Chapter 301

Shi Guang said nothing, but his gaze was the same.

Especially Especially Han Luoyu raised an eyebrow slightly.

He had not expected Meng Zhangqing to have so many people protecting him.

The Shi family 050 brothers.

He had heard of them.

Top-tier body-refining bloodlines; they cannot be underestimated.

Their future achievements will certainly not be lower than his.

This scene stirred something in Meng Zhangqing's heart.

"Don't be nervous."

Meng Zhangqing said with a smile.

At the same time, he lifted Mo Xiaoyu by the collar and dragged her to the back.

Wa-ya-ya!

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned, then felt offended; she clenched her fists in a huff and wildly hammered Meng Zhangqing's thigh.

She even used her teeth.

But in the end, she was left with tears in her eyes but no tears to shed.

Because she discovered she couldn't bite through.

Meng Zhangqing paid no attention to Mo Xiaoyu's actions.

With his current physical body, even if Mo Xiaoyu had a hundred sets of teeth, she still couldn't bite through.

"I wonder, Senior Brother Han, what urgent matter do you have?"

Meng Zhangqing's expression was calm.

The two faced each other.

Their auras clashed, like needle tip against wheat awn.

Although Meng Zhangqing's cultivation base was merely at the 2nd stage of the Transformation Realm, facing Especially Especially Han Luoyu at the ninth stage, he showed not the slightest sign of being at a disadvantage.

His face was as still as an ancient well, without a ripple.

He appeared to handle the situation with ease.

"Although I do not know why Master values you so highly, I will prove to Master that I am the strongest among the disciples!"

"No one can surpass me!"

Especially Especially Han Luoyu said.

His voice carried an air of unquestionable authority.

With those words spoken,

he turned and left directly.

"..."

Meng Zhangqing was suddenly speechless.

You really know how to show off.

Show off and then just leave, huh?

He shook his head slightly.

Meng Zhangqing dispelled the stray thoughts.

On account of the Overlord meridians, I won't hold it against you; let you show off a little.

The surrounding disciples were instantly somewhat disappointed.

They had thought they would see a spectacular scene.

And verify Meng Zhangqing's strength along the way.

Who would have thought it would end so hastily.

However, in everyone's hearts, they still believed Meng Zhangqing was not very strong; perhaps he was valued by the Zhang Sect for other reasons.

"Your drool is all over my pants."

Meng Zhangqing looked down and said with disgust.

"Hmph!"

"Who told you to grab my back collar!"

"I'll bite you to death!"

Mo Xiaoyu turned around, but rubbed her teeth.

She muttered a complaint softly.

"Why is it so hard?"

"Two junior brothers, thank you."

Although he did not need others' help, the fact that they came forward voluntarily was a manifestation of friendship.

Truly the real friends I recognized.

"Senior Brother Meng, you overstate it. Mother said that when traveling far from home, one cannot stand by and watch a friend be bullied by others."

"One must have the courage to stand up and stab two knives into a friend's ribs!"

Shi Yao patted his chest and said confidently.

Slap!

Shi Guang slapped Shi Yao on the forehead.

Disappointed that iron would not become steel.

"It's for sticking a blade in your own ribs for a friend. If you don't know how to use it, don't use it recklessly!"

"You've read the books for nothing."

Seeing this,

Meng Zhangqing shook his head and smiled.

The conversation between these two brothers was sometimes truly quite interesting.

——

Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

And the Peak Masters had also emerged from the Great Hall.

The previously lazy disciples immediately formed their ranks.

"Let's go."

The Grand Elder spoke first.

At the same time, he cast a deep glance at Meng Zhangqing.

The coldness from the beginning was gone from his eyes, replaced by a flash of satisfaction.

The other Peak Masters were the same.

They all instinctively sized up Meng Zhangqing.

Only then did they depart one after another.

This left Meng Zhangqing slightly puzzled.

"You kid, not bad."

Mo Shukuang walked over, patted Meng Zhangqing on the shoulder, his smile on his face full of deep meaning.

But he did not say much more.

With a wave of his right hand, sword light appeared.

Hearing these words,

Meng Zhangqing frowned slightly, having some guesses.

——

Lingxiao Peak.

The sword light landed.

"From now on, you will rest well."

"In six days, it will be the Sanzong Society Martial Arts Tournament. All of you, perform well for me!"

Mo Shukuang said.