Chapter 51 Chapter 51 Let the male protagonist of the fairy tale experience my love 14
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Meng Fuge glanced around with satisfaction. Seeing that everyone was silent, she didn't waste any words. She flicked her fingers and discharged electric shocks in one go. "Since you are silent, it seems that you are a little dissatisfied with my strength. I can only use my own way to let you see it." After the first shock, there was still no words. There was no other way! Meng Fuge was a person who valued the opinions of others. If she didn't get the approval of the elders, she would be unable to sleep or eat. So, she shocked them a second time. The elders were trembling all over, their hair standing on end, and they looked very miserable. But even so, they still gritted their teeth and dared not utter a single sound. They were determined to fight Meng Fuge to the end. They didn't believe that Meng Fuge would kill them! Meng Fuge frowned, a little displeased, a little stubborn, but she didn't say a word to oppose her. If they objected, she could just kill them and make an example of them. These people are still useful, but who knows how hard they can talk! "It seems that I haven't tried hard enough." "The elders actually look down on me so much that they don't even want to talk!" After saying that, she increased the power of the formation and shocked them for the third time. The elders: "..." This time, several elders couldn't bear it and fainted. Meng Fuge looked at the fallen elders and curled her lips. "These elders think too highly of me. They can even fall asleep after fighting with me. It seems that I haven't tried hard enough!" The elders: "..." How dare you say that? It was obviously you who knocked them out! Are you slandering them for falling asleep? What's the point of fighting? Didn't you unilaterally beat up a group of us? Several elders couldn't sit still and wanted to say something. But Meng Fuge didn't give them a chance and directly shocked them again! This time, more elders fell, and only one was left. The elder spoke tremblingly, "Sect Master... we... we think you're the perfect person to be the Sect Master... stop shocking them..." As soon as he finished speaking, he collapsed to the ground with a thud, unconscious. Meng Fuge, as if she hadn't noticed, paused her movements with satisfaction and dismantled the formation. "That's right, I wish I had done this earlier." She glanced around the hall. Besides the dark masses in the center, there were several trembling disciples hiding in the corners. Those disciples had witnessed the elder being electrocuted, and their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Meng Fuge. They had never imagined that the usually kindly elder could have such a side! Not only had he deposed the Sect Master, become the Sect Master himself, but he had also violently negotiated with the elders. They hoped they wouldn't be discovered, or they couldn't imagine the consequences. Meng Fuge, uninterested in these disciples, shifted her gaze to the center of the hall, sighing. "It's so good to be old, you can just lie down and sleep!" Disciple: "..." Meng Fuge ordered the "sleeping" elders to be sent inside. The news of Yang Chongtian's dethronement had probably reached the elders of the various immortal sects. Soon they would come to visit and test her strength. Meng Fuge's lips curled up into a smile. Since they were coming, it would be more appropriate to leave them alive. "No matter how long you wait, your cultivation will not recover!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Chongtian rushed out from the side and stabbed Meng Fuge's dantian with his sword. However, Yang Chongtian now had no cultivation at all. In Meng Fuge's eyes, Yang Chongtian looked extremely funny. It was like a person holding a toy knife, saying he would fight you to the death, but you were holding a real knife. Meng Fuge didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and directly released his pressure. In an instant, Yang Chongtian was pinned to the ground. "Brother, what are you doing?" "Such behavior is very hurtful to the relationship between you and me." "Brother, you are a useless person now. Why bother with this?" Meng Fuge crushed Yang Chongtian's sword in front of him. "Why bother? It's already happened!" "Just think of it as for the sake of Tianyan Sect. Brother, don't hold on to it anymore." These words were extremely harsh in Yang Chongtian's ears. He lay on the ground with red eyes and said viciously: "Meng Fuge, even if I die, I will not let you have an easy life." Meng Fuge was amused. "Just you?" She was a little confused about Yang Chongtian's reaction. Why such a big reaction? "Brother, didn't you say you'd do anything for the sect? We can sacrifice anyone, but why not you?" "You're just crippled. The sect hasn't said they no longer want you. Why act so desperate?" "You said all that!" Yang Chongtian ignored her words and continued to shout, "Master, I won't let you go! I absolutely won't let you go!" Meng Fuge frowned. How could she have forgotten that old man? Yang Chongtian continued to shout, and she unleashed even more powerful pressure. Yang Chongtian felt as if his internal organs were crushed, and blood gushed from his mouth. Finally, silence fell! She continued to comfort him, "Brother, don't worry! Master will be here to accompany you soon." The old man had used his kindness in raising her to threaten the original owner into sacrificing her life for the sect. Those decades of nurturing had been a test of her obedience, and if she disobeyed, she would torture her! Meng Fuge was determined to "repay" her master's kindness in raising her. If she didn't inflict the ten most brutal tortures of the Qing Dynasty on the old man, she would be ruthless enough. The elderly were exceptionally strong, and she would be doing him a disservice if she didn't perform ten times. "Brother, if you want the elixir to repair my dantian, it depends on your performance. If you displease me again, I won't mind killing you." With these words, Meng Fuge departed. Yang Chongtian stumbled to his feet, his eyes filled with hatred as he watched Meng Fuge's retreating form. "Meng Fuge, I will never let you go. Master will avenge me!" Trying to get him to yield was a dead end! Meng Fuge knew Yang Chongtian wouldn't yield so easily. He was a sophisticated egoist. He wouldn't give up as long as there was a glimmer of hope, and that hope was his master, whose cultivation was at the Half-Step Tribulation Crossing stage. For her, that wasn't a problem. With her mental strength and current cultivation, defeating the old man was a piece of cake. In the following days, Meng Fuge always went to visit Nangong Yuchuan when he was almost recovered. However, every time, something unexpected happened, causing him to be injured again.
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