Hearing the voice, Ying Si knew who it was.
This guy walked over in large strides. His bearing was extraordinary, giving people a feeling of nobility.
"Big Brother, you're here too."
Ying Si didn't want to deal with the first prince, but since the other party had appeared, he couldn't avoid it.
The person who came was dignified and elegant. It was the eldest prince, Milha.
And behind him, there were a few martial artists following.
"Fourth Brother, you're finally here."
"Big Brother, what do you mean? Were you waiting for me?" Ying Si pretended to be confused.
"You're right. Haha, I was waiting for you." Miles smiled faintly.
"To be precise, I was waiting for Brother Menglin!"
Miles didn't bother to hide his disdain. He looked at Meng Lin with a scorching gaze, as if they were friends who had known each other for a long time.
As soon as Miles finished speaking, a red-haired werewolf behind him said in a sinister voice, "Menglin, you're hiding behind the fifth elder like a woman. Are you willing to come out?"
The tone of the voice was harsh and filled with a monstrous hatred.
This guy was also very unique!
In the Ying Valley, almost all the orthodox werewolves had green hair, but this guy's hair was red.
Meng Lin remembered that the Second Elder's brush seemed to be scarlet red as well.
Could they be from the same family?
"Hmm?"
Menglin, who was originally absent-minded, suddenly became angry. Looking at this red-haired werewolf, he immediately remembered.
If he remembered correctly, this guy was also present when he killed Qian Wei. It seemed that the first prince and Qian Wei were very respectful to this guy.
Especially Qian Wei, who even called this guy brother-in-law.
Qian Wei's son-in-law?
This time, Menglin didn't get angry. Instead, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"You are?"
"Hehe!"
Suddenly, a three-eyed werewolf appeared behind the first prince and shouted at Menglin with a ferocious expression, "Menglin, the Three Ring Valley will not rest until you die!
As for this person, you don't have the right to know!
Wait for your death!
I don't believe that Fifth Elder can protect you for a while, but he can protect you for a lifetime. "
The fellow who jumped out impatiently was Qian Twelve of the Three Ring Valley.
He was the strongest culprit who had hunted down Menglin.
"There's a good saying in the human race, 'a dog that bites doesn't bark, a dog that barks doesn't bite'. Look at you barking so happily, it turns out that you're also a coward dog!
Hahaha! "Menglin, who was laughing to himself, was convulsing with laughter.
He completely disregarded the people in front of him.
Qian Twelve was furious when he heard Menglin call him a dog.
Especially when he was humiliated by Menglin in front of so many martial artists!
"Menglin, you despicable human brat. How dare you behave so atrociously in my Ying Valley?
I, Qian Shi 'er, swear to kill you! "Qian Shi' er gritted his teeth.
"Well, you don't say. You look so flustered and exasperated. You really do look like a stray dog that no one has adopted.
But you're wrong. I didn't compare you to a stray dog, because that's an insult to dogs. "Menglin smiled faintly.
"Hahaha!"
After he finished speaking, Menglin laughed unscrupulously. Not only did he disregard all the martial artists present, he also did not respect the owner of this place, Elder Ying Zaixi.
The red-haired werewolf was very unhappy. He glared at Menglin and threatened, "Menglin, don't say that I'm bullying you.
I'll give you a chance.
Later, when we congratulate Elder Ying Zaixi, there will be a martial arts competition.
As long as you can beat me in the martial arts competition, I'll let you go today. "
As the nephew of the Second Elder, the red-haired werewolf knew more than the First Prince and the others. It would not be easy to kill Menglin.
Only in a dignified situation, using dignified means would it work.
"Who do you think you are?
Are you qualified to fight me? "
The unscrupulous Menglin did not put the red-haired werewolf in his eyes at all. He sneered, "Cats and dogs want to fight with me. Do you think I have nothing better to do?"
"Bastard, you're courting death!"
The red-haired werewolf was instantly enraged. He glared at Menglin fiercely, as if he wanted to skin Menglin alive.
Ying Si was also stunned. He never expected Menglin to be so arrogant.
One had to know that this was not an ordinary place. It was Elder Ying Zaixi's stone courtyard.
"Menglin!"
Ying Si looked at the red-haired werewolf with some fear and whispered, "He's the only son of the Elder Hall's Deacon Tong. He's also the nephew of the Second Elder!"
"Hahaha!"
Menglin laughed and pointed at the triangular-eyed werewolf. "No wonder. So you're just a scum who relies on power!
Hahaha! "
As soon as Menglin finished speaking, not to mention Ying Si's expression, even the First Prince and the others looked at Menglin strangely. The red-haired werewolf's aura surged, as if he was about to explode.
But at this moment, a cold voice sounded.
"Human brat, where did you come from?
This is Elder Ying Zaixi's stone courtyard. How did a brat like you sneak in?
Who brought you here? "
Menglin turned his head and saw a group of werewolves with terrifying auras enter the stone courtyard.
The leader was an old red-haired werewolf. His baleful aura was scattered, and his murderous intent was locked onto Menglin.
"Hm?"
Meng Lin's brows furrowed slightly. He was surprised to find that this red-haired old Heroic Werewolf looked somewhat similar to the Second Elder.
Menglin did not back down, nor was he intimidated by the other party's aura. He retorted, "What are you, brat?"
"You're courting death!"
The red-haired old Hero werewolf was so angry that he almost lost his mind. If this place wasn't Old Ancestor Ying Zai Xi's stone courtyard, he would have immediately attacked and killed this human brat who seemed to have gone mad on the spot.
"You …" The red-haired werewolf was so angry that he shouted, "Come, chase this brat out and lock him in the prison!"
"Yes!"
Immediately, a few Black Armored Elite Werewolf Imperial Guards charged towards Meng Lin, emitting a baleful aura.
"Ha!"
Menglin shouted. Earth energy surged from his body. He could not care less and was ready to attack.
"Everyone, stop!"
At this moment, a group of martial artists, accompanied by Yi Xue, entered the stone courtyard.
The person in the lead was an old Werewolf Hero. He had an incomparably dignified aura, and the person who had shouted to stop him was the person behind him.
It was the Second Elder.
"Brother!"
Deacon Tong, who was infuriated, shouted at the Second Elder. "This human brat deserves to die!"
"Hmph!"
Ignoring Deacon Tong, the Second Elder slowly walked out and stared at Menglin. He said coldly, "Menglin, this is Elder Ying Zaixi's stone courtyard. Don't cause trouble!"
"Second Elder, this brat is bullying me!
If it wasn't for Elder Ying Zaixi, I would have attacked him! "
"You!" This time, Deacon Tong was completely enraged.
"Deacon Tong, stop talking. Menglin is our Ying Valley's Guest Elder!" The Second Elder was speechless. Although he was furious, he could only hold it in.