awn instantly penetrated the chest of the young man in front of him. Now Meng youruo is a well-rounded cultivation of Zunjun, and has experienced the quenching of dragon blood. The sword magic power has also realized the fifth weight!

For the one in front of her, the power of breaking the dome she showed was like the oppression of the whole universe.

This is not an ox knife for killing chickens, but a dragon knife!

Boom!

The young man's chest was blown to pieces and died on the spot.

"Oh, my grandson!" the old man almost passed out.

The killing has been broken, so kill it.