Seeing this scene in front of him, Xiao Yang smiled calmly and said, "If you have troubles, you can solve it by drinking!"

Meng Zilong sighed heavily and said, "Then I won't hide it from Mr. Xiao! I think Mr. Xiao should have heard of the matter between me and Wu Miaoyu, the lady of the Wu family, for a long time!"

Previously, Xiao Yang and He Huan encountered Wu Miaoyu and his personal maid in the cultivation state, which made Xiao Yang feel that there was an indelible deep hatred between Menciuslong and Wu Miaoyu.

Xiao Yang didn't know how to make a sound, but just nodded slightly and signaled that Meng Zilong would continue to speak.

"I didn't want to get married too early and tie myself up in the framework of my family, so I regretted the engagement with Wu Miaoyu, so we formed such a hatred!"

While speaking, Meng Zilong drank another glass of wine before continuing: "Haha, but he will get married tomorrow! I think I used to be a man who abandoned him, and I am no longer qualified to appear in front of him again!"

The people around Xiao Yang did experience the same thing before this. He asked in a deep voice: "Do you still have Miss Wu in your heart?"

After hearing this, a bitterness appeared on his face, and then he smiled bitterly, "Haha, if you don't have him in your heart, you're just lying! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been drinking for thousands of years, and I'm alone drinking alone at this time!"

Xiao Yang sighed helplessly. Just like the situation like emotion, it really responded to the saying "the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear". In his opinion, this matter is very easy to solve, but Mencius Long is deeply trapped in it and cannot look at this matter from another perspective.

He picked up the wine cup in front of him and sipped a sip of the wine. The wine was mellow and sweet and long, probably because this year was over a thousand years.

"Since you have him in your heart, why not rob him back before he gets married?"

Xiao Yang asked peacefully.

After hearing this, the wine cup that had already been held by the mouth in his hand suddenly seemed to have stopped. He closed his mouth as if he had something to say, but after so long, he did not say a word. However, he did not drink the wine in the wine cup, but placed the wine cup on the stone table with a gloomy expression.

"After all, I was wrong, and what face did I have to face him?"

Xiao Yang waved his head helplessly and said meaningfully: "If you give up on him now, you really can't face him anymore!"

In the previous state of cultivation, Wu Miaoyu helped many times, just to make Mencius Long feel indebted to him. How could a woman do such a thing in vain if she doesn’t have the other person in her heart?

Mencius Long's face suddenly became solemn, and the eyes in his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what to do.

After a long time, he suddenly stood up and bowed to Xiao Yang, "Thank you Mr. Xiao! I'm going to go to the Wu family to make up for the wrong things I did back then!"

After speaking, he left Xiao Yang alone in the garden, and then flew up in the air and headed towards the Wu family.

Xiao Yang curled a smile on his lips and murmured to himself: "It turns out that people in the fairy world also have such troubles!"

As he said that, he drank the remaining wine from the wine cup in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's really a good wine!

Mencius Long flew into the Wu family's mansion in the vast night, and looked at each other under Song Changhui, who was secretly guarding outside the Wu family's mansion, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"Do we want to tell the young master this kind of thing?"
Chapter completed!