The moment the door smashed into pieces, the parrot blinked and disappeared without a trace. It was hidden somewhere. Meng Hao looked a little ugly when he saw it. It was obviously the parrot's own trouble, but he let himself wipe its ass.

This incident made Meng Hao feel very bad.

A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He knew clearly that in this land where the law of the jungle was so serious that the law of survival was even praised by countless people. Weakness and regression meant that the opponent would use stronger power.

To crush yourself.

In Motu, there is no reason, only who is stronger!

A strong person can even plunder a city, enslave a family, and do whatever they want in Motu, because no one here will take action unnecessarily, unless it violates their own interests, otherwise, it will be considered as massacre of monks

, and no one will pay attention to it.

For example, the nine families that make up the Nine Alliance have changed countless times over the years. When one rises, another will fall, until now.

Therefore, after the door of the house was destroyed, two figures rushed in instantly, shining with cold light, and headed straight towards him. Although Meng Hao was at a loss, he snorted coldly, sitting cross-legged and meditating without moving.

But there was murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He raised the lightning in his right hand and pointed it into the void.

In an instant, a scream was heard, and a corpse was violently rolled back and thrown out of the door. At the same time, Meng Hao raised the other four fingers of his right hand, grabbed it in the air, and pinched a monk in black.

on the neck.

No matter how hard the monk struggled, it had no effect at all. At this moment, his cultivation was suppressed like a blockade by the spiritual power pouring into his body from Meng Hao's right hand.

Take decisive action. Don't hesitate. Don't show weakness. This is the basis for survival in Motu.

Meng Hao looked calm. He raised his head and looked coldly at the seven or eight monks in black clothes standing outside the door. Each of these monks had solemn expressions and did not dare to step into the door. They looked at Meng Hao warily.

"Dong Luoling, is this the way the Dong Luo family treats guests? If you don't give me an explanation, I will use you as a furnace." Meng Hao said calmly.

The seven or eight people outside the door were silent. At this moment, a woman stepped out from behind the seven or eight people. This woman was wearing a green dress. She had a beautiful face and skin that looked like it could be broken by a blow. It was Dong Luoling. She

Frowning her beautiful brows, she walked out and looked at Meng Hao inside the house.

"Now that you know who I am, let me go immediately and let's talk about today's matters." Dong Luoling said calmly. Her voice was nice, but it was cold. She had a good cultivation level, and she looked like she was in the early stages of making a statement.

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Meng Hao grinned. Although he looked like a scholar, his smile now looked ferocious in the eyes of everyone. He squeezed his right hand fiercely and with a bang, the monk who was choked by Meng Hao suddenly trembled.

After his neck was completely shattered and he died, Meng Hao stood up suddenly, turned into an afterimage, and ran straight to the door.

Dong Luoling smiled sarcastically and stood still, looking like a dead person. The seven or eight people around her moved forward to block them without hesitation. Behind these seven or eight people, there were two white-haired old men.

His eyes were like lightning, his body was tall, and there were clearly totems on his arms, but he didn't look like a monk from the Western Desert. The two elders had good cultivation and were both in the middle stage of pill formation. At this moment, his body swayed and blocked Dong Luoling's attack.

in front of me.

They were very fast, but Meng Hao was even faster. In the next moment, Meng Hao had arrived at the door of the room. He didn't even look at the seven or eight monks who were blocking his way. He flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind instantly came from Meng Hao's body.

After exploding, the wind howled into a whirlpool and dispersed outwards. The bodies of the seven or eight monks were shaken, and blood spurted out. They all stepped back violently, with horrified expressions on their faces.

This scene caused Dong Luoling's expression to change, and her eyes to shrink sharply. The two old men in front of her also immediately looked solemn.

Meng Hao, who always looked as normal, took a step forward and walked straight towards Dong Luoling. The two old men's eyes flashed and they stepped forward together. The two of them made a seal with their hands. The moment their cultivation spread, the power of the spell reverberated.

"There is no elixir energy, just an ant." Meng Hao looked proud, which he did deliberately. As he spoke the words, he raised his right hand and punched it forward.

boom!

One of the old men's complexion changed drastically, and the magic he created collapsed in an instant. His body felt like it was being bombarded by a powerful force, blood spurted out, and he stepped back continuously.

The other old man also shrank his eyes, growled lowly, and was about to take action, but Meng Hao's left hand was so fast that he touched the center of the man's eyebrows in an instant. With a light touch, the evil energy from the surrounding world that no outsider could see was instantly erupted.

It condensed and penetrated into the old man's body, causing the old man's veins to bulge immediately and his eyes to be blank for an instant.

All this happened in an instant. At this moment, Meng Hao had calmly walked towards Dong Luoling, whose expression changed rapidly.

"In my family's city, if you dare to offend me, you will definitely die!" Dong Luoling knew that he was reckless in what happened today. At this moment, he understood that the gap between them was too big, so he could only speak sternly.

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Meng Hao was surrounded on all sides, blocking a black spear that roared from a short distance away.

This spear was as thick as a baby's arm, with complex threads on it. It buzzed at this moment. If it could pierce the void, it directly touched the whirlpool of demonic energy outside Meng Hao's body. The roar echoed, and the spear shattered in the vibration.

The green alchemy energy dispersed, but the spear tip did not scatter. Instead, it pierced into the vortex. When it was about to penetrate, Meng Hao raised his right hand and pointed a finger at the incoming spear tip.

At the moment of contact, the tip of the gun trembled, exploded with a bang, and turned into alchemy energy and dissipated.

Dong Luoling took advantage of this opportunity and backed away suddenly, seven or eight feet away. Just as he was about to rush out, Meng Hao stood up and spoke calmly.

"return."

The moment those two words were spoken, Dong Luoling's face turned pale. She was shocked to find that her body could not move at all. Behind her, the old man who had been touched by Meng Hao before,

At this moment, his expression was dazed, as if he had lost his mind, as if his behavior was being controlled, Dong Luoling was restrained, and he flew quickly towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the distance. It was dusk now, but there were no monks around. The restaurant seemed empty. Only a middle-aged man stood on the roof of a house not far away. This man had a thin body.

, a little stooped, but standing there, his eyes revealed a dignified light, and he looked at Meng Hao.

The two people's eyes touched invisible in mid-air, and each other's spiritual consciousness instantly spread out, suppressing their spiritual consciousness, and a silent roar reverberated. Meng Hao's body did not move at all, but the middle-aged man's expression changed, and he took a few steps back.

Spilling blood.

"After cultivating the alchemy energy in the middle stage of pill formation, it is indeed stronger than those two ants." Meng Hao said calmly.

"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why are you making an enemy of our Dongluo family!" The rickety middle-aged man's expression became more solemn. He could not see through Meng Hao's cultivation, and asked in a deep voice at this moment.

"I was just about to ask you this. I have no grievances with your Dongluo family, so why are you sending everyone around today to surround and kill me?" Meng Hao said calmly.

"Before and after Chique was injured that day, there were thirteen people who entered the city. I have investigated the other twelve people one by one. You are the last one and the most suspect!" Dong Luoling, who was captured, was biting at the moment.

Yin Ya stared at Meng Hao with a look of hatred in her eyes, especially when she thought about how the red sparrow was still unable to fly and was always trembling in its sleep. She hated Meng Hao even more deeply.

"It's extremely ridiculous and unreasonable!" Meng Hao's face darkened and he spoke in a cold voice. He didn't explain anything at all. He just said eight words, which made people feel upright.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, with a wry smile on his face, and he cupped his fists towards Meng Hao.

"This matter is a misunderstanding. My sister-in-law is investigating without authorization. Fellow Taoist, please forgive me. The red bird is my sister's favorite thing. We are also very angry because of this big change, so we have offended her.

When I'm in Dongluohan, how about asking fellow Taoists to give me some thin noodles?" The middle-aged man sighed and said with a wry smile.

Meng Hao looked hesitant. He raised his right hand and waved. The old man who had restrained Dong Luoling immediately shook his body. His expression was no longer blank, but he regained consciousness. However, he soon started to tremble. When he looked at Meng Hao,

It was like seeing a ghost.

Dong Luoling swayed and turned into a rainbow, appearing next to the middle-aged man and staring fiercely at Meng Hao.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. This is my token of Dongluo City. With this order, fellow Taoist, you can get all convenient things in this city." Dong Luohan raised his right hand, took out a black token, and threw it

Finally, the token floated in front of Meng Hao. After being caught by Meng Hao, he took a look. When he went out these days, he also learned that there are five kinds of tokens in Dongluo City. Red is the highest, followed by black, yellow, and so on.

Blue and White Moliu, according to different tokens, can enjoy different privileges in the city.

For example, in the auction a few days later, it is stipulated that at least a blue token is required to participate.

Seeing Meng Hao taking the token, Dong Luohan cupped his fists and bowed again, pulling Dong Luoling, who was still stubborn, and quickly left with other monks until they left the area. Dong Luoling's beautiful face showed anger.

meaning.

"Third brother, why do you want to compromise with this person? We have been investigating for several days. Among the thirteen people, he is the most suspicious. Someone saw a parrot next to him."

Before Dong Luohan could speak, a majestic voice suddenly came from the void.

"I asked you to." Immediately afterwards, a majestic man walked out of nothingness. This man looked middle-aged, but he had a sense of vicissitudes. When he walked out, Dong Luohan and Dong Luoling immediately lowered their heads.

A bow.

"Meet the clan leader."

"Chaos is about to break out in Motu, and the Nine Alliances are in danger. At this time, don't provoke strong enemies for your family. This person seems to be in the early stage of forming a pill, but he was very ruthless just now. Killing him in the middle stage of forming a pill is easy. He looks like a casual cultivator but not like a San.

"Xiu, if it were normal, it wouldn't matter. At this moment, be cautious."

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