Huangxiu

Chapter 972 Handwritten Letter
Leng Yuqing and Leng Qingfeng rushed over, passing the onlookers of demons, and landed beside Leng Tieya.

Leng Tieya laughed and said, "Big sister, you're a step too late."

To prevent her from stopping him, he sneaked over, stood on the top of Tongyun Restaurant, and let out a long howl, making the whole city know.

It is also an opportunity to save face and establish one's reputation.

I'll settle the score with you later!

Leng Yuqing glared at him fiercely, then turned to look at Meng Qi and the stunningly beautiful girl beside him.

She stared coldly at the stunningly beautiful young woman: "Miss Lu, congratulations."

Miss Lu Qiaozhen clasped her hands in a fist and smiled apologetically, "Sister Leng, I'm sorry."

Leng Yuqing suddenly smiled: "There's nothing to be sorry about. For us girls, marriage is the most important thing. A woman is afraid of marrying the wrong man. It's always better to be cautious than to be. If you meet the wrong person, you should still regret it."

Lu Qiaozhen was taken aback.

She never expected Leng Yuqing to say that, and thought that Leng Yuqing would scold her.

Leng Yuqing said, "It's all my fault for being such a disappointment to my third brother. If I were Miss Lu, I would also choose Young Master Meng over my third brother."

"Sister Leng, you've misunderstood..."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Leng Yuqing asked, puzzled. "Isn't it Young Master Meng?"

Leng Yuqing looked at Meng Qi and smiled: "Young Master Meng, you have good skills. Miss Lu is indeed a beauty worth pursuing and capturing."

Meng Qi glanced at her, then looked at Leng Tieya, too lazy to explain further: "Young Master Leng, since that's the case, there's no need for further words. Let's see who's the real deal."

In the past, he wouldn't have bothered to say a single word to Leng Tieya.

But now they are taking it very seriously.

The earlier long howl had already shown that Leng Tieya's cultivation was no less than his.

To ignore Leng Tieya is to deny oneself; such cultivation deserves respect.

He continued, "If I win, you will hand over the Soul-Suppressing Seal."

Leng Tieya asked, "What if I win?"

Leng Yuqing frowned slightly.

They actually want to hand over the Soul-Suppressing Seal.

This is a magical artifact!
The Leng family doesn't have any magical artifacts yet; this is their first one, and it will greatly enhance the entire family's abilities.

"If I am defeated, I will never set foot in Zhongyun City again!"

“Haha…” Leng Tieya laughed loudly.

Monchi frowned and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?!"

Leng Tieya laughed and said, "It seems that you, Young Master Meng, are not confident of defeating me."

"Does this mean I have to pay for a Soul-Suppressing Seal?" Monchi shook his head: "I don't have a Soul-Suppressing Seal."

Leng Tieya said, "Then let's do this: if I win, I will take a look at the handwritten letter from the Meng family's ancestor."

"What handwritten letter?"

“It is naturally Canghai’s handwriting,” Leng Tieya said. “It is a letter written by Meng Canghai.”

He then laughed and said, "Young Master Meng, you can't even make a decision on this, can you?"

He glanced at the surrounding demons and said with a smile, "Young Master Meng, as a disciple of the Great Heavenly Demon Palace, your status in the Meng family can't be that low, can it?"

Monchi's face darkened.

This is tantamount to reopening his wounds.

He was able to enter the Great Demon Palace because he had a miraculous encounter that propelled him to great heights, which was unstoppable, and thus he was recruited by the Great Demon Palace.

He was only a branch member of the Meng family, not a direct descendant, and did not acquire many of the Meng family's resources.

Although the Meng family poured resources into him after he became a disciple of the Great Heavenly Demon Palace, his status was still not as high as that of the direct descendant.

That's why they wanted to seize the Soul-Suppressing Seal.

If one's status in the Meng family is high enough to force the Leng family to hand over the Soul-Suppressing Seal, the Meng family will then bestow it upon him.

He couldn't be sure that the Meng family would hand over the Soul-Suppressing Seal to him after they retrieved it.

Leng Tieya said, "If you still won't agree to this, there's really no point in me fighting you!"

Monchi said coldly, "You called me here, but you don't want to fight?!"

Leng Tieya laughed and said, "Then our bet is fair enough, right? I think I still suffered a great loss."

“…Okay, I agree!” Monchi said solemnly.

Leng Tieya drew his sword, pointed it lightly, and said softly, "Take this!"

A pure white sword light, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, instantly crossed twenty meters and arrived in front of him.

Monkey pushed Lu Qiaozhen backward with his left hand and threw a punch with his right fist.

A faint, illusory image appeared around his fist; it was a bronze hammer.

The bronze hammer, covered with strange patterns and shimmering with gold, blended antiquity and splendor, meeting the pure white sword light.

He sensed that the area covered by Leng Tieya's sword tip also included Lu Qiaozhen.

She feared that Leng Tieya would take the opportunity to ruin Lu Qiaozhen's appearance and retaliate against her for breaking off the engagement.

"boom!"

The sword light and the hammer shadow collided and shattered.

Monchi's expression changed slightly.

He discovered that the power of the sword light was beyond his imagination.

He involuntarily took two steps back, almost bumping into Lu Qiaozhen.

Lu Qiaozhen frowned slightly and looked at Leng Tieya.

She entered the Great Demon Palace through a fortuitous encounter and became a second-rank Heavenly Demon.

The extraordinary encounter greatly enhanced her aptitude, made her spirit stronger, and gave her extremely keen senses.

She clearly sensed that Leng Tieya had already reached the first rank of Heavenly Demon, and her beautiful eyes fixed on him. She herself had encountered a fortuitous event, and so had Leng Tieya.

The current Leng Tieya is like a completely different person from the original Leng Tieya; he has undergone a radical transformation.

This is a tragic fate.

Leng Tieya chuckled lightly: "Young Master Meng, you're nothing special!"

He leaped forward, and while still in mid-air, he unleashed several consecutive sword strikes.

Streaks of white, rainbow-like sword light shot through the air toward Monchi, sealing off his surroundings.

Including Lu Qiaozhen.

As Lu Qiaozhen frowned slightly, two Lu family guards stepped forward and slashed horizontally with their swords.

"Boom!"

The two Lu family guards were sent flying backward, spitting out arrows of blood in mid-air.

The sword light was blocked and slowed down, allowing Lu Qiaozhen to dodge it.

"boom!"

As Monchi swung his fist, the bronze hammer reappeared, becoming even clearer and twice its size.

With a muffled thud, the hammer shadow did not dissipate, continuing to sweep across the other two sword lights.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A series of muffled thuds echoed as sword lights clashed with bronze hammers.

Monchi shielded himself, but could only protect himself, not Lu Qiaozhen.

Lu Qiaozhen floated to the top of another restaurant, avoiding the battlefield.

She glared angrily at Leng Tieya.

It was obvious that Leng Tieya did it on purpose, deliberately making himself look foolish and showing off his power.

Leng Tieya had already engaged in close combat with Meng Qi, and they were locked in a fierce battle.

The longsword in his hand transformed into a white light, like a white silk ribbon, wrapping around and trying to envelop Monchi.

Monkey used his hands like hammers, slamming them back and forth, trying his best to break free from the white silk binding the sword light and prevent himself from getting entangled.

Leng Yuqing turned her head to look at Leng Qingfeng.

Leng Qingfeng remained silent; he could neither understand nor imagine Leng Tieya's actions.

Seeing this scene now, I felt even more incredulous and wondered if I was dreaming.

Such absurd things can only happen in dreams.

Song Lian Shuang wasn't particularly surprised.

This is exactly how Leng Tieya should be in her mind; ever since their last encounter, he has always given her a powerful feeling.

The stunningly beautiful girl beside her exclaimed in surprise, "Second Sister, this is incredible! ...Is Young Master Leng going to win?"

"Mm." Song Lian Shuang nodded gently.

"It can't be that easy, can it?" the stunningly beautiful girl said. "As a disciple of the Great Demon Palace, you must have a trump card, right? You can't be defeated so easily, can you?"

"Brother Leng also has a trump card."

So far, they have only used swordsmanship and have not used the Soul-Suppressing Seal.

This was unexpected.

She originally thought that Leng Tieya would come up, so she directly activated the Soul-Suppressing Seal to launch a sneak attack.

I never expected it to be so upright and honest.

Moreover, he displayed such formidable swordsmanship and cultivation.

Who dares to say Brother Leng is weak now?

Who wouldn't praise such superb swordsmanship and skill?

Suddenly, Monchi let out a soft roar, his body suddenly contracted, and his speed and strength increased dramatically.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A series of hammer blows shattered the white, ribbon-like sword light, instantly reversing the situation.

All the demons around gasped in astonishment. This was the power of the disciples of the Great Heavenly Demon Palace.

He transformed instantly, as if his cultivation level had doubled. How could he possibly win?
Leng Tieya suddenly changed his sword style, the original sharpness became soft and weak.

However, the surrounding demons could tell that it was still the same sword technique.

The sword tip drew out strands of white silk, which intertwined and were struck by the copper hammer. They were deformed but did not shatter.

The white silk threads wrapped around and slowly bound Monchi.

Monkey's thin body moved slower and slower, and his fists also became slower.

His eyes glared, his face flushed, overwhelmed by a sense of powerlessness and despair.

He was unwilling to give up, and his copper hammer, which he swung at Leng Tieya, was blocked by the white silk. However, the white silk was extremely flexible and could not be broken no matter what he did.

She watched helplessly as she was trapped by the white silk, the more she struggled, the tighter it became.

"Take this!" Leng Tieya suddenly brandished his sword.

The layers of white silk wrapped around Monchi suddenly shone brightly, then abruptly retracted.

A white light enveloped Monchi's body, and his protective armor took effect.

As a disciple of the Great Heavenly Demon Palace, one possesses a protective robe.

The white light shield failed to stop the white threads, which passed through the shield and burrowed into Monkey's body.

Monchi froze.

The tip of the sword had already reached his brow.

Leng Tieya smiled, sword in hand: "Young Master Meng, you have lost."

(End of this chapter)