The milk group is here, the six brothers dote on me

Meng Weixing did not expect that the Yang family would be so disrespectful to him.

He visited in person, that's all?

Meng Weixing took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said with a smile: "You are too modest, I have heard from the leaders of the Supernatural Bureau about Tuantuan's ability. If they can't solve things, Tuantuan will definitely be able to solve them." .”

"I can't." Xiaotuanzi said crisply.

Meng Weixing: "..."

Meng Weixing took another deep breath: "Little Tuanzi, you can ask Grandpa Meng for any request you have. As long as Grandpa Meng can do it, he will definitely do his best to meet any of your requirements."

Meng Xiong: "Tuantuan, uncle can't help it either. Meng Qi is uncle's son. Do you have the heart to watch uncle be separated? As a parent, who doesn't want their children to be safe and sound."

Meng Xiong started to play the emotional card, looking pitiful, trying to win sympathy.

Yang Jinchuan hugged Tuantuan and refused Meng Xiong's moral kidnapping: "Meng Xiong, do you want to kidnap my daughter morally?"

Yang Chengze: "What does Meng Qi's death have to do with my sister?"

Yang Qixiu: "I understand now. It turns out that your family members want to be kidnapped morally!"

Yang Xinghe: "You guys are so capable, why don't you save yourself?"

Yang Boyu: "My sister is not his mother, why do you ask my sister for help when something happens?"

Yang Junjie: "That's right, my sister is only three and a half years old, scaring my sister, I don't agree."

Yang Yu: "Are some adults these days so useless?"

Meng Weixing & Meng Qi are both disgusted and connoted, and they will soon get used to it.

The housekeeper's grandfather stood aside, muttering in a low voice: "Father doesn't care about Master, but let Miss Tuantuan of our family take care of it. Who are these people?"

Meng Weixing blushed, this family really has a way of connoting others.

However, there are so many people, you talk to each other, so that he can't answer the words.

Meng Xiong was furious, and the veins on the back of his hands were clearly exposed because of the anger.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of water, almost spit it out, his face flushed red.

Why is it so bad?

The housekeeper's grandpa snickered in his heart: "I think it's a waste of nine yuan and nine free shipping for you to drink."

So, the grandpa housekeeper found some crumbs, poured two glasses of water and brought them here.

Meng Xiong swallowed the saliva, his mood was not beautiful.

Meng Weixing said again: "Old Man Yang, don't you like my collection of landscape paintings? I'll give it to you."

Yang Nanqiao took out Tuantuan's picture album from the drawer under the table, with a proud face on his face: "I don't like landscape paintings now, but only my granddaughter's paintings."

Meng Weixing poked his head out and saw a stick figure grinning.

Meng Weixing: "..."

The stickman stretched out his finger, as if giving Meng Weixing a middle finger.

Meng Weixing:? ?

Looking at it again, the stick figure seems to have not moved, and it is still firmly on the white paper.

Meng Weixing rubbed his eyes, he needs a pair of glasses when he goes back.

Meng Weixing had never been so tired in the face of a group of Yang family members who were staring at him.

Meng Qi's soul is here, and he can clearly feel the aura of Meng Qi's last appearance here.

If it weren't for his profound Taoism, he would definitely not be able to feel it.

Meng Weixing gritted his back teeth and said, "Xiaotuanzi, as long as you can help my grandson, I will agree to you if you make a condition."

Standing next to Tuantuan, Xiaomei was completely stunned. She didn't expect that coward Meng Qi to be so valuable.

Could it be that Meng Weixing had something to do with the father and son Meng Xiong and Meng Qi?

[Tuantuan, why do I think this old man looks down on us?There is also a condition, they have it, and our Yang family also has it.What they don't have, our Yang family still has.Tell me about him, where does his confidence come from? 】

Xiaomei's thinking is exactly the same as that of the Yang family, who is she looking down on?

Yang Nanqiao made a displeased voice: "Old man Meng, who are you looking down on? Why? You are more capable than our Yang family? See if you can, if you are so capable, go save your grandson!"

Yang Jinchuan: "This is the first time I saw someone begging for help."

Yang Chengze: "When you ask for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help."

Yang Qixiu: "The attitude of asking for help is wrong, you two should go back wherever you came from."

Yang Xinghe: "Are you implying that our family can't afford a good life?"

Yang Boyu: "It's the first time I see someone who comes to humiliate me!"

Yang Junjie: "You two, I can't bear to watch a single child."

Yang Yu: "Go, go quickly. Close the door and let Lao Ba go!"

Yang Nanqiao scolded for a while, and asked the bodyguards to drive the two out.

Meng Weixing and Meng Xiong stood at the gate of the pink flower fairy, like bereaved dogs.

The eighth man squatted at the door, squinting at Meng Weixing and Meng Xiong and his son with dog eyes.

Meng Xiong stared back: "A dog dares to look down on me, see if I don't beat you to death!"

"Meng Xiong, no..."

Meng Weixing hadn't uttered the word "unstoppable", but the old eighth became bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became the real body, a simple, thick and burly big bear.

Xiong Ba stood up, walked up to Meng Weixing and Meng Xiong step by step, and looked down at the two humans.

Meng Xiong: "!!"

It's not a dog!

This is a bear!

Meng Weixing rubbed his sore temples, he finally realized what Meng Xiong's real strength was like because he had no ability at all and all depended on the little tits that the Yang family boasted about.

This strength is too good to fight, okay?

This is bragging?

The Yang family didn't brag about Tuantuan's abilities at all, and Xiao Naituan was already good at fighting!

Xiong Ba raised his paw, intending to give Meng Xiong a big competition.

Meng Xiong was ready to resist, Xiong Ba stopped.

"This is my lord's favorite flower fairy gate. This person's blood is too stinky. It would be bad if my lord's flower fairy gate is dirty."

Meng Xiong:? ?

So he still has to thank his blood for being smellier?

Hey, no, why did his blood stink?

Meng Xiong sniffed his body, as if... it really smelled a little bit bad.

Meng Xiong frowned, his face extremely ugly.

Xiong Ba complained: "It's really unhygienic, we can't find a dirty thing like you in our bear clan."

Meng Xiong: "..."

Meng Weixing wanted to give Meng Xiong a hammer, so he pulled him, got in the car and left.

If you go one step too late, aren't you afraid of becoming the slave of a bear?

The car Meng Weixing was riding in, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and drove forward crazily.

Meng Xiong: "Dad, you are so powerful, can you still be afraid of a silly bear?"

Meng Weixing slapped Meng Xiong on the head: "I think you look like a fool, not as smart as that bear!"

Meng Xiong was beaten, so he could only be deflated and kept silent.

Meng Weixing thought about it, Meng Qi's body couldn't wait any longer.

If the soul does not go back, it will never go back.

Meng Weixing frowned, angry as he was, and he couldn't just ignore Meng Qi's affairs: "It seems that the only way to help Meng Qi is to go to that person."

"Dad, are you sure you want to find that person? Isn't it suitable? Then it's not a person!"

"To shut up!"

Meng Weixing said bitterly: "Is it human, as long as you can save Meng Qi?"

How to convince that person to help him save his grandson?