Chapter Nineteenth: The Poisonous Woman

  "Big brother..."

  Qingwu suddenly raised her head and called out to Meng Xuan. It turned out that with her cultivation, she had long been aware of the approach of this ill-intentioned girl, and if she didn't want to, even if the girl was ten times more powerful, she wouldn't be able to get close to her body. However, when she entered Sifang City, Meng Xuan told her that unless absolutely necessary, she must not use her own cultivation, because the disease energy in her body had accumulated too deeply, and not only would it lead to a stronger disease energy during cultivation, but also using true energy would cause the growth of the disease energy.

  So even though she knew the girl didn't have good intentions, she just called out to Meng Xuan once.

  Meng Xuan was slightly stunned and immediately noticed the little girl staring coldly at Qingmu.

  As the little girl raised her small knife and was about to slash Qingmu's face, Meng Xuan grabbed her shoulder.

  "What do you want to do?"

  Meng Xuan's voice was flat, but with a hint of anger hidden beneath.

  The girl was startled and suddenly smiled sweetly, saying: "This little knife of mine is very pretty, I want to show it to this little sister!"

  "Get out of here, or I'll kill you!"

  Meng Xuan's voice was icy cold, extremely indifferent. Suddenly, his hand shook and he flung the girl far away from him.

  He was so angry that he threw her out, although not directly killing the girl, but the force was still not light. The girl directly hit the pillar of a wine house next to her, hitting her face pale and almost vomiting blood.

  "You... you dare hit me? ... Don't you know who my big brother is?"

  The girl let out a loud cry, her sweet smile gone, revealing a face full of anger.

  "No matter who your brother is, I'm going to kill you, and he can't stop me!"

  Meng Xuan said coldly, but this sentence stimulated the little girl even more.

  "If you dare hurt me, my brother will definitely kill you!"

  The girl screamed and suddenly swung the small knife again, this time directly stabbing towards Qingmu's neck.

  "Whose poisonous daughter is this, and how can she be so ruthless?"

  Meng Xuan's eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he suddenly made a hand seal without making a sound. He coldly shouted at the girl: "Halt!"

  He had already demonstrated his ability with the Great Sorrow Seal, and although it was only a single-handed performance, it seemed to be more than enough to control this little girl.

  That little girl had already rushed forward, but suddenly stopped, her eyes momentarily lifeless.

  "Who are you? What do you want to do with Aoki?"

  Meng Xuanhan's voice was cold as he asked, wanting to get to the bottom of this girl.

  "I... I'm Xiao Qing'er... I don't like her face... No one can be prettier than me..."

  That little girl dazedly spoke out all the things she thought about in her mind.

  "Could it really be because of this reason?"

  Meng Xuan's expression changed, and at first he still thought someone had instructed her, but he didn't expect that the girl was actually jealous.

  "Get out of here!"

  Meng Xuan opened the Da Ai Yin seal and kicked Xiao Qing'er flying out with one foot.

  This kick was heavier than the previous one, but Meng Xuan deliberately wanted to teach her a lesson.

  Such a young girl, actually because of jealousy that someone is prettier than herself, she slashes people's faces with a small knife on the street. How arrogant and lawless must one be to do such a thing? Although Meng Xuan was furious in her heart, killing or crippling her for this reason would not be justified, so she just gave her a kick, first to vent her anger, second to teach her a lesson.

  "Whoosh..."

  Just as the little girl was about to crash into the pillar beside her, a white figure suddenly jumped down from the wine building, swift and agile, hugged her around the waist, then turned to Meng Xuan and said in a cold voice: "Meng, you don't want to live anymore, dare to hit my sister?"

  Meng Xuan saw him and was taken aback for a moment, that person turned out to be Xiao Yufei.

  "Wow... brother, this person bullied me and hit me, you quickly avenge me..."

  Xiao Qing also came to at this time. As soon as she saw herself in her big brother's arms, she burst into tears with a "wa" sound, feeling extremely wronged.

  "Xiao Yufei, you have a good sister, huh? She slashes people's faces with a knife on the street, is this your Xiao family's rule?"

  Meng Xuan was angrier than Xiao Yufei and scolded him severely as soon as he came up.

  "Huh?"

  Xiao Yufei was slightly taken aback, but he also knew his sister's temperament, and such a thing could really be done.

  Of course, this is also because Meng Xuan and Qingmu's clothes are ordinary robes, which made her mistakenly think that these two people were just ordinary people. If their clothes were a bit more luxurious, she might not have been so direct.

  Xiao Yufei's hesitation on his face was fleeting, and he sneered instead.

  Although he had guessed the truth, in this situation, he naturally wanted to take advantage of his own sister, and since he had always looked down on Meng Xuan, he didn't care about this matter at all. For him, this was a good opportunity to teach Meng Xuan a lesson.

  "Hum, you say my sister scratched someone's face? Isn't that just nonsense? On the contrary, it was you who kicked my sister, and everyone saw it. If I let you walk away with your arms and legs intact today, then I would have failed as a brother!"

  Xiao Yufei's cold voice said, putting Xiao Qing down, already preparing to take action.

  "Right, brother, severely punish this son of a bitch and also slash that woman's face for me..."

  Xiao Qing called out from behind him, a hint of malice appearing on her face.

  Her small face showed such an expression that even adults couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw it.

  "Hey, I was just thinking, who would be so rude to our Happy Fruit? It's actually you, a waste that's been expelled from the Immortal Sect! Even if Big Brother Xiao doesn't care about this matter, I definitely won't let you off..."

  "Dare to lay hands on my sister Qing'er? Today I will take your life!"

  As several cold voices sounded, Xiao Yu Fei's companions also walked down from the wine building, but they were all young masters of the Four Symbol City, with a deep foundation in their families. Although they also knew that Meng Xuan was highly valued by Leng Da Shi, they didn't take this relationship to heart at all. Each and every one of them had a face full of killing intent, except for one person who silently followed behind them, who was Shen Jian, someone Meng Xuan had met before.

  "Haha... it's quite interesting, Xiao Yufei, you've been waiting for this day for a long time, haven't you?"

  Meng Xuan didn't take these people seriously at all, his gaze swept over them and he said with a cold smile.

  "Hmph, Meng surname, although you've been expelled from the Immortal Sect, now that you're back in Siling City, you should still keep a low profile and not lose face for our sect. The other day, because of a momentary dispute, you actually killed Jiang Yuechen, Jiang brother! I already couldn't stand it then. And today, you dared to bully my sister in public... Hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson, others will really think that our Immortal Sect has no rules!"

  Xiao Yufei's white clothes fluttered in the wind, his expression arrogant, and indeed had a few points of bearing like a Xianmen disciple.

  "Xiao brother, calm down, this kind of trash isn't worth your effort, let me take care of it!"

  A young man in yellow clothes said coldly, with a knife hanging from his waist, his expression was very disdainful.

  "Haha, Hou brother, don't you dare compete with me! I think this trash is quite annoying, just right to vent my anger!"

  Another tall and thin man spoke loudly and stepped forward one step.

  Xiao Yufei hadn't even made a move yet, but they had already snatched it away.

  But it turned out that in the past few days, Xiao Yufei had sent Meng Xuan several invitations to drink together, but Meng Xuan had never responded with a single word. These people all thought that Meng Xuan was afraid of Xiao Yufei and looked down on him in their hearts. For them, this was now a good opportunity to teach Meng Xuan a lesson. After doing so, they could gain face in front of the Xiao siblings and also gain fame for defeating a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

  Among these people, only Shen Jian shook his head helplessly and stood behind without saying a word.

  Meng Xuan looked at them coldly as they argued, and only when they finished did he smile faintly, saying: "A bunch of useless people, what's the point of arguing? Just go up together. But you, Xiao Yufei, became an inner door disciple, and you really think you've stepped into the sky? You even dare to put on airs and lecture me, but your masters in Xianmen don't have this qualification, let alone you..."

  "What did you say?"

  Xiao Yufei was furious.

  At first, when he was at Xianmen, Xiao Yufei's innate talent was not particularly outstanding. He was good at flattering and had hugged the thighs of several big shots in Xianmen, willing to be a servant for a disciple with an astonishing family background, and received some spiritual medicine as rewards. This allowed his cultivation to advance rapidly, and by the end of his seven-year career as an outer door disciple, he barely broke through the sixth level of the True Qi Realm, becoming an official disciple of Xianmen.

  Meng Xuan said this at this time, no doubt exposing his own weakness.

  "This guy is too unreasonable, Xiao brother, I'll teach him a lesson for you first!"

  The young man in yellow robes let out a loud shout and struck first with his knife.

  "There really are people who aren't afraid of death..."

  Meng Xuan looked at him coldly as he rushed over, sneering incessantly. Facing his knife, he didn't dodge or evade.

  Until this knife chopped in front of his eyes, he suddenly turned his palm and drew it out.

  "Slap"

  That young man in yellow flew out for four or five zhang, his cheek was swollen high, and a clear palm print appeared. When he fell to the ground, he subconsciously wanted to get up, but Meng Xuan's palm contained true energy, which made his body numb and his limbs disobedient. He had just climbed halfway when he fell to the ground again, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

  His knife slipped out of his hand as he flew away, and Meng Xuan caught it lightly in his hand. He shook his head, suddenly pinched the tip of the knife with one hand, and with a forceful snap, actually snapped off a section. Then, he tossed it to the ground beside him and said calmly: "Trash!"

  It's unclear whether this "rubbish" refers to a person or a knife.

  At this moment, several people beside Xiao Yu's flying body changed their faces at the same time, both shocked and fearful.

  "Aren't you going up too? Come quickly!"

  Meng Xuan smiled and said to the tall and thin man, with a hint of killing intent flashing between his eyebrows.

  The tall and thin man sensed the aura on him and was frightened, his face changed color, and he hastily retreated a step back.