After Zhang Wudao finished speaking, he stared at Meng Chen, as if he wanted to see fear or terror in Meng Chen.

However, there was nothing.

Meng Chen just looked at him with a calm and indifferent expression, which made him very disappointed.

Zhang Wudao was silent for a moment, then angrily shouted, "Qingxiao, you dare to kill my young master of Yuandao Palace, do you know how to write the word death?"

Meng Chen said with a gloomy look: "What is your relationship with that despicable waste?"

"You little beast, you're looking for death!" Zhang Wudao shouted angrily, and a huge handprint condensed in front of him and slapped towards Meng Chen.

Meng Chen did not move, and the three thousand bells were transformed from runes into entities in just an instant.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of the bell echoed, and the seriously injured Zhang Wanren and two other cultivators at the peak of the Hedao realm were blown away by the sound of the bell and the violent energy fluctuations. The wounds of varying sizes on their bodies burst open, blood gushed out, and they almost disintegrated.

Zhang Wudao's condensed palm shattered, but Meng Chen still stood there.

Zhang Wudao quickly asked the people around him to rescue Zhang Wanren and the others. He said with a dark face, "You three are useless. How can you not even bear this little bit of strength? Get rid of them!"

Zhang Wanren said weakly: "Great Elder, we are already seriously injured. You should quickly bring Qing Xiao to the old sect master and don't waste the brothers' efforts."

Zhang Wudao's fury was finally suppressed. After all, Qingxiao was the old sect leader's man. If he killed Qingxiao now, he would be the one who would be in trouble.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a cold voice: "Qingxiao, you'd better come out of the old master's retreat alive, otherwise I will make you feel worse than death!"

Meng Chen challenged, "I'm looking forward to it!"

At this time, lights and shadows flickered in the distance, and one of them even fell next to Meng Chen.

After sensing her aura, Meng Chen did not stop her.

Meng Feiyan landed beside Meng Chen, rushed up and hugged Meng Chen, and hugged him tighter and tighter, as if she was hugging some rare treasure.

Meng Chen felt like he was about to die. He patted her hand and whispered, "What are you doing? Are you going to strangle me to death?"

Meng Feiyan used her divine mind to convey a message to Meng Chen: "Qingxiao, the Meng family will protect you. I will tell the family that we are already husband and wife. Don't let it slip. Do you hear me?"

Meng Chen was stunned, his brows furrowed, his face darkened, and he was stunned for a moment, and a thought was transmitted back to Meng Feiyan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Are you sure? Who did I take over for? I don't want it. I haven't even had fun. Why should I take over?"

Meng Feiyan gritted her teeth, and while hugging Meng Chen, she bit Meng Chen's shoulder and at the same time passed a message to Meng Chen.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I'm talking about you writing on my thigh? I used this to deceive the Meng family. Anyway, I am yours, and you don't plan to take responsibility? I don't care whether you take responsibility or not, I'm relying on you, and you have no choice but to acknowledge this relationship if you want to live!"

Meng Chen's expression eased a little. Damn it, it was a good thing that he didn't take over. He would never do such a thing. When he was having fun, it was none of his business, but suddenly he was asked to take responsibility. It was impossible for him to do that.

Meng Chen raised his hand and hugged Meng Feiyan's slender waist, his eyes fell on Zhang Zhicheng who was glaring at him not far away.

"Ah!" Zhang Zhicheng screamed and brought the crowd back to their senses.

Zhang Wudao was also shocked and angry: "Meng Feiyan! How dare you be so bold! You and Zhicheng are engaged! Do you still have any shame?"

These words were said in front of countless disciples of Yuan Dao Palace, which was no different from a public execution. The disciples nearby began to talk and point fingers at Meng Feiyan and Meng Chen.

Meng Feiyan pushed Meng Chen away, then held Meng Chen's hand, and looked at Zhang Wudao without any stage fright.

"Great Elder, not to mention that I have never agreed to the marriage with the Zhang family, the marriage between the Meng family and the Zhang family was also dissolved some time ago, right?"

The Yuan Dao Palace disciples who were watching the scene nearby were talking more and more heatedly. Although the Meng family had not reported the matter to the entire sect, the news of the dissolution of the marriage had already spread. Now Meng Feiyan had directly said it, and it was confirmed. Although the disciples' discussion was not loud, for practitioners, such a short distance was not a distance at all. The sound of their discussion soon reached the ears of Zhang Wudao and Zhang Zhicheng.

"The engagement has been cancelled, but the Great Elder is still bringing this up. He is just looking for trouble!"

"Why did you cancel the engagement? Didn't I see Zhang Zhicheng spending time with Senior Sister Meng these past few days?"

"Are you Shabi? When did you see Sister Meng pay attention to him? It's obvious that he is the one who is pestering Sister Meng, right?"

"I heard that the last time Senior Sister Meng and the Young Master went out on a mission, the Young Master wanted to drug Senior Sister Meng but was discovered by Senior Sister Meng. She then tried to force herself on him, and ended up beating him until his body was shattered and his soul collapsed. In the end, he was saved by the help of the recovery platform..."

"Shut up, all of you!" The Great Elder's face turned pale and blue. He had wanted to drive Meng Feiyan away, but it backfired. He was too embarrassed to stay here any longer.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Meng Feiyan, it is the old sect leader who wants to find Qingxiao. Do you want to stop him?"

Meng Feiyan heard this and said indifferently: "I know, I want to go with Qingxiao to meet the old sect master now, please lead the way, Great Elder!"

Zhang Wudao flew away with a gloomy face. Meng Chen and Meng Feiyan followed him. As for Zhang Zhicheng, no one cared about him at all.

The group headed straight for the misty forest under the main peak of Yuandao Palace.

On the way, Meng Feiyan whispered: "Qingxiao, the elder of the Meng family said that the old patriarch will not harm your life, don't worry!"

Meng Chen nodded and said nothing.

Meng Feiyan was silent for a while, then asked, "Qingxiao, Zhang Wanren and the others were so badly injured, you could have escaped, right? Why did you come to Yuandao Palace?"

Her bright eyes were full of anticipation, and there was tenderness that Meng Chen had never seen in her eyes before. This girl seemed to have changed a lot during this period of time.

Meng Chen originally wanted to say that it was because his mount, the Golden-Winged Roc King, was captured by them, but when he met that gaze, he couldn't deceive himself.

"I don't want you to be forced to do something you don't like, and I can't tolerate another man having you."

Meng Feiyan was in a good mood after hearing this: "I knew you had me in your heart!"

Meng Chen nodded, and then asked, "How is my mount, the Golden Winged Peng King?"

The joy on Meng Feiyan's face froze, and she even felt a little jealous of the Golden-Winged Peng King. Why did he show up when she was so happy!
She snorted, "I secretly let the Golden Winged Peng King go before he was about to return to Yuan Dao Palace. You should be able to sense that he is okay, right?"

Meng Chen nodded: "You did a great job, thank you."

Meng Feiyan curled her lips and let go of the hand that had been holding Meng Chen.

"Go away! Go find the old patriarch yourself, and I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Meng Feiyan crossed her arms and refused to be with Meng Chen anymore.

Meng Chen nodded: "Okay, you go back first."

The two stood facing each other, saying they were leaving, but neither of them left.

Zhang Wudao in the distance was urging him again. Meng Chen whispered, "No matter what happens, don't act on impulse. I have the means to protect myself. Even if things get bad, I can take you away with me. Do you understand?"

Meng Feiyan nodded, with an uncontrollable smile on her lips: "I see, this is the only sentence that sounds good to me. I'm leaving now."

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