Chapter 213 Mission Eight
The flying boat travels among the clouds.
But today, the land is vast, but I don’t know where to go.
It's both true and false, and it's hard to tell.
Meng Zhi closed his eyes.
Ye Xingzhou leaned against the windowsill, staring at the upright and defiant figure.
It seems that Junior Brother is having a hard time making a decision.
However, Ye Xingzhou couldn't help much now.
"I'm leaving." Mei You said.
Ye Xingzhou turned around and said, "Won't you wait any longer? Let Feizhou take you back to West City."
"No need." Mei You pushed open the door, "I still have things to do."
Ye Xingzhou looked at Mei You's heroic eyes and clasped his hands together.
"Friend Mei, we'll meet again if fate allows."
Mei You returned the greeting, "There is a time for separation, please don't see me off."
The flying boat slowly landed.
Mei You walked to the deck, jumped lightly, tightened her scarf, and walked towards the distant green mountains.
"Why choose? Repay kindness with kindness, and take revenge with hatred."
The last words left by Mei You blew into my ears with the spring breeze, and were like a revelation to me.
Meng Zhi opened his eyes.
The green mountains are covered with light snow, and thin clouds are shrouded in heroic figures.
It is difficult to be together, and it is sad to be apart.
Meng Zhi's gaze gradually became firm.
He said.
"Go back to Nanmu Country."
[Task 8: Uncover the truth behind the Meng family.]
The system really releases tasks in a hurry.
Meng Zhi glanced at Ye Xingzhou and said, "Give me Shui Yujun's fishtail jade pendant."
"good."
Ye Xingzhou took out the jade pendant that was hidden in a corner of his storage bag and gave it to Meng Zhi.
The jade pendant is half, and it can be put together with the piece in Meng Zhi's hand to form a whole piece.
Meng Zhi moved her lips, "Ye Xingzhou."
Ye Xingzhou responded, "What's wrong, Junior Brother?"
Meng Zhi played with the jade pendant in his hand without saying a word.
Shui Yujun said that his memory had been tampered with.
Meng Zhi tried to recall the scene of his parents' tragic death. He clearly saw with his own eyes that it was Shui Yujun who did it.
But the more I stared at the face in my memory, the more my head ached.
He had never actively recalled that memory before, so he hadn't noticed anything was wrong. But now, he had to become suspicious.
Going back to the Meng family, with his current strength, is totally not enough.
Since his grandfather fell ill, the Meng family is now basically managed by Meng Qianhan.
Among the retainers alone, there was a powerful person in the God Transformation Stage who was in charge on behalf of Meng Qianhan.
After removing the shell of family affection, Meng Zhi was shocked to realize that from food, clothing, housing and transportation to resource allocation, even the servants of the Meng family only listened to Meng Qianhan's orders.
Meng Zhi clenched the jade pendant in her hand.
Now he had to recognize one thing.
He and Ye Xingzhou alone could not defeat the Meng family controlled by Meng Qianhan.
He knew clearly how powerful the Meng family was.
What's more, Shui Yujun also said that Meng Qianhan was in collusion with the demon cultivators.
"I want to see Shui Yujun."
"good."
The two fish-tail jade pendants were put together, and the fluorescence lit up for a moment, but Shui Yujun did not appear.
When the jade pendant is closed, Shui Yujun will not be able to sense it.
Meng Zhi frowned slightly, "Where are the others?"
"Is it because I'm here?"
Just as Ye Xingzhou was about to step out, a man in dark gold clothes appeared.
Shui Yujun is slender and graceful, with a noble temperament, standing beside the table.
Ye Xingzhou: "Since you are here, I won't disturb you and your nephew from talking."
The two people's eyes met behind their backs and then quickly moved away, and no one spoke first.
The awkward atmosphere dissipated.
As soon as Ye Xingzhou stepped out of the door, Meng Zhi called out to him.
"Ye Xingzhou."
"hold head high?"
Ye Xingzhou scratched his head, looked at Shui Yujun on the left, and then at Meng Zhi on the right.
It's like we're speaking across a galaxy, separated by a tea table.
The younger one was silent, and Shui Yujun, his uncle, was unable to speak because of his choked voice.
I want to see you when I'm not around, but when I see you I become speechless.
This family will fall apart without Ye Xingzhou.
Ye Xingzhou retracted his foot, moved his chair, and sat between the two of them like a mediator.
"Let's make it clear first, no one is allowed to use violence today."
Shui Yujun's aura of monarchy was restrained, and he became more approachable.
Two pairs of narrow, single-lidded, almond-shaped eyes that looked down on everyone looked at Ye Xingzhou.
Ye Xingzhou almost made her wilt.
This uncle and nephew are very similar in appearance and face.
When Meng Zhi grows older, I guess he will be about 80% similar to Shui Yujun.
Especially these eyes, which are well inherited. Just one glance can look down on everyone and attract hatred.
Shui Yujun looked very calm. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then calmly put it back on the table.
As if copying and pasting, Meng Zhi picked up the teacup and took a sip almost at the same time.
Ye Xingzhou turned his head left and right, his gaze searching and landing on the two people's red lips.
"Isn't it hot? It's just boiled."
Shui Yujun's voice was steady, "It's OK."
Meng Zhi didn't show any emotion. "Normally."
The freshly boiled tea was not cold yet, and the two uncles and nephews drank it directly.
His lips were all burned red, but he still kept on being stubborn.
As expected, the sky is falling, and there is still this uncle and nephew to hold it up.
Ye Xingzhou had a wooden face.
Shui Yujun sorted out his words and spoke in a somewhat dry voice.
"It was Meng Qianhan who killed your parents. I only found you when I arrived."
Meng Zhi said nothing.
Shui Yujun continued dryly, "The bloodline of the Shuihuo Clan is very strong. I will send you to Shuihuo City now. There will be someone to pick you up there. I have arranged everything."
Meng Zhi raised his eyelids, "I don't need you to avenge me."
He guessed Shui Yujun's plan almost instantly. He would first send him back to Shuihuo City, and then Shui Yujun would go to the Meng family to kill Meng Qianhan.
Shui Yujun held the teacup in his hand, remaining silent.
Meng Zhi's last words made him raise his eyes.
"But I want your help."
"Okay." Shui Yujun agreed almost instantly.
With this proactive concession, Shui Yujun's life went much more smoothly afterwards.
"The Soul-Snatching Formation is hidden in the Meng family. I haven't found its exact location. If Meng Qianhan tries to make you eat the Yuan-Returning Pill, you must not eat it. I will then destroy the Soul-Snatching Formation."
"There are demonic cultivators among the household slaves. This identification bead can help you distinguish them."
Meng Zhi nodded and took the identification bead.
The house was quiet again.
Shui Yujun was a little surprised.
Meng Zhi hated being preached to the most. Shui Yujun was a little uncomfortable for a moment because Meng Zhi did not refute the reminder just now.
Shui Yujun's eyes fell on Ye Xingzhou who was secretly gnawing on chicken wings.
Seeing that he was discovered, Ye Xingzhou stopped chewing and took out the lotus leaf chicken to greet everyone openly.
"Do you want to eat?"
Shui Yujun: "No, I have something important to do."
Meng Zhi pursed her lips, "No."
Ye Xingzhou was of the same character when he was a child. Whenever there were guests at home, he would pretend to be elegant and not eat much.
It’s different now. Now I’m afraid I don’t have enough to eat.
Ye Xingzhou automatically turned a deaf ear and directly tore off a piece of chicken breast and fed it to Meng Zhi's mouth.
Meng Zhi opened his mouth awkwardly.
Ye Xingzhou glanced at Shui Yujun.
Shui Yujun was tactful. He rolled up his sleeves, tore off a small piece of chicken breast and put it in his mouth elegantly.
It was exactly the same posture as when Meng Zhi ate roasted sweet potatoes for the first time.
These two people are exactly cast in the same mold.
They are indeed uncle and nephew.
The atmosphere relaxed.
The awkwardness and dryness between the two sides have been resolved a lot.
Shui Yujun made hand gestures to clean his hands and looked at Meng Zhi and said.
"Meng Zhi, I will take you back to Shuihuo City to stabilize your bloodline."
"Yes, thanks."
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