Chapter 827: Good Brothers Stand Together

When Meng Jingzhou heard this, his face changed drastically and he tried to resolve the crisis with words.

"Dad, this is still outside."

"It's just a small matter."

Meng Potian waved his hand and brought Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou into the Meng Mansion.

Old Ma snorted and asked the two guards to unload the carriage. He then slowly walked into the Meng Mansion to meet his second brother Xu You to reminisce about the past.

"I haven't been back to the Meng Mansion for a long time. Where does my second brother live?"

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Meng Potian brought Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou to the main courtyard of the Meng Mansion. When Meng Jingzhou was a child, besides liking climbing mountains, he liked this place the most.

Now he felt that there was no need to come here to reminisce about his childhood.

"Dad, there are outsiders here." Meng Jingzhou once again tried to convince his father with reason.

He was ignorant when he was a child and made a lot of mistakes on purpose, but so many years have passed and he, the person involved, has forgotten about it, so why should his father keep thinking about it?

"You must be Lu Yang, you are very handsome." Meng Potian softened his tone when facing Lu Yang, "I have heard Xiao Zhou praise you for your ability to be a silent Taoist. Every time you go out, you can cause a series of troubles."

Lu Yang: “…”

Old Meng, you are always plotting against me behind my back, right? Whenever I go out and see you, aren't you by my side?

"The great struggle of the world requires a genius like you."

"I heard that you don't have a Taoist partner yet. Your master is the Taoist Master Silent, so no one would dare to marry you. It just so happens that my daughter is only 28 years old, pure and lovely, and a perfect match for you. I think our two families can make a marriage contract."

Before Lu Yang could refute, Meng Potian turned around with a stern face and looked at Meng Jingzhou, his tone cold and gloomy.

"Okay, there are no outsiders now."

Seeing Meng Potian picking up the iron ruler to teach Meng Jingzhou a lesson, Lu Yang couldn't bear to see his good brother being beaten, so he took a step forward and said, "Uncle Meng, please wait a moment."

Meng Jingzhou was deeply moved. After all, they were good brothers and true friendship was tested in times of adversity.

Meng Potian turned his head, not understanding why Lu Yang called him.

"Old Meng must have done something that angered heaven and man, but he is alone. I'm afraid you won't be able to teach him a lesson."

"It just so happens that I can transform one Meng into ten thousand Mengs. I can create ten thousand Meng Jingzhous. I guarantee that Uncle Meng will enjoy the lesson."

The difficulty of performing One Meng Transformed into Ten Thousand Mengs is far greater than that of Transforming One Sword into Ten Thousand Swords, and it has extremely high requirements for spiritual power and spiritual consciousness.

But it doesn’t matter. Lu Yang can temporarily increase his spiritual power by taking elixirs. As for the strength of his spiritual consciousness, he can temporarily borrow some spiritual consciousness from the Immortal Fairy.

Meng Potian was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect Lu Yang knew this kind of move. He told Lu Yang to use it boldly.

Lu Yang was not polite either. He grabbed Meng Jingzhou's ankle and started to use his sword skills.

"Fuck you, Old Lu..."

"One Meng turns into ten thousand Mengs!" Lu Yang shouted, interrupting Meng Jingzhou's last words.

Meng Potian looked up as if he had noticed something, and saw his sons appearing densely in the sky. He then picked up a ruler and flew up to the sky to beat them.

Meng Jingzhou's screams circled over the Meng Mansion, and were quite pleasant to the ears. Seeing this, Lu Yang hurriedly recorded them with the Photo Ball.

Not long after, Meng Jingzhou fell down, rubbing his butt, and walked with a limp.

"What a joy!" The more Meng Potian looked at Lu Yang, the more he liked him. After all, he was the disciple of the silent Taoist, and he had learned real skills from him.

Meng Jingzhou's return made such a big fuss that soon all the direct descendants of the Meng family came to the compound to watch the fun.

"Jingzhou, you are finally back. You don't know how much your mother misses you. She stays at home all day long, afraid that you won't be able to see her when you come back..." The first person to arrive at the compound was a man who looked to be about thirty years old.

"So where is my mother now?"

"I've been to the palace for several days."

Meng Jingzhou sighed and introduced Lu Yang: "This is my second uncle Meng Poli."

"Hello, Uncle Meng."

Second uncle Meng Poli said: "Hey, this kid is much more polite than you, Jingzhou. You have never called me like that."

Meng Jingzhou rolled his eyes: "Second Uncle, have you forgotten that time when you were drunk and insisted on swearing brotherhood with the stone lions at the door, saying that you were the eldest brother and the pair of stone lions at the door were the second and third brothers, and that I should call the stone lions Second Uncle instead of you Second Uncle in the future."

Meng Poli's old face turned red, and he coughed guiltily: "Ahem, if you drink too much, it won't count."

"Jingzhou is back?" A gentle and elegant voice sounded. The person who came looked exactly like his second uncle Meng Poli, but his temperament was completely different. It was obvious that he was a man who had read poetry and books for a long time.

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"This is my third uncle Meng Poci. He and my second uncle are twins."

"You remember I told you that I have an uncle in the Demon Locking Pass, right? It's him."

Lu Yang had some impression that when he and Lao Meng were thrown by the senior sister to the border of Da Xia and the dense forest bordering the demon realm, they went to the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

At that time, Meng Jingzhou said with regret that he had an uncle in the Demon Locking Pass, and it would be great if the two of them were thrown into the Demon Locking Pass.

"Uncle San, why did you come back from the Demon Locking Pass?"

Meng Poci did not have the iron-blooded aura of a general guarding the frontier, but rather looked more like a great scholar appearing in an academy.

Meng Poci smiled calmly and said, "I have been guarding the Demon Locking Pass for fifty years. Last year, the imperial court issued an order to have me replaced."

"This is a good thing." Meng Jingzhou smiled. He guessed that after Da Xia and the Demon Realm established diplomatic relations, in order to ease the relationship between the two sides, they withdrew their third uncle who was very good at fighting.

"Brother, you are finally back?" A beautiful figure ran out from somewhere and ran excitedly to Meng Jingzhou.

"Little sister!" Meng Jingzhou smiled happily, touched his little sister's head and ruffled her hair.

If we were to say who was the best person to him in the Meng family, it would be his little sister. When he ran away from home without a penny, it was his little sister who was kind enough to give him a storage ring. The treasures in the ring have been squandered by him until now and he has not used them all up.

"This is my sister, Meng Jingyu."

"Hello, Brother Lu Yang." Meng Jingyu smiled sweetly. She was indeed as pure and lovely as Meng Potian said.

"Oh, that's good."

"Here, this is a gift from Brother Lu Yang." It was the first time that Lu Yang met someone who called him brother. In the past, he had either come into contact with people of the same age or monks who were unusually old.

Lu Yang took out a wooden sword from his identity jade token. It was carved in the shape of the Qingfeng Sword when he was practicing swordsmanship. It could penetrate a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

"Thank you, brother." Meng Jingyu accepted it with great care and was very polite. His politeness made Lu Yang sigh that he and Old Meng were simply two different species.

"What my brother talked about in the letter were all the things that happened to you during your travels. Brother Lu Yang, are your experiences outside always so exciting?" Meng Jingyu looked at Lu Yang with admiration. She had never left the Imperial City since she was a child, and was particularly interested in the various things Lu Yang had experienced.

"What did he say?"

"Brother said that you often cause trouble, like you went astray and took the initiative to join the Immortal Sect. In order to save you, he had to destroy the Immortal Sect. You challenged the Foundation Establishment Stage when you were in the Golden Core Stage and enjoyed it. He also said that you have a lot of luck with women, but you are not affected by anything, so luck with women is useless to you."

Lu Yang's expression remained unchanged, he just chuckled twice.

(End of this chapter)