I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Naturally, it also struck towards that particular beast-drawn carriage!

"How presumptuous!"

At that moment, the old woman’s face drastically changed.

Was the opponent actually an Immortal Heavenly Venerable?

Before the opponent made a move, she had completely failed to notice it.

The head of Dongyang Martial Arts Academy also had a drastic change in expression and hastily made a move, joining forces with the old woman to resist this storm and thunder.

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The martial artists spectating were all shocked— who was this person, daring to attack the Princess right in the street?!

This was a provocation against the Da Yan Dynasty!

Boom!

The old woman and the head of Dongyang Martial Arts Academy staggered, retreating a few steps before they managed to block this punch.

Meng Chong raised an eyebrow; these two had considerable strength. His punch just now, although casual, couldn’t be so easily caught by an ordinary Immortal Heavenly Venerable.

With one step, he crossed the distance in an instant and arrived before the beast-drawn carriage.

The head of the Dongyang Martial Arts Academy and the old woman hurriedly blocked the front of the carriage, their eyes filled with grave seriousness, as powerful auras crazily rushed over from all directions of Dongyang County City.

These were the Marquis of Dongyang and the Prefect of Dongyang County among many other Immortal Heavenly Venerables.

Meng Chong, with one arm around Zi Yun’s slender waist, waved his other hand, and a giant blade thrust into the ground. He said in a cold voice, "Upon my arrival, I was attacked by your people. Shouldn’t there be an explanation for this?"

The giant blade stuck in the ground, with storm and thunder swirling, emitting an awe-inspiring might.

The martial artists watching retreated frantically; this was a battle between the mighty, and should they be affected, death was certain!

Whoosh, whoosh!

At this moment, a succession of powerful figures arrived. The Marquis of Dongyang and the Prefect of Dongyang County stood in front of the carriage with solemn expressions, while the others surrounded them from all sides, trapping Meng Chong in the center.

At this moment, the gathered powerhouses were somewhat confused, not understanding what exactly had happened.

This stalwart young man, holding a beauty in his arms and looking fierce, demanded an explanation, and the person he was seeking was none other than the Princess of the Da Yan!

Zi Yun, clung onto Meng Chong, felt both thrilled and excited; this was indeed her beloved man— so domineering, so imperious!

He was just too impressive!

Meng Chong was even stronger than the rumors suggested; clearly, he had made a breakthrough and was filled with confidence!

Xiang Zhen, the Marquis of Dongyang, was the strongest among those present. Amidst his aura, faint thunder could be seen flickering, ready to unleash at any moment. However, his face bore a grave look as if he was secretly communicating with someone.

"Your Excellency..."

Xiang Zhen was about to speak while cupping his fists.

"The person inside the carriage speaks, but it was your people who struck first. Give an explanation, or this matter won’t end. Even if the Emperor of Da Yan himself were to come, it would be the same!"

Meng Chong, however, spoke coldly.

The fierce warriors present were enraged; such disrespect towards the Emperor of Da Yan was a challenge to the Dynasty, a trampling of their dignity as powerful beings.

"If Your Excellency wants an explanation, perhaps start by giving your name?" n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

A cool voice came from inside the carriage.

Subsequently, Princess Zhou Qingshuang emerged, beautiful yet aloof, her eyes as chilly as frost, seemingly void of any emotion.

"Huh?"

Meng Chong’s eyebrows raised in surprise as he gave the Princess a few thoughtful looks.

Zi Yun suddenly became nervous—Meng Chong couldn’t possibly have taken a fancy to the Princess, could he?

Scared, she gripped Meng Chong’s garment tightly, clearly anxious.

"Fair enough, I am Meng Chong!"

Meng Chong lowered his head to glance at Zi Yun, his face full of helplessness.

Meng Chong?!

All were taken aback; the strong of Dongyang County had gathered precisely because of Meng Chong, hadn’t they?

"You are Heavenly God Meng Chong?"

The head of Dongyang Martial Arts Academy exclaimed.

Looking at Zi Yun clinging to Meng Chong, he couldn’t help but entertain an absurd thought—had Meng Chong come to Dongyang County to find Zi Yun?

Just looking at the two of them, one could tell they were as close as could be!

"That’s right!"

Meng Chong removed his disguise and put it away, exposing his shiny bald head.

The Immortal Heavenly Venerables present suddenly felt an immense pressure. This man alone had slain sixteen Immortal Heavenly Venerables— a peerless dangerous figure.

Even if they joined forces, could they truly match him?

Although the strong ones present believed their strength to surpass those sixteen Immortal Heavenly Venerables, what of it?

Zhou Qingshuang’s cool expression changed as she stared at Meng Chong for a long while before speaking, "Regarding the attack just now, it was a misunderstanding, and I apologize!"

All the strong ones remained silent. The Princess was actually apologizing?

But they all breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, as long as there was no fighting, it was a good thing.

Facing the ferocious Meng Chong, which one of the strong ones didn’t feel pressured?

"A misunderstanding?"

Meng Chong’s eyebrows rose.

He reached out to pick Zi Yun off himself and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

Zi Yun looked at the Princess and muttered, "She wanted to make me a maidservant, and I, of course, refused. I was planning to find a chance to escape when I saw you and ran over to you..."

After Meng Chong heard the reasons, he raised his hand, and a large knife fell into his palm, "You have a problem picking out maidservants on the street, and it had to be Zi Yun. Look at the mess you’ve made; shouldn’t you give some sort of explanation?"

"I, Meng Chong, live by the philosophy ’If no one offends me, I offend no one; but if someone offends me, they become my enemy.’ Dealing with enemies, there has always been only one solution—turning the ashes of the enemy to dust!"

He was publicly threatening the Princess. The strong ones present were all so infuriated that their faces turned livid, but not one spoke, fearing that the wrong words could bring disaster.

Zhou Qingshuang’s expression returned to being cool, "Does Brother Meng think the Da Yan Dynasty is just average? Confident that you can come and go as you please?"

"Heh, not to mention the Da Yan Dynasty, I can roam the entire Divine Realm freely. As for the strength of your Da Yan Dynasty, I. Meng Chong, have no desire to know. Even if your Da Yan Dynasty has the Undying above the Immortal Realm, they can’t do anything to me."

Meng Chong carried the large knife on his shoulder, looking at her arrogantly.

"If that’s the case, what kind of explanation would you want, Brother Meng?"

Zhou Qingshuang pondered for a moment before asking.

Meng Chong touched his head and looked at Zi Yun, "What explanation do you want?"

"Ah?"

Zi Yun was startled, "I don’t, I don’t need any explanation. If you think an explanation is needed, then it’s up to you to decide."

She really hadn’t thought about it since she hadn’t been forced to become a maidservant, so she naturally didn’t need to seek an explanation, right?

However, since Meng Chong put it that way, Zi Yun let him decide.

Meng Chong touched his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Forget it, since I haven’t lost out, there’s no need to ask for any explanation from you. After all, you don’t have anything I value. If I were lacking something, I’d just go directly to the Wanbao Alliance!"

The people present twitched their mouths upon hearing this.

Lacking something, so he would just go loot the Wanbao Alliance, right?

Definitely audacious!

"Then thank you, Brother Meng, for your magnanimity. I wonder what business Brother Meng has in Dongyang? I would be glad to offer you the hospitality of the host."

Zhou Qingshuang said with a smile.

Yet her smile still seemed cold.

"It’s nothing important, and I don’t need your hospitality."

Meng Chong glanced at Zhou Qingshuang and grinned, "You woman have ill intentions; you’re probably eyeing my body. I advise you to give it up; the issue with your body can’t be resolved by merely drawing on physical vitality."

His words took all the strong ones by surprise.

Zhou Qingshuang’s eyebrows furrowed as she looked at Meng Chong with a light laugh, "Where is Brother Meng getting this? I’ve long admired your reputation and simply wish to make your acquaintance."

Zi Yun at this point was staring at Zhou Qingshuang with a guarded face. The Princess coveted Meng Chong’s body?

In her heart, she cursed, this Princess seemed so aloof on the surface but was so shameless inside. She truly hadn’t expected it!

Meng Chong laughed, "You can’t hide it from my eyes. Forget it, I don’t want to talk with you anymore. Anyway, whatever method you’re thinking of, it won’t resolve your body’s issues."

Being unfamiliar with the other party, Meng Chong naturally had no inclination to offer advice. Now that he had found Zi Yun, he had no intention of lingering any longer.

Zhou Qingshuang’s complexion shifted slightly, her beautiful eyebrows knitting together tightly as if pondering something.

Meanwhile, Meng Chong turned and strode away, with Zi Yun clinging closely to him. "Meng Chong, did you come specifically to find me?"

"Not really, I’m just traversing the Divine Realm and passing through Da Yan."

"Meng Chong, how strong are you now?"

"I’m okay, I guess. Immortal Heavenly Venerables are like giant locusts in my eyes. To put it this way, not a single Immortal Heavenly Venerable is a match for me. Among martial artists at this level, only Senior Brother Xu can defeat me."

"Senior Brother Xu is still the strongest then."

Zi Yun exclaimed in admiration.

"Of course, Senior Brother Xu has always been the strongest. I still fall a bit short, but Fifth Junior Brother is also very strong; he probably isn’t any weaker than me."

"Fifth Junior Brother? Has the senior taken another disciple?"

"Yeah!"

As the two slowly walked away, their conversation, though quiet, was crystal clear to these strong ones, who all felt a shock to their core.

The Senior Brother Xu Zi Yun mentioned, could it be Sword God Xu Yan?