Chapter 222 Key
Thanks to Ye Xingzhou, Meng Qianhan now gets nervous whenever he hears the word "child".
Compared with immortal cultivators, Ye Xingzhou, who is in his twenties, is indeed a child.
However, this was no reason for Ye Xingzhou to smash him with an iron ball and yell at him to ruin his reputation.
Now, the thousand taels of gold are used to shut Ye Xingzhou's mouth. As for whether he will survive to get it, that is another matter.
Meng Qianhan's appearance is very deceptive, with thick eyebrows, straight eyes and a righteous demeanor.
"A thousand taels of gold, Master Ye will be satisfied."
This kind of compromise seems like Ye Xingzhou was the one who started the trouble and framed him, and he was patiently teaching the younger generation.
There was no way Ye Xingzhou would give him a chance to clear his name.
He was very smart. He had recorded Meng Qianhan's attempt to kill him with coercion with his own power using the photo stone.
Ye Xingzhou smiled and nodded, "Satisfied, very satisfied."
"but."
Ye Xingzhou changed the subject, took out the photo stone and shook it again and again, and Meng Qianhan's eyes changed slightly.
Ye Xingzhou continued, "The Patriarch wanted to kill me just now, so I used the photo stone to record a video to protect myself. The Patriarch shouldn't mind, right?"
The corner of Meng Qianhan's mouth twitched, "The innocent will be cleared."
You are sick!
Where did Ye Xingzhou get so many hands free that he could throw the iron ball and still find time to use the photo stone.
Meng Qianhan was on the verge of breaking through his defense. The more he looked at Ye Xingzhou's face, the more he couldn't help but want to take action.
Did Ye Xingzhou think that his little trick could stop him from taking action?
As for reputation, the Meng family has the best reputation. Now he is the real head of the family. Who dares to show off his words?
Now is not the time to fall out.
Meng Qianhan suppressed his anger and strode away.
Ye Xingzhou put away the photo stone and wiped his hands. He looked at Meng Qianhan leaving, thoughtful.
In terms of reputation alone, Meng Qianhan couldn't bear to swallow his anger.
Meng Qianhan acted abnormally from the moment he tried to explain and humble himself.
How could someone who is used to sitting in a high position bow his head and explain to a junior who has nothing to do with him?
Even if Meng Qianhan is wrong, as long as he says it, it will become right.
If Meng Qianhan didn't kill him, he must have other purposes.
As for what purpose, it is not known yet.
Ye Xingzhou followed the path and walked towards the courtyard where Meng Zhi was.
Meng Zhi stood in front in a white robe, alone, with the firelight shining on her, and her headband fluttering in the wind.
His eyes reflected the firelight, but not the old man's shadow.
The first time I saw Meng Zhi wearing white was in this scene.
Ye Xingzhou stroked his shoulder, didn't say anything for a while, and stayed quietly beside him.
As the sun sets, the last flame goes out.
All that was left was burnt wood chips, which drifted into the air with the wind and scattered in every corner.
Meng Zhi took out a square box from his sleeve, squatted down, reached out to pick out the residue and put it into the box which was not even as big as a palm.
"After my parents died, my grandfather was plotted against and suffered from illness, but he still managed to raise me."
Meng Zhi's voice was hoarse and depressed.
"When I was young, I didn't like my grandfather because he always disciplined me."
After his memory was tampered with, Meng Qianhan became Meng Zhi's closest person.
He believed everything Meng Qianhan said.
It's easy to raise a child astray. At eleven, Meng Zhi was still a flat-headed, overbearing child.
Meng Qianhan said that going to school is a constraint, rules are a constraint, and practicing Taoism is also a constraint. As long as Meng Zhi is in Nanmu Country, he will give Meng Zhi complete freedom.
At that time, he had no idea that Meng Qianhan was being domesticated in captivity.
Whenever Meng Zhi made a mistake, his grandfather would drag his sick body to teach and criticize him every day.
Although Meng Qianhan was the head of the family at that time, his grandfather actually still held half of the power.
His grandfather hired a teacher to teach him knowledge and forced him to learn to read and write.
At first he didn't think it mattered, as Meng Zhi learned quickly and it wouldn't take up much time. But after a while, he just felt that those principles were too annoying.
My grandfather was a dull and boring man.
He became even more rebellious and skipped classes every day to hang out.
It was not until he went out on the street that he saw the sect's immortals recruiting students.
Meng Qianhan often murmured in his ear that cultivating immortality was boring and unproductive as one could only meditate every day.
Meng Zhi was a person who couldn't sit still. After hearing that, he felt resistance in his heart.
Even the cultivators and retainers of the Meng family never showed up in front of Meng Zhi.
However, this time, Meng Zhi saw with his own eyes that the child of the same age as him was very ethereal, with proper manners and conversation.
Meng Zhi stood there, clueless and like a fool. For the first time, he felt frustrated.
So he went to Meng Qianhan and told him that he wanted to practice, but Meng Qianhan, who had always satisfied him in everything, strongly opposed it.
Grandfather appeared at that time, his frail body standing in front of him. He was obviously too old to stand, but he still firmly protected him.
After a few days, I don't know why Meng Qianhan agreed to send Meng Zhi to Yantian Sect to practice.
Cultivation is a boring thing. In the first year, he was still spoiled. None of the elders in the sect were willing to teach him the skills, and no one would pamper him.
What he said every day was as boring as the teachings of the Master.
If he refused to listen, he would be punished or beaten. Only when he had gotten rid of most of his arrogant temper and could understand the truth, did Meng Zhi get the opportunity to practice.
Establish the three views first and then practice.
That was also the first time Meng Zhi realized that Meng Qianhan was trying to ruin him.
But after he started practicing, Meng Qianhan gave him top-notch training resources, and he subconsciously denied his suspicions in his heart.
No one is willing to admit that their loved ones don't love them.
Later, when he returned home to visit his relatives, Meng Zhi learned that his grandfather had used his power as the head of the family in exchange for his admission into the clan.
Grandfather only thought that Meng Qianhan wanted power, but in fact Meng Qianhan changed his mind because he was cultivating a body to take over.
At that time he asked his grandfather why, and his grandfather only said one sentence.
Meng Zhi is a good kid.
If it weren't for my grandfather teaching me right from wrong when I was young, Meng Zhi wouldn't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong and the accomplishments he has today.
Meng Zhi was like a crooked ivy. His grandfather straightened it in his own way and supported it to grow towards the sun.
Meng Zhi's fingertips were stained with residue, and he picked up the strands and filled the square box.
Until his finger hit something hard.
Meng Zhi paused, reached down, and fished out a key from the debris.
"Grandfather is guarding against Meng Qianhan." Ye Xingzhou said in a serious tone.
Today, Meng Qianhan was in a hurry to take over the last few rights, and he probably thought the key was there.
Meng Qianhan was also looking for this key.
"Junior Brother, did Grandfather ever tell you that the Meng family has hidden something very important?"
Meng Zhi thought about it and shook his head, "Grandfather never said that when he was alive."
The key is in their hands now. Even if the object is in Meng Qianhan's hands, Meng Qianhan should have no way to open it.
Ye Xingzhou: "Junior brother, hide the key."
Meng Zhi gave the key to Ye Xingzhou, "My storage bag has a connection with the Meng family."
Ye Xingzhou has a storage bag given by Zuo Chunhui, but Meng Qianhan cannot notice it.
Ye Xingzhou took the key and put it into the storage bag.
"Meng Qianhan will probably soon discover that there are no keys to those places."
Ye Xingzhou placed his hands on Meng Zhi's shoulders and said seriously, "Junior brother, cheer up and deal with Meng Qianhan. Take back everything that belongs to you."
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