Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

On the other side, Meng Youting still looked back at him, his eyes were indifferent but never moved away.After all, it is the person who has walked the rivers and lakes for many years and now stands at the top of the martial arts, and can still keep his face unchanged in the face of such doubts.However, everyone couldn't help but know what kind of dilemma he was caught in.

If there is a clear answer, he will lose leverage.

If he is evasive, he will lose the trust of the whole world.

Everyone present held their breath and watched this moment, they were expecting what kind of answer Meng Youting would give.

Meng Youting paused for a moment, and finally spoke, but not to Jiang Zhongting, "This little brother seems to be from Chaozhou Blood Refining Hall, right, Hall Master Jiang."

Jiang Chongdao hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his fists, "Exactly! My nephew doesn't understand the rules of the world, so I hope the leader Haihan." This is a decent response. Although everyone wants to know the truth, no one wants to get burned.

Meng Youting said, "It doesn't matter. When you are young, you are full of blood, and you will be able to achieve great things in the future."

"I ask the lord Ji Yan, when we go back, we brothers will devote more attention to teaching my nephew."

"That's a good thing, I'm glad there are some successors in the world of martial arts..."

Everyone sighed in unison, and even I couldn't help but roll my eyes.If this kind of courteous exchange continues, the truth will never be revealed for the rest of my life.

In this atmosphere, Jiang Zhongting suddenly let out a low voice, "You, don't evade the problem!"

The crowd erupted again. Obviously, no one had seen this kind of situation before.Jiang Chongyong hugged his son's arm tightly, almost crying. "Ting'er, hurry up, stop talking!"

Jiang Chongdao's face was a little uneasy now, he looked at Meng Youting hesitantly, "Leader, this..."

Meng Youting actually chuckled, "Forget it. For the sake of our cute future star, Meng has answered this question for everyone."

This is Meng Youting's brilliance, he obviously knows that avoiding the most important and taking the lightest will not solve the fundamental problem.

His expression suddenly dimmed, and his voice was lowered, as if he was explaining an extremely painful experience. "Speaking of this matter, I have to mention a person whom Meng respects very much."

What... His chest was suffocated, and his eyes were unknowingly fixed on his constantly closed lips. He was afraid that he would say that name casually in the next moment.

"That person is..."

No, don't go on.don't want!

He closed his eyes in fear, but he was saved suddenly, the door of the lobby was pushed open, and a ray of light from outside came in.

I stood numbly without moving, but the voices of everyone's discussion gradually filled my entire nerve veins.

"Look! That's..."

"How could he appear here, it's impossible!"

"Isn't he dead, Liu..."

Suddenly, he felt startled, and his body also deflected uncontrollably.

Large areas of white blind spots occupy the line of sight until a backlit figure condenses and forms on the pupils.

not him……?

The person who came was a woman with slender shoulders. Under the straight Buddha hat, there was a beautiful face with a sharp chin, brows and eyes like almonds, and smooth skin that made it hard to tell her age.As soon as she stepped into the room, everyone gave way to her, showing their respectful attitude towards her.

She stood in the very center of the hall, holding the beads in her hand and bowing slowly, "Amitabha, the name of the poor nun is disabled."

Disabled, she is disabled.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Meng Youting was also extremely surprised, and quickly got off the high seat to help her up.

An old man cautiously probed, "You, is your surname Liu..."

After staying silent for a long time, he finally replied, "The poor nun also has a common name, Liu Die Wen."

"My God, it's really her!" Someone in the crowd was the first to utter an exclamation, which brought the spontaneous emotion of countless idlers.

"The heavens open their eyes, the heavens open their eyes!"

"The Xuexiang School of martial arts finally has a successor..."

I clasped my ten fingers violently, almost breaking them with such force.

The person standing next to me only gave me a strange look, and also participated in the heated discussion.

The old man sighed regretfully, "What happened to Mr. Meilu is really a pity, there has been one less martial arts genius in the Jianghu..."

"Amitabha, my brother has already died in the earth, please don't worry about it."

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

As if to ease the atmosphere, someone shouted, "Everyone must work together to eliminate harm for the Wulin!"

"This time I will not stop until the cult is eradicated!"

"It's just that the site of Suihe Mountain..."

As if asking unintentionally, the topic went back to the starting point.

With a broken voice, the seemingly endless chaos was suppressed, "Everyone, please listen to the words of the poor nun."

"Master, just say it, we will listen!"

"Yes, yes, listen to everything."

There were not a few people who followed and booed, which showed Xuexiang's prestige in the martial arts back then.

Liao Can's eyes turned, and he looked at Meng Youting, "Ting'er is a child adopted by my brother. The poor nun watched him grow up, and he said that he knew nothing wrong. Heroes can trust him with all their strength." Now, the relationship between her and Meng Youting is clear to everyone.

"But, but this is..." People still looked at each other in blank dismay.

Can't help but sneer.This matter is no small matter, how can we jump to conclusions just because of a woman's words?

The disabled eyes gradually turned cold, "Everyone, please rest assured, that evil animal killed his biological parents, and is still causing trouble outside to harm the world. The poor nun has the responsibility to clean up the house!"

These words were extremely weighty, and all objections came to an abrupt end.

Immediately, someone yelled, "We were originally in support of Leader Meng, didn't we, everyone?"

"That's right, that's right."

From now on, everything about Jiang Zhongting, a small soldier in the rivers and lakes, has been thrown out of the sky.

This is the state of the world.

Standing in the crowd, I wished I could immediately demolish this Fuyun Tower, and make everything turn into dust and be buried here forever.

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Before the banquet, I will take my leave first.

Knowing that this kind of behavior is extremely easy to attract the attention of interested people, but at this moment, I seem to have been so defeated that I can't think about anything else.

Walking out of the Fuyun Tower, he walked back to the inn in a daze, without seeing a single person on the road.

As soon as he turned around the main road in front of the building, he saw a dark figure standing at the entrance of the forest ahead.

He couldn't help but stop, the man also took a step forward, the moonlight outlined his face, the tear mole on his right cheek looked like a monster.

As they looked at each other like this, their hearts were gradually replaced with new emotions, and a smile finally overflowed from the corners of their lips.

"Ah, it finally came out, I thought you would hide it longer."

"You figured it out a long time ago."

"Well...it's not so early, it was around the time of drinking last night, why didn't you come out at that time, it caused me to drink so much alone."

"I thought you wouldn't want to see me then."

"Really..." I raised my hand, scratched the back of my head lazily, and stopped in front of him, "Sure enough, Tang'er can't let me go."

"……you."

"En?" I raised my head.

"What kind of face do you have..." He put his arms around my neck, took out a handkerchief and wiped my face violently.

"Hey? Hey! Take it easy... Take it easy."

He was allowed to wipe away the traces of disguise on his face, and his body unknowingly lost strength and stopped and leaned gently on his chest.

"he died."

His hand paused slightly.

"He's really dead."

"..."

"I once thought I made a mistake, but... when I heard the news today, I, I..."

"cigarette!"

"Tian'er, tell me why, why I am so sad..."

His hands grabbed my shoulders with such force that it almost crushed me.

He raised his head in his arms, begging with all his might, "Hold me, Tang'er, hold me..."

Feeling the shock in his body, I reached out and pulled his neck down.

The moment when the lips and teeth are close to each other, you can feel the deepest trembling of the soul, which can swallow all the perception and consciousness.

But that night in the inn, he didn't touch me from the beginning to the end, but just lay down next to me, in an extremely protective posture, and wiped away the tears that kept flowing down my cheeks.