Overriding the Heaven

Mei Yunpeng's tears and snot were flowing down his face, he never thought that his brother would suddenly scold his so viciously.    

    

For a moment, he froze in shock.    

    

Tears were still welling up in their eyes.    

    

A lump of snot slowly hung from his nostrils onto the ground.    

    

"Little … Little brother …" You, you're scolding me? " Mei Yunpeng blinked his eyes and asked curiously.    

    

He still could not accept this reality.    

    

"Scolded you?" Mei Yunpeng raised his hand and slapped it, and said angrily: "I can't wait to beat you to death!"    

    

Pa!! * Mei Yunpeng was instantly knocked to the ground.    

    

His talent was limited, although he had relied on Mei Yunhe's help to raise his cultivation to the Second Level of Pulse Condensation Stage.    

    

However, if they wanted to go up higher, it would be almost impossible.    

    

So up till now, Mei Yunpeng's realm still remained the same as when he first met Chu Yan, with not the slightest bit of change.    

    

And in these few years, Mei Yunhe had already raised his Earth Origin Stage, so the degree of refinement of his body, was much higher than Mei Yunpeng's.    

    

At this moment, he also attacked with anger.    

    

In an instant, half of Mei Yunpeng's teeth had fallen out of his mouth.    

    

Half of his body was smashed into the ground, and the blood that spurted out from his mouth caused horrifying veins to appear on the ground filled with white powder.    

    

After struggling to get up with much difficulty, Mei Yunpeng looked at Mei Yunhe who was panting heavily with fear, and said unclearly: "Little brother, why, why did you hit me? I, what did I do wrong? "    

    

He was talking while spitting out blood.    

    

But at this time, Mei Yunpeng could not care about any of this.    

    

In the past, no matter how big of a mistake he made, his younger brother would wipe his butt.    

    

After all, they were related by blood.    

    

At that time, Mei Yunhe at most scolded him with his mouth, but he had never really made a move before.    

    

But this time, Mei Yunpeng could feel that his younger brother was truly angry.    

    

Not only that, he even had the intention to kill.    

    

This was what Mei Yunpeng was most afraid of.    

    

If he didn't have his little brother as a backer, then he would be completely finished.    

    

The disciples that he had bullied could drown him with a single spit.    

    

Mei Yunpeng might not understand other aspects of the situation, but he knew how many people hated him.    

    

"I, I did it in accordance to your orders. You, why did you hit me?! Little brother, little brother, speak!" Mei Yunpeng hoarsely shouted.    

    

"Shut up! You idiot! " Mei Yunhe then kicked the opponent fiercely to the ground again.    

    

As if unable to vent his anger, he viciously kicked the other party a few more times.    

    

A dull thumping sound rang out, as if someone was forcefully kicking a sack full of cotton.    

    

Mei Yupeng did not dare to resist in the slightest and obediently got beaten up.    

    

After fighting for a while and venting his anger, Mei Yunhe finally stopped.    

    

At this time, Mei Yunpeng's face was already bruised and his mouth was crooked.    

    

"Lil 'Bro, what, what do you say …" Looking at Mei Yunhe who was panting heavily, Mei Yunpeng endured the fear in his heart and asked again.    

    

"I said you're a pig's brain, but you really are a pig's brain!" "Huh?" Mei Yunpeng used his finger to ruthlessly poke his opponent's forehead.    

    

"It's true that I told you to find you earlier, but what does Chu Yan count as at that time!    

    

He was only at the 1st level of Pulse Condensation Stage!    

    

Even trash like you can't compare to him!    

    

At most, he would become a disciple in charge!    

    

So what?    

    

Geniuses that haven't grown up can't be called geniuses.    

    

At that time, even if they killed him, they wouldn't be able to do anything even if they took control of him.    

    

After all, a Pulse Condensation Stage disciple dying just like that was not worth the trouble.    

    

But now!    

    

Chu Yan was someone who had made history for the entire Shattered Star Pavilion!    

    

Do you know how many pairs of eyes stared at him?    

    

If anything happened to him, it would not be just a small scale accident, but the entire Yunao Kingdom would be shaken!    

    

At that time, the Six Major Sects, the entire country, would demand to catch the culprit!    

    

What do you think! Do you have a chance to escape?    

    

You have a chance! Attack! Body! What happened! Outside! "What!?"    

    

Mei Yunhe practically enunciated each and every word of his last sentence.    

    

Every word he spoke, he would ruthlessly poke Mei Yunpeng on the forehead with his finger.    

    

The skin on Mei Yunpeng's head had been punctured, and blood started to seep out.    

    

But he didn't dare to wipe it off.    

    

"Since we didn't manage to kill her at that time, then forget it, I don't plan to ask anymore, but your pig's brain actually still wants to provoke Chu Yan at a time like this!    

    

Seriously, why don't you just die!    

    

Even if you die, don't drag me down with you! "    

    

The more Mei Yunhe spoke, the angrier he got.    

    

At this time, he really wanted to smack Mei Yunpeng's head to vent the hatred in his heart.    

    

Hearing Mei Yunhe's words, Mei Yunpeng also knew the stakes involved.    

    

For a moment, his body trembled uncontrollably.    

    

His face turned from red to white, from white to green, and in an instant, all of the blood in his body froze and his hands and feet became cold.    

    

"You know that now?" Mei Yunhe shot a cold glance at the other party.    

    

"Then, then what do we do now?" Under his panic, Mei Yunpeng lost his mind once again.    

    

At this moment, he was like a drowning man.    

    

The only thing he could see and grasp was Mei Yunhe, this life-saving straw.    

    

"Since Chu Yan killed Wu Yi and the others and threw their heads over, it means that he knows! If he were to complain to the elders and the people in charge, we would have to bear the responsibility of committing murder against each other.    

    

This is a crime that we cannot afford! " The more Mei Yunpeng spoke, the more afraid he became.    

    

At this moment, a man was like a child, his face covered in tears and snot as he sobbed non-stop.    

    

"He must know all of them, that's why he left them here!" Mei Yunpeng cried as he shouted.    

    

"Shut up!" Mei Yunhe bellowed, then said sinisterly: "Who said that Wu Yi was sent by us?"    

    

"Huh?" Mei Yunpeng was startled, he wiped away the tears on his face and looked at Mei Yunhe suspiciously.    

    

Mei Yunhe cast a sidelong glance at the four heads on the ground and said with a cold smile, "These people are already dead.    

    

So what if Chu Yan went to complain?    

    

We don't know about this until we bite to death.    

    

And these few sinners had all been killed by Chu Yan.    

    

Without proof, do you think that the Elders would listen to Chu Yan's one-sided story? "    

    

Mei Yunhe laughed coldly.    

    

The expression on Mei Yunpeng's face was not at all comfortable.    

    

After hesitating for a while, he said, "But …" "But one is missing …"    

    

"One is missing, that means …" Mei Yunhe waved his hand, but suddenly, he regained his senses, his heart sank, and stared at Mei Yunpeng: "You said one is missing? What's missing? "    

    

Pointing to the head on the ground, Mei Yunpeng retracted his neck and said: "We sent five people in total. There are only four here. And the dragon-cannon I gave them... "He's not here either …"    

    

"What did you say?" In that moment, Mei Yunhe's face turned ashen.