Chapter 1502: Meng Hu?

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Lan Ting's mood improved, and she felt a lot more exciting when she watched the game, and frequently explained to the princess.
The long princess cleaned up her emotions and focused her attention on the game. The loose repairs of the stage martial arts are generally very powerful, and they are stronger than before. The feeling in the Xuanwu Diwu realm is not too obvious, and it becomes especially strong in the Holy Martial Realm. She even saw a lot of well-known casual repairs on the market, or standing in the crowd waiting for challenges.
The long princess was very pleased, but it was also clear that the strong men of the Holy Martial Arts were more directed towards the Shura Hall.
The selection mechanism of the Shura Temple is very harsh. Unless it is a very special situation, only young people under the age of 15 will be accepted, and then they will be cultivated and grown up to ensure absolute loyalty. In the training process, they will incorporate the killing atmosphere of the Shura Temple into them. In the blood, they are guaranteed to be a fierce and savvy warrior, not a proud son.
Because of this, the Shura Hall can guarantee the eternal strictness of the class, the permanent purity of the system, the absolute loyalty and strength of the members, and the Shura Hall will always be the Shura in the eyes of the outside world—dark, dangerous, and cruel.
This also eliminates the possibility of those martial arts characters to join the Shura Hall unless you are good enough to allow all the harsh elders to agree.
The long princess did not know whether the person so elected was guarding her, or was she looking forward to approaching the Shura Hall in this way?
The long princess was meditating silently, and Lan Ting's complexion suddenly changed, and she suddenly stood up, staring at the man walking in the crowd in the distance.
"What's wrong?" The long princess was weird. Just looking at the past, Lan Ting suddenly stopped in front of her and ordered out: "Kick the man away!"
Who? The outside guards were surprised, their eyes glanced across the hall, their faces suddenly changed, Qi Qi stared at a position, and rushed out immediately.
"Who's here?" Asked the princess.
"A dangerous guy, don't be nervous, I'll deal with it." Lanting blocked the eyes of the long princess and stared coldly at the majestic man in the distance. Her body was more than two meters tall and majestic, like an iron tower. The crowd was very eye-catching.
Meng Hu? How could he be here!
Is it for the long princess?
He has been haunted since he came back. He saw it once a few months ago, and then disappeared. He also specially arranged for someone to look for it, but the people in the temple did not seem to have seen it.
Why did you come here suddenly?
As soon as Ma Dameng came halfway, two sacred martial arts came forward and whispered, "Meng Hu, please come with us."
know me? Ma Damen looked at them, "You are ..."
"Someone wants to see you, please." Both men were very mighty and stopped in front of Meng Hu like black bears.
Tong Yan laughed. "Who is Meng Hu, your previous name?"
"Who is your master?"
"Whoever you come here to see, you will be."
The princess saw me here? But isn't she on that platform. Martha stared at the high platform in the distance, but it was surrounded by dim light, her eyes and consciousness could not penetrate at all.
"Please! Follow us!" The two saints reminded sternly.
Tong Yan hesitated twice: "This man, Shura Palace, is your master like that?"
"who are you?"
"You look at my face, it doesn't look like a father's face."
"You're looking for death!" The two saintly martials were furious, but they held back quickly, whispered, "Don't fret, go away."
"Why are you anxious, are you asking for someone like this?"
"Are you tired?"
"Well! It's more horrible than me!" Tong Yan pointed at them, and asked Ma Dameng: "This is definitely not the people of the Splendid Royal Family. How come the two things come out like 25,800,000.
"Who are you?" Ma frowned, and felt something wrong.
"Who else can be recognized at a glance in King of the Splendid City? Follow us, and he wants to see you." The two sacred warriors could not wait, and Meng Hu must be transferred as soon as possible.
Ma Da frowned and looked at them: "Lanting? He's here!"
"Please, right in front." The two saints raised their hands again.
Tong Yan asked: "Who is Lan Ting?"
"Former friend."
"Is there a contradiction?" Qin Ming noticed that Ma Dameng's face was not right, or that he was a little bored when he came to the Splendid City.
"No." Ma Da shook his head: "Where is Lan Ting."
"Come with us. The two of you are also here." The two sacred arms raised their hands, rudely inviting.
Tong Yan smiled, and then his face sank: "Don't go!"
The two sacred martial arts looked at him coldly. "Friend, don't toast or drink."
"Who is your friend, it's almost what it is."
"Are you giving me a face?"
Tong Yan tilted his head and tilted his ears, "What are you talking about?"
"What kind of thing did you come out of?" The two sacred martial arts looked very ugly, and Meng Hu didn't dare to pretend. What the was this?
"Brother-in-law, are we here for trouble?" Tong Yan asked Qin Ming.
Qin Ming looked at Ma Dameng: "Did you make a noise?"
Martha shook her head: "I'm going to see Lan Ting, you stay here."
A sacred martial voice said: "No, they all go together, immediately! Immediately!"
"What are you doing, please get this ink on your own." A few more people crowded into the crowd.
"Dameng, you have no place in the Shura Hall. You can arbitrarily make a few miscellaneous fish." Tong Yan grinned twice, and suddenly kicked himself, struck the man's stomach in front of him, and mixed his feet. With the power of purple inflammation, it detonated instantly.
There was a loud noise, the man's chest and abdomen shattered, and he screamed and flew out. At the back, he "blasted" a 200-meter-long passageway, and dozens of people screamed and flew out.
The Yanyu Lake market was fiercely fighting. The audience shouted and followed with enthusiasm, but many people noticed it.
The sacred martial arts were stunned and furious: "You're tired of junk stuff!"
Tong Yan paced violently, violently falcon-like, a violent air wave mixed with amazing high temperature, like thousands of heavy punches hit the front martial arts, fast, wild, domineering, three A sacred martial art was caught off guard, vomiting blood and flying backwards, and the flesh and blood in front of him seemed to be smashed.
"Tongyan, start hard!" Martha hurriedly stopped.
"Where's the wild monkey!" Lan Ting on the high stage was so angry that he dared to hurt his people.
Suddenly there were more than ten strong breaths around the high platform. Lanting's guards and the guardians of the royal family all emptied, and St. Wei's billowing like a rushing Nu River, blasted to Tongyan.
Qin Ming waved his hand violently, arousing a strong thump of anger, like a dragon pounding the sea, shattering all the martial arts, trembling through the sky, and rumbling loudly.
The lively crowd was quickly and quietly, and the eyes of thousands of people all gathered here, and even the battlefield of the fierce battle was temporarily suspended, with strange looks.
Huh! The guardian strong inside and outside the Yanyu Manor all emptied, and gathered in the Yanyu Lake in the shortest time.
There was also an unusually strong breath emerging from the depths of Yanyu Lake. It was cold and heavy. It was a lurking giant, staring at Tongyan and covering Qin Ming and Ma Dameng.
The crowd of people watching the game secretly dreaded, there are so many strong people hidden in Yanyu Manor?
"Meng Hu?" The long princess rose, her eyes clear and dazzling, and she looked at the mighty and majestic man in the crowd.