Godly Naughty Kids System

Lee Chengming's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he clenched his fists tightly.    

    

Everyone became curious when they saw this. Why did Lee Chengming become so excited when he heard the name of West Cherry Mountain?    

    

Even Ye Meng perked up his ears and listened quietly.    

    

"You are a People of Xiaoyue Planet?" Lee Chengming took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.    

    

"This assassin is actually the People of Xiaoyue Planet!" When everyone heard this, they were all shocked.    

    

The People of Xiaoyue Planet had once fought a great battle with Martial Cultivator from the Blue Planet. At that time, there were many casualties between the two parties. Many famous experts had fallen in this battle. From then on, the hatred between the People of Xiaoyue Planet and Martial Cultivator from the Blue Planet had become extremely deep.    

    

"So you are a survivor of the West Cherry Mountain!" Lee Chengming sneered, "I didn't expect that you would be a survivor of the West Cherry Mountain! "After so many years, there are still survivors in West Cherry Mountain."    

    

When Lee Chengming was young, he had traveled around the Xiaoyue Planet. When he passed by the West Cherry Mountain, he happened to bump into a group of Martial Cultivator from the Xiaoyue Planet chasing after a Martial Cultivator from the Blue Planet.    

    

The young and frivolous Lee Chengming didn't say anything and immediately pulled out his knife to help.    

    

Under the battle between the two parties, the group of Xiaoyue Planet Martial Cultivator were all killed or injured.    

    

Lee Chengming had almost forgotten about this matter, but he didn't expect that after so many years, the survivors of West Cherry Mountain would come to take revenge.    

    

When Ye Meng heard that it was because of revenge, he immediately lost interest. As for the hatred between the two parties... He wasn't a person of this world to begin with, so he naturally didn't have much of a feeling about it.    

    

However, when everyone heard this, they were all incomparably furious.    

    

"City Lord, Martial Cultivator of the Xiaoyue Planet deserves to die! Kill him!"    

    

"That's right. Putting aside the fact that he was here to assassinate City Lord, " We can't let him go just because he is the Martial Cultivator of Xiaoyue Planet! "    

    

City Lord, don't be soft-hearted. Those Martial Cultivator of Xiaoyue Planet are incomparably ferocious. Once you let them go today, they will become a huge threat in the future! "    

    

"Chief Liu, you are right. Letting the enemy go alive is something we absolutely can't do!"    

    

Lee Chengming heard this and nodded. He said, "Everyone, don't worry. Ever since I found out that he is a People of Xiaoyue Planet, I have never thought of letting him go!"    

    

But just as Lee Chengming finished speaking, the assassin started laughing crazily. "Why do you think I stopped? I did it for this moment!"    

    

After saying that, he took out an iron box from his body.    

    

"Not good! Quickly retreat!" When Lee Chengming saw the object in his hand, he was instantly frightened out of his wits and shouted repeatedly.    

    

When the crowd heard this, they knew that something was wrong and quickly retreated.    

    

However, they were still a step too slow. At this moment, the assassin had already opened the iron box.    

    

Instantly, dense steel needles shot out from the iron box wildly. In the blink of an eye, the area within a radius of ten feet was filled with dense steel needles that shot towards everyone like a bolt of lightning.    

    

Miserable cries rang out repeatedly. Several people from the various large families who were slightly slower were struck by the steel needles one after another.    

    

Lee Chengming, Soong Chang, and the others were all shocked when they saw this. They took in a deep breath of cold air.    

    

The next moment, Lee Chengming thought of something and cried out involuntarily, "Oh no, where's Ye Meng?"    

    

Only now did everyone realize that Ye Meng did not seem to have escaped the range of the steel needle. Their hearts sank.    

    

At this moment, Ye Meng's voice suddenly sounded.    

    

Everyone looked over, and they were all stunned.    

    

The iron box in the assassin's hand was continuously shooting out dense steel needles, but these steel needles that could easily break through Martial Cultivator's defense did not even have the slightest reaction when they hit Ye Meng's body. They were all bounced away.    

    

After a series of dense clangs, all the steel needles fell to the ground.    

    

"So comfortable!" Ye Meng grinned and then said to the assassin, "Give me more, this is too little for me!"