Chapter 189: Broken Face, Meng Feiyan Seriously Injured
Seeing that they were enjoying their meal, Meng Feiyan also felt greedy. Zhang Zhicheng was annoying, and if she didn't go over, he would probably keep nagging her, so she just followed him.

Zhang Zhicheng winked at He Zhounian, who immediately handed a portion of grilled fish to Meng Feiyan. The grilled fish was golden in color, with runes flickering between its flesh and blood, and a misty aroma wafted up along with it.

"Junior Sister Meng, this is the Glass Dragon Meat, one of the Eight Great Treasures of the Great Wilderness. I hunted it at Yueming Lake yesterday."

Meng Feiyan's eyes flickered. She took the glass dragon meat and sniffed it. Apart from the tempting fragrance, there was nothing unusual.

Zhang Zhicheng and He Zhounian looked at Meng Feiyan expectantly, and only when they saw Meng Feiyan looking at them did they retract their gazes.

A hint of mockery flashed in Meng Feiyan's eyes, and she looked around while holding the grilled fish.

"Isn't this poisonous?" Meng Feiyan asked.

She originally didn't want to break up with him, but now Zhang Zhicheng and He Zhounian were too impatient and directly roasted her over the fire. If she really ate the roasted fish, who knows what would happen.

Zhang Zhicheng and He Zhounian were stunned for a moment. Meng Feiyan actually asked directly. She must have some suspicions or even noticed it...

When Meng Feiyan saw the two of them like this, a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes. Now it was confirmed, damn it!

Meng Feiyan threw down the glass dragon meat, stood up suddenly and stepped back.

"Zhang Zhicheng, you are the son of the Palace Master of Yuandao Palace, how could you do such a shameless thing?"

Zhang Zhicheng's face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth: "Meng Feiyan, since you have found out, let's talk it out! You must be in marriage with me. Whether you agree or not, the result will not change. I have been so attentive to you for so long, but you have no reaction at all. I am very dissatisfied! If you agree to be my Taoist partner now, I will forgive you!"

Meng Feiyan was here, he picked up the paintbrush, and splashed ink. A large area of ​​black ink spread out in front, covering Zhang Zhicheng and his group, blocking their view.

Meng Feiyan turned the paintbrush again, opening a space tunnel in front of her. Just as she was about to escape, she felt a chill from behind, and the willow-leaf flying knife was already approaching.

Meng Feiyan quickly formed a seal and dotted it on the paintbrush. A golden light emanated from it and a protective shield was formed.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Nine willow-leaf flying knives spun and continuously hit the shield, sending sparks flying.

Although Meng Feiyan blocked it, she was also restricted by the Willow Leaf Flying Knife and could not escape.

At this time, the ink that restricted Zhang Zhicheng and others had also dissipated, revealing their figures.

Zhang Zhicheng's eyes were gloomy and his face became more distorted.

"Meng Feiyan, you bitch, since you are so ungrateful, I will kill you today!"

He raised his hand and quickly swept it across the air, summoning a blood sword.

"break!"

The blood sword pierced straight into Meng Feiyan's energy barrier. With a crisp sound, the energy barrier shattered and the long sword pointed straight at Meng Feiyan.

Meng Feiyan held the paintbrush in her hand and injected true energy into it. The paintbrush shone and looked like colored glaze, with small golden runes on it.

"clang!"

The blood sword was blocked, but the nine willow-leaf flying knives could no longer resist it. The flying knives spun and crossed each other, leaving several blood marks on Meng Feiyan's body.

Zhang Zhicheng sneered, "Meng Feiyan, I didn't expect you to master your Meng family's Fu Sheng Bi, but your father didn't give you the complete formula, right?"

Meng Feiyan was sad. The Floating Life Pen, the treasure of the Meng family, was passed down to her by her grandfather, but he did not teach her the complete formula at that time. After his sudden death, only her father knew the formula. But her father only wanted to take back the Floating Life Pen and would never teach her...

Zhang Zhicheng flew into the air, grasped the hilt of the blood sword, and continued to inject true energy into it. His power became more and more powerful, suppressing Meng Feiyan to death.

"He Zhounian, Han Tan! Why don't you just act quickly? Just don't hurt anyone."

A hint of ferocity flashed in He Zhounian and Han Tan's eyes, and they quickly surrounded her. Several light blades gathered together and hit Meng Feiyan.

Meng Feiyan's cultivation level is similar to Zhang Zhicheng's, but the other party has too many spiritual treasures in his hands, and now he has the help of his subordinates, so she is no match at all.

The Floating Life Pen in Meng Feiyan's hand rotated, and a barrier gathered to protect herself. However, Zhang Zhicheng and the others continued to attack. The attacks were continuous, and Meng Feiyan vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the barrier exploded, and the black ink suddenly spread out, covering Zhang Zhicheng and his group again.

"Damn it! Bitch, you are so cunning!"

Zhang Zhicheng quickly activated his cultivation to dispel the ink, but Meng Feiyan, who was originally not far away, had disappeared.

She had opened a space channel before, and just now she took advantage of the moment when the barrier exploded to escape, entered the space channel and escaped.

Zhang Zhicheng's anger swelled in his chest, and he felt like he was going to explode. The key point was why this scene seemed so familiar...

He was silent for a moment and then he remembered that the man named Qingxiao also escaped from under his nose after bluffing.

"Meng Feiyan, Qingxiao!"

His fists clenched and rattled.

He Zhounian and Han Tan were terrified. They actually let Meng Feiyan go like that. They would definitely be punished.

They looked at Zhang Zhicheng cautiously, only to see that he was holding a willow-leaf flying knife, staring at it in a trance.

Han Tan said anxiously: "Young Master, it's us who are incompetent..."

Zhang Zhicheng snorted coldly: "No need to do that, Meng Feiyan was seriously injured by my Willow Leaf Flying Knife, she can't escape far, just follow the traces in space to find her."

Han Tan and He Zhounian then breathed a sigh of relief. The young master had finally done something human and did not vent his anger on them.

Thousands of miles away, Meng Chen was bathing in the river. After days of running around and being tired, soaking in the cool river made him feel refreshed. He found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

When he was sleeping soundly, he felt something fall into the water with a splash. There was a small waterfall not far away and the water was rushing. The noise was not uncommon and Meng Chen didn't care.

When he was half asleep, he felt something hitting him. Could it be the little fish?
Meng Chen fumbled around for a while, and was suddenly stunned. Why is this fish furry? And it can bite people...

Meng Chen suddenly opened his eyes. Something was wrong. He was familiar with this touch, but it was on Gu Qingshuang and Zhu Hongyan. He was not in the Dongtian Fairy Palace, so whose body was he touching?
Meng Chen opened his eyes and saw a "female corpse" next to him, floating up and down, blood soaking all over Meng Chen. Meng Chen trembled all over, grabbed the "corpse" and jumped ashore. When he put the "corpse" down, he found that the person in his hand was still an old acquaintance, Meng Feiyan.

However, her body was covered with scars, some of which were deep enough to see the bone. Her face was pale, and she reeked of death. Her breath was extremely weak, as if she would die at any time.

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