Cang Yuantu: I turn into ice and take charge of killing

While a few people were having a meal, someone pushed open the door of the restaurant, and a familiar figure in Meng Chuan appeared in front of him.

"Father?" Meng Chuan hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Meng Dajiang waved his hand to Meng Chuan, and then he came to Yun Mohan: "Mr. Yun, our Meng family has a welcome."

"Okay." Yun Mohan nodded slightly, wiped off the oil stains at the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"Please lead the way, Uncle Meng."

...

Meng family, the fire hall.

Meng Yanping, the head of the Meng family, sat in the first place, and there were many elders of the Meng family on both sides.

"Clan leader, do we really want to form an alliance with the Yun family? The head of the Yun family also has a divine master. In the early years, the fairy girl suppressed them a lot."

"Yes, I guess the Yun family doesn't hold anything good at all. I don't know what they had secretly colluded with the Bai family."

Although Meng Yanping agreed after hearing this, the situation is different now. The third sister is seriously injured now and must stabilize the situation outside as soon as possible.

"I just hope that the boy from the Yun family doesn't make any excessive demands."

While Meng Yanping was closing his eyes to rest, Meng Dajiang had already brought Yun Mohan and others to the vicinity of the Fire Hall.

"Dad, why are you here in the Fire Hall? This place has not been here a few times a year."

"Chuan'er, don't be anxious. This time it's very important."

Meng Yanping seemed to have some sense. He opened his eyes and saw five people slowly walking towards the fire hall.

Soon, Meng Dajiang brought Yun Mohan and his sister to Meng Yanping.

"This must be the young master of the Yun family. He is indeed a handsome talent and majestic."

Yun Mohan nodded slightly and bowed to thank him, "Captain Meng praised me. I have seen all the men and women of the Meng family as they are as handsome as they are. The old heroes in this hall sit together, and the Meng family is truly worthy of being. The First God Family of Dongning Prefecture."

"Haha, Young Master Yun is really good at speaking." Meng Yanping laughed twice.

After laughing, his face became serious, "Young Master Yun, I believe you know what's going on when you invite you this time. Now my Meng family is facing some difficulties. If the two families form an alliance, they will definitely help each other. I wonder what conditions are there for Young Master Yun?”

Yun Mohan pondered for a moment and said, "Captain Meng, my Yun family doesn't ask for much, I just hope that the two families will live in harmony."

Meng Yanping felt relieved, and this condition was not too much.

But the clan elders on the side became dissatisfied, "It's that simple? Who knows if you are hiding any conspiracy."

Yun Qingping, behind Yun Mohan, stood up, "Don't be suspicious, my brother has always been open-minded and never commits conspiracy to murder people."

Meng Yanping looked at Yun Qingping, then at Yun Mohan, and finally made up his mind, "Okay, Young Master Yun, my Meng family promised to form an alliance with your Yun family."

A smile appeared on Yun Mohan's face, "Class Meng is really happy."

After a while, Meng Yanping asked his servants to bring up the covenant that had been prepared long ago.

Yun Mohan and Meng Yanping picked up pens and signed their own names on the agreement. In an instant, the covenant shone with a shimmer, which means that the alliance ceremony has officially come into effect.

Meng Yanping smiled with satisfaction and said, "From now on, the Yun family and the Meng family will be allies. Young Master Yun, please take care of him in the future."

Yun Mohan responded: "Captain Meng is polite. This is a mutual benefit and win-win situation."

"Since nothing is wrong, Mo Han will take the lead and say goodbye."

After walking out of the Fire Hall, Yun Mohan said goodbye to the elders of the Meng family.

"Wait a moment."

Everyone looked back and saw Meng Chuan strode towards him.

"Young Master Yun, I heard that you are very skilled in martial arts. Can you have a chance to compete with me today?"

Meng Chuan looked at Yun Mohan with bright eyes.

Meng Dajiang hurriedly pulled Meng Chuan over and whispered, "Son, stop until you reach the end, don't hurt the harmony."

Meng Chuan nodded.

Yun Mohan smiled slightly, "I can't ask for it."

The two came to the center of the courtyard and each took out their weapons.

"Mr. Yun, I offended you."

Meng Chuan took the lead in attacking. He held a leaf-falling knife in his hand, and the knife was like a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep and slashed straight towards Yun Mohan.

Yun Mohan flashed sideways, swept out the spear in his hand, and a cold air flew towards Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan's steps changed and he cleverly avoided it, followed by another series of sharp sword skills.

After Meng Chuan avoided the cold air, it hit the walls in the courtyard, and a thick layer of ice suddenly formed on it.

For a time, the cold air and knife light in the courtyard intersected. After a few rounds, both sides did not decide the outcome.

Meng Chuan secretly admired Yun Mohan's strength and became more cautious in his moves.

Yun Mohan also realized that Meng Chuan should not be underestimated and focused on responding more.

"Sharp!"

The spear and the leaf-falling knife intersected and made a crisp sound. The two of them took a few steps back at the same time and smiled at each other.

"Mr. Yun, no wonder others call you Leng Yuehan Gun. It's really extraordinary when I see you today."

“MengThe young master's sword skills are also fierce, and even I can't stand it. ”

"We will play another game in the qualifiers of the Demon-Slaying Conference in two days."

"good."

...

Yun Mohan, sitting in the carriage, breathed a sigh of relief.

Now we can avoid the dispute between Yun and Meng families, and in the end we only need to protect Bai Guan's life in the Demon-Slaying Conference.

As for the pig Bai Sanye, he died if he died. I believe Li Huainan would not stop him too much, even if the Lord of the Bai family was his brother.

Speaking of the Lord of Yuyang Palace, Yun Mohan has seen more and understood more now, and he can feel the helplessness in his position.

In order to check and balance the interests of the three great gods, some ruthless decisions have to be made.

"Yes, you'll die if you die. Anyway, there will always be someone who will make it."

Yes, you will die if you die. Anyway, there will always be people who will step on the corpses of their predecessors to continue fighting with the demon clan.

After sending Yun Qingping back to Yun Mansion, Yun Mohan came to the market, intending to try his luck in the market to see if he could find some good things.

Yun Mohan looked around and finally looked at a stall.

I saw that the stall owner was a thin old man with a shabby elixir box in front of him, and there were bottles and jars scattered around him.

"How to sell this pill?" Yun Mohan asked.

The old man looked up at him, slowly stretched out five fingers, "Five hundred gold coins."

"So expensive? What's special about your pill?" Yun Mohan frowned slightly.

The old man smiled, "Young Master, don't underestimate this pill. Once taken, it can make the cultivator of the Exile Realm stronger than the Divine Lord!"

Yun Mohan sneered twice when he heard this, "The price is probably very huge."

The old man's face changed slightly, but he still sneered:

“There is definitely a price, but it depends on whether your God’s foundation is strong. If your God’s foundation is strong, then there is no big problem.

If the foundation of the God Lord is weak, he will probably stay in the state of rebirth throughout his life. ”

Although Yun Mohan felt that this pill was quite risky, if it was true as the old man said, it would undoubtedly be an extra layer of guarantee for saving his life.

Yun Mohan thought about it and bought the pill.

"Five hundred gold is too expensive. Will it be sold for 400 gold?"

When the old man heard this, he put away the pills and said, "Don't sell them, don't sell them... they will not sell them if they are less than 500."

Yun Mohan was immediately laughed when he saw the old man's exaggerated behavior.

"I said, old man, you're asking for 500 gold. I believe no one in Dongning Mansion can afford it except the three great gods. Moreover, who would buy such elixirs in ordinary cultivators in the realm of detachment?"

"Sell it to me for four hundred gold."

When the old man thought about it, he found that so was it.

“Four hundred and five…”

"Four hundred! Do you like to sell..."

Yun Mohan said as he got up and left. The old man hurriedly stopped Yun Mohan and said, "Young man stay, sell it."