20demayo Chapter 3235 Xiaoman (Grandpa Mei, save me!)
Chapter 3235 Xiaoman (Grandpa Mei, save me!)
If he could, Yang Rui would raise his hand and applaud for his adorable and delicate junior sister!
That was so satisfying!
But he knew he couldn't be so arrogant.
After all, this was the territory of the Ghost Clan, and there stood a Ghost Ancestor standing there, his beard bristling and eyes wide with extreme anger.
Young Master Zhou will shield Junior Sister from deadly attacks, but if that Ghostly Ancestor were to attack him and Hua Nian, Young Master Zhou might not necessarily go all out!
You can't risk your life for a moment of pleasure.
At this moment, the Soul-Devouring Gu in Hu Xiaoman's hand, under the stimulation of her spiritual power, emitted an even denser black aura, and its jaws opened and closed more frequently.
The Ghost Ancestor was both angry and anxious, and attacked Hu Xiaoman once again.
But Zhou Wenlun stood in front of Hu Xiaoman, and the two started fighting, shaking the ground.
The onlookers all stepped back, afraid of getting caught in the crossfire.
Some of the weaker cultivators coughed up blood and quickly moved further away to avoid losing their lives while watching the spectacle.
Hu Xiaoman ignored Mei Qianxiao's pleas for mercy. With a flick of her arm, the Soul-Devouring Gu transformed into a black shadow and instantly burrowed into Mei Qianxiao's body.
Mei Qianxiao's body stiffened abruptly, and she let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"what--!"
He felt as if his soul was being gnawed away by countless tiny insects.
He clutched his head and rolled on the ground, letting out a piercing wail.
He was a local tyrant in the Ghost Domain Border City and had never suffered like this before.
Hu Xiaoman looked at Mei Qianxiao rolling on the ground with icy eyes, and said to the Ghost Ancestor who was fighting with Zhou Wenlun, "If you want this bastard from your Mei family to live, you'll have to follow my orders."
Ghost Ancestor's face was ashen, and half of his attention was focused on Mei Qianxiao, who was lying on the ground groaning and in pain.
His cultivation was already inferior to Zhou Wenlun's. With a single palm strike, Ghost Ancestor was forced to take the blow, staggering back countless steps, clutching his chest, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Ancestor!"
“Ancestors!”
The Ghost Clan was shocked, never expecting that even their ancestor was no match for this man.
Immediately, the members of the Ghost Clan drew their swords and aimed them at Zhou Wenlun and the others.
Hu Xiaoman was already holding a sword, which was now held against the neck of Mei Qianxiao, who was curled up on the ground, rolling around and howling in pain.
"If you dare to take a step forward, I'll chop off his neck!"
The Ghost Ancestor immediately raised his hand.
The members of the Ghost Clan simply held their swords, their faces filled with anger, yet they dared not take a single step forward.
At this moment, Mei Qianxiao's father and mother also came out.
The two of them didn't come out after all that commotion; they must have gone somewhere else and rushed back.
Upon seeing her pampered son curled up on the ground in agony, with a sword held across his neck, his mother rolled her eyes and fainted.
The man beside her immediately embraced her: "Madam!"
"Quickly, help the lady inside!"
Immediately, female disciples of the Ghost Clan carried the woman inside.
Mei Zhentian, the patriarch of the Ghost Clan, looked at Hu Xiaoman with eyes as sharp as an eagle's, his voice low but filled with boundless rage.
"Young lady, I am Mei Zhentian, the patriarch of the Ghost Clan. What do you want in exchange for my son's release?"
Hu Xiaoman did not answer him; she turned to look at Yang Rui and Hua Nian.
The two had regained some strength, but their faces were still pale.
At this moment, Ning Shuang was hiding behind Yang Rui and Hua Nian.
The members of the Ghost Clan don't recognize Junior Sister and Zhou Wenlun, but they all recognize her!
She is the second young lady of the Ning family!
Although she wasn't afraid of Mei Qianxiao, she was still very afraid of the older generation of the Ghostly Clan.
After all, his father always greeted these old men with a smile.
If he knew she was involved in this big affair, she'd get a severe beating from her father when she got home.
When Hu Xiaoman saw her fifth senior sister, who was acting furtively and timidly, she knew that her injuries were not serious.
Although they had already obtained the Ten Thousand Year Yin Marrow and the Heavenly Demon Bone, the Blood Demon Cave was far more dangerous than the Cold Bone Abyss.
The master's array was crumbling, and time was of the essence.
The Ghost Clan is one of the top powers in the Ghost Domain Border City, and their strength is exactly what she needs right now.
"Better to die than to die myself, let these people be the scapegoats!"
It is their responsibility to protect the border city of the Ghost Realm.
With a thought, Hu Xiaoyi's massive three-headed golden crow reappeared, its golden feathers gleaming in the sunlight, its three heads held high, exuding the unique aura of a mutated spirit beast.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the three golden crows.
Some people's eyes were filled with greed; how wonderful it would be if these three golden crows were their spirit beasts!
Ghost Ancestor and Mei Zhentian also looked at the three golden crows, and the two exchanged a glance.
In their eyes, Hu Xiaoman was already a dead man for daring to treat Mei Qianxiao like that.
No matter where they are, the Ghost Clan will kill this woman.
Therefore, everything on this woman belongs to them, including these three golden crows!
However, the two had to admit that the woman was quite capable of subduing the three golden crows.
Hu Xiaoman sheathed her sword, grabbed Mei Qianxiao by the neck, and lifted him up. Her red clothes fluttered, her black hair flowed, and the tassels of the Nine Spirit Hairpin in her hair swayed slightly with her movements, making a crisp and melodious sound.
The next moment, she was already standing on the back of the three golden crows.
When Yang Rui and Hua Nian saw their junior sister ride the three-headed golden crow, they immediately stood up and were about to head towards it when a figure darted out from behind them.
Then it flew onto the back of the three golden crows and hid behind Hu Xiaoman.
Yang Rui: ...What exactly is Fifth Junior Sister doing?
He's been looking shifty and sneaky ever since the very beginning!
Hua Nian: ...Is Miss's fifth senior sister hiding from these people from the Ghostly Clan?
However, she wasn't running very fast, and everyone could still recognize her.
The Ghost Ancestor stared intently at the figure behind Hu Xiaoman.
Although Ning Shuang's face was not visible at this moment, he said in a deep voice, "Who is that girl?"
"You look familiar!"
Mei Zhentian frowned and said coldly, "That's Ning Shuang, the useless youngest daughter of the Ning family!"
Ning Shuang: "......"
You old fool, you're the good-for-nothing, your whole family is good-for-nothing.
The old man asked, "Ning Shuang, are you in cahoots with these people?"
Ning Shuang's lips curved downwards as she peeked out, revealing a bitter face, her eyes instantly reddening.
"Grandpa Mei, Patriarch Mei, no, I'm not with them, I was forced!"
"They also put those dark worms inside my body!"
She stretched out one hand and cried out pitifully, "Help! Master Mei, save me! Grandpa Mei, save me!"
Everyone:...
Wait a minute, they've been watching this whole thing from beginning to end, and Miss Ning Shuang is one of these people!
Yang Rui: "..."
That cowardly fifth junior sister!
Hua Nian: "..."
No wonder!
Both the Ghostly Family and the Ning Family are among the four major families of Ghost Domain Border City, so Miss's fifth senior sister must be afraid.
Understand, understand!
Just as Mei Qianxiao was about to wail and curse Ning Shuang, Hu Xiaoman tightened her grip on his neck, choking him and turning his face ashen.
In addition, the Soul-Devouring Gu was still gnawing at his soul.
Mei Qianxiao felt like dying!