V2.Chapter 304

"How do you want me to prove it? If you are satisfied and think I have the ability to protect you and lead you to revenge, you will stay. If I can't satisfy you, you can leave at any time. I won't stop you." Xiaomeng's words are not too big or small, and they are loud. Listening to everyone's ears is a promise, but I can't hear that there is a half childish element.

Brothers, you look at me, I look at you, and the last older man comes out.

This is Zheng Qingshui.

Zheng Qingshui has dark skin and tall stature.

Xiao Meng had an understanding of the brothers here before he came.

This Zheng Qingshui she also knows, ancestral home in the north, thus born tall and powerful, looks like infinite strength.

He shook his muscles and walked to Xiaomeng's side: "although I'm Zheng Qingshui, I don't have the ability, it's just that my strength is so powerful. At that time, because my father passed away, the palace master allowed me to go home and take my leave for my mother. I didn't expect that as soon as I got home, I heard the news that Ziyun palace was destroyed. I was still sad for a long time. Captain Cheng found me Ask me if I would like to go back and avenge my brothers, and I came without saying a word

After a short meeting: "I admire the palace master's behavior, and I love that so many brothers died innocently, so I came back. My request is very simple. I hope that the little Lord can lead you to find out the real truth that Ziyun palace was destroyed in those years. We all know that she can't participate in any rebellion for the sake of power and interests. In my opinion, there must be some People are framing them. "

Xiaomeng looks at the tall and dark man in front of her eyes, and the warm current flows through her heart.

This is power.

The power to keep her going.

Even if any of the brothers in Ziyun palace knew that her mother would not do such a thing, many people misunderstood Ziyun palace and her mother.

"Yes, elder brother Zheng is right. We need to find justice for the palace master, and we can't let the palace master and his brothers bear the crime of rebellion. It's unfair to the dead. If the emperor insists that Ziyun palace is a real rebellious crowd, we don't mind a real rebellion. Anyway, we have said 18 years more than the brothers, and we have made money back. What are we afraid of?"

What are they afraid of? Many of them went out because of a sudden task or went back home suddenly because of something happened at home. Only in this way can they survive the last incident.

Compared with the dead palace master and brothers, they are really far away.

There are not many brothers gathered here, but only over 100 brothers.

All of them are bloody men. On the one hand, they are not sure of Xiaomeng's ability. On the other hand, they think that they can survive and feel that living is enough. They are all excited.

Xiaomeng made a pause gesture, indicating everyone to stop: "I basically understand your thoughts and thoughts. The death of my mother and brothers is a pain point for me, and it is also a pain point for you. Now you can understand if you don't trust me." Xiaomeng flew up a tree not far away from them, a few meters high, valiant.

Looking at her sudden hand, the brothers were stunned. They thought that the lightness skill of the little Lord was not bad.

Without waiting for them to react, they saw a flash of silver light in front of them. They felt that there were countless silver needles shooting at them. Subconsciously, they tried to block them. However, they found that the silver needles in front of them seemed to recognize people. They stopped in front of them and could not catch up with them.

She created her own silver needle skills, combined with the master's magic knife skills, she can shoot a good needle.

"Little Lord, what are you doing?" Zheng Qingshui didn't dare to move. He was afraid to move. The silver needle in front of him went down to some part of his body.

The little Lord's casual hand also convinced him.

It's not something that ordinary people can learn by relying on the little master's skill of silver needle.

Xiaomeng looks at them and stops her hand. All the silver needles come back to her hand.

She Qiao smile Qian Xi's looking at them: "everybody thinks that I this move how, can lead everybody to battle to kill the enemy."

She played the silver needle very well. It seems that as long as she uses more force, all the people present will be hurt by her silver needle. Let's not say anything else, this ability really let us have a long experience.

"This is just a drop in the bucket of all the skills of the little master. If you feel that there are still problems, you can challenge the little master. You can go up together or fight alone." Cheng Yu looks at this scene and feels that the little master's hand is really wonderful.

Not to mention anything else, at least 90% of the people are convinced.

Zheng Qingshui shook his arm and took two steps forward: "we all know that I have great strength. If you don't mind, you can take a few moves with me. If you can beat me before the three moves, I'll have nothing to do with the heart of the little Lord." The silver needle just now can only explain a little. It shows that the secret weapon of Shao Zhu is good.

Xiao Meng didn't say a word, but just a little light on her toes, like a fairy, fell on him.

"My predecessors have said that. I have no reason to shirk."

Xiaomeng stands opposite him.He shook his arm and twisted his neck.

There has been no fighting skill for some time. Today it can be used to warm up.

What does Meng Cheng want to do?

Don't say Xiaomeng can't understand, Zheng Qingshui and other brothers can't understand.

Xiao Meng smiles and makes an invitation to Zheng Qingshui: "master, let's go."

Zheng Qingshui snorted coldly, swung his big fist and attacked Xiaomeng.

With her soft body, Xiaomeng easily dodges when she turns around.

At the next moment, Xiaomeng has already walked behind Zheng Qingshui and attacked his hind legs.

Zheng Qingshui's legs softened and he would kneel down. Xiaomeng took the opportunity to encircle his neck from behind. She firmly encircled his professional neck, making his body unable to move.

At first, everyone was guessing what the little Lord was doing and whether he meant to be afraid. However, Zheng Qingshui had already been subdued by the little Lord just by punching.

It's just a set of boxing techniques from the young master. What kind of boxing is it? I feel like a good cow.

Zheng Qingshui is surrounded by Xiaomeng, with poor breathing, blushing and thick neck. He can't move. He seems to be more tightly encircled by Shaozhu.

After a while, when Zheng Qingshui thought he was going to die, Xiaomeng let him go.

Xiaomeng lets go of Zheng Qingshui, and her slender figure stands up as if nothing happened.

Compared with Zheng Qingshui's embarrassment, Xiaomeng at this time showed that it was light yesterday, as if nothing had happened. In this way, it was so relaxed and this bearing was no one.

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