I did not listen to Wang Meng's kung fu, and he no longer made friends in circles, but directly gave up the problem and forced me to be warded off. [w ww.]

He said that he wanted to let me support the leader of Tianchi Village.

He asked me to express my opinion that this matter was something I had thought clearly before I came. After all, I had no intersection except for a little unreliable relative relationship. He had no chance of me before. He suddenly called me to meet. It was not for this matter. Could it be that I was telling me about the friendship between relatives?

But will I support Wang Meng?

Obviously not.

I am not a person with two sides. I had promised Mr. Song before that he would fully support his son Song Que to serve as the leader of Tianchi Village. Although Mr. Song was seriously injured, his arms were gone and his eyes were blind, his cultivation was still there and his connections over the years were still there. As of now, he is the most respected person in Tianchi Village, which is something no one can deny.

He can help me a lot, including taking me into the dragon vein to meet my father, but what about Wang Meng?

I suddenly wondered what Wang Meng could give me.

So I asked, "Mr. Wang Meng, what do you want me to support you?"

I was just trying to hear Wang Meng’s promise to me, but when he heard this title, he glared at me, stared at me, and said, “What are you calling me?”

I was also stunned for a moment and said, "Mr. Wang Meng, isn't it?"

Could it be that I would call you "Fifth Young Master"?

I was complaining in my heart, but Wang Meng suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Your grandfather is my father's youngest brother. Your father is older than me, but you have to call me a cousin. The principles and ethics are not abolished. Don't you understand this? Or has anyone taught you since you were a child?"

No one teaches...

The subtext of this sentence is that it is not educated?

I thought Wang Meng had something to ask for, and he would definitely be a little less stance in his attitude, but I never expected that he would fall into his own script and put himself too high. He took my thoughts a little for granted. He spoke and did things according to his own wishes, and did not consider other people's feelings at all.

At this moment, I finally knew why Mr. Song would support his son instead of letting Wang Damanzi's son succeed to the throne.

This fifth young master, Wang Meng, is not very young, but he has a very temper.

I have seen countless self-centered people. Such people are actually not at fault. Perhaps because of their different environments and relying too much on their parents, they have some wrong perceptions of this world, which leads to blind arrogance in their hearts.

Or maybe he was too superstitious about relatives and morals, and felt that since I was his cousin, I should naturally stand on my side in my position.

But the other party forgot something.

I looked at his angry look and couldn't help laughing, reminding me: "Mr. Wang Meng, there is one thing I think you may have ignored."

"What?"

Wang Meng was still angry and looked at me angrily.

I didn't mind, but said plainly: "My grandfather was expelled from Tianchi Village and cut off his relationship with the Golden Wang family. He has no connection since then. In a legal sense, we juniors have nothing to do with the Golden Wang family. We have not said we would return to your Golden Wang family, so I called you Mr. Wang Meng, and there was nothing wrong with it..."

Well?

After hearing my explanation, Wang Meng remembered that the person in front of him did not grow up under the huge family of the Golden Wang family, but was an almost irrelevant figure in the martial arts world.

I am willing to give face, but I am not willing to give face...

Are you biting me?

Wang Meng knew it in his heart, but he was still unwilling to give up and said to me: "Can this relationship be separated by being separated by being separated by blood?"

I quietly raised my legs and said, "You should know this," said Grandpa, who was driven out of the Golden King's family, not by himself."

Wang Meng stood up suddenly, pointed at my nose and said, "Then is it because you can achieve your current status quo, right? "

hehe……

Is the picture missing?

Faced with Wang Meng's excitement, I seemed more calm. I looked at the fat man Huang who looked surprised next to me, and then said calmly: "I'm kind of polite. Call you Mr. Wang Meng. If you are welcome, you are a shame in front of me? When I met your father Wang Damanzi, I mentioned it. Now I mentioned it to you again, I, Wang Ming, are from the South China Sea lineage. My current status in the world was achieved by me with one punch and one kick. My cultivation was taught by the South China Sea lineage. Before I met my master, the South China Sea Sword Demon, I have always been an ordinary person. The label on my body, from the past to the future, has been the South China Sea lineage, not your Golden Wang family, nor is it Tianchi Village, understand?"

I spoke calmly, but there was a bitter breath in my tone, and the sharpness of my words made Wang Meng, who thought there were countless reasons to control me, speechless.

In fact, I am not so confident in saying this in many places, because I have brought out the Wang Hongqi flag countless times.

I shamelessly told people that Wang Hongqi is my grandfather.

But so what? Wang Hongqi is Wang Hongqi, and the Golden Wang family is the Golden Wang family. They have a relationship, but they have something to do with me?

I have something to do with this Mr. Wang Meng?

After a long time, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he pointed at me and said, "Since you said you did not receive the favor of my Golden King family, why is the Yixian Sword in your hands again?"

I flashed my nails as if nothing had happened, and then said, "So before I say this, I will ask you what happened to Mr. Song, Yixian Knife, including the flame silhouette of the Song family. These two items were lost a long time ago. I found them on the hot spring slope of Changbai Mountain. Later, due to some connection, the magic weapon that warmed these two things was broken. Your father and Mr. Song begged me to store them with me first and help me maintain them with my body, otherwise these two magic weapons would disappear..."

I told the truth about the original story. When I came to my mind, I said: "So there is no right to speak without investigation. This matter is not because your Tianchi Village has favored me. On the contrary, I am helping you, the King and Song families. Your father must have told the people around you about this, and Mr. Song is still alive. After you ask him, you will know if what I said is true."

Unlike Wang Meng's anxious and red face, I sat calmly in front of the sofa and explained the truth calmly.

But my calmness adds a lot of authenticity to my words.

At this time, Qiu Sandao just brought the brewed tea into the study and placed it in front of the coffee table among us.

Does it take so long to make a tea pot?

Obviously not.

However, Qiu Sandao saw that the quarrel in the study was too intense just now, so he deliberately delayed his pace and did not want to come in and get into trouble.

Wang Meng's face was a little bad. He glanced at Qiu Sandao who was pouring tea for us, then slowly sat down, leaned forward, stared at me, and said word by word: "Okay, now as the head of the Wang family, I will order you to hand over the Yixian Sword to me for safekeeping. Since you said you are not from the Golden Wang family, you don't deserve this magic weapon!"

He was obviously extremely disappointed with me.

Originally, he thought that with his identity as the son of Wang Damanzi, I could accept it. After all, in terms of blood, he is my cousin, and in terms of status, his position in the Golden King's family is far beyond what I am a side branch outside of it.

Unexpectedly, I ignored this.

Not only do I care about his cousin, I don’t even care about the entire Golden King family.

The Golden King family he was proud of didn't count in my eyes.

Such a strong contrast made Wang Meng angry all of a sudden and asked to take back the Yixian Sword.

Qiu Sandao poured the tea, then handed it to me, and smiled warmly and said, "Drink tea, drink tea..."

But I stood up at this time.

My movements were very slow, but when I stood up, my muscles began to tense, but my aura continued to rise.

When I was fighting against the evil spirit left envoy in Qingcheng Mountain, I had already integrated many of the methods of the South China Sea lineage into my heart on the verge of life and death. However, the two changes I encountered in Kyoto made up for the shortcomings of my cultivation foundation.

At this moment, I am no longer afraid of anyone in this world.

At this moment, I don’t know how powerful I am.

So the moment I stood up, I climbed my momentum to the peak state I could reach.

So as I stood up, the Qi field in the room began to become extremely solemn, and in the end, the air seemed to solidify.

I locked my will on Wang Meng, and he was frozen.

Qiu Sandao subconsciously blocked Wang Meng and me, then touched his hand to his waist, ready to resist at any time.

I ignored them, but lowered my head and sacrificed the Yixian Sword.

Swish!

With a sound of breaking through the air, the Yixian Sword appeared above the coffee table, standing out of thin air, emitting a faint golden light, and the runes on the blade rippled like flowing water.

I stared at Wang Meng, whose face was pale and sweaty, and said word by word: "If you feel that you have the ability to subdue it, take it yourself."

I stared at Wang Meng and saw the blood on his face fading away a little.

I saw his pupils begin to scatter slightly, his breathing becomes more and more rapid, and the bones on his body are clattering. However, even so, he still endured all his discomfort, stretched out his hand little by little, and touched the Yixian Sword floating in the air.

That is the Yixian Sword and his dignity.

ps: It's time for the original owner to return to the original owner...
Chapter completed!