Chapter 177 The conversation between grandfather and grandson, Meng Yiran’s decision, Bibi

Chapter 177 The conversation between grandfather and grandson, Meng Yiran’s decision, Bibi Dong’s meeting with Yu Xiaogang

"What Clear Sky Douluo said is true, since that's the case, why don't I send someone tomorrow... No, how about I personally escort Clear Sky Douluo back to the Clear Sky School?"

After thinking for a while, Duke Long Meng Shu said: "According to what Haotian Douluo said, the Spirit Halls everywhere must be looking for traces of you, hoping to take advantage of you when you are seriously injured and unable to exert your full strength. arrest."

"With me and my Meng family's guards here, you can return to Haotian Sect safely without showing your face at all."

Although Tang Hao now only has soul power at the Soul Saint level, the nine soul rings on his body and the extremely powerful aura all reveal his strength.

Longgong Meng Shu estimated that even if Tang Hao lost an arm and a leg, he would still be no match for him. Only by performing martial soul fusion skills with his wife Chao Tianxiang could he be qualified to compete with Tang Hao.

Tang Hao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, Meng Shu's proposal just solved one of his biggest problems for him.

Now he only has the strength of Soul Saint and cannot fly. If he walks among the crowd, his disability of missing arms and legs is too obvious, and it will be easy for some people to notice him.

In addition to mobilizing their own people to search for themselves, Wuhun Palace will also issue arrest warrants outside. Once someone sees his presence, Wuhun Palace's spies will probably swarm over in a short time and will arrest him. Catch it yourself.

"In that case, I would like to thank Duke Long." Tang Hao clasped his fists towards Meng Shu and thanked him sincerely.

Duke Long nodded slightly, then looked at Mr. Ye who was sitting next to Ye Lingling, and said, "Mr. Ye, Wuhun Palace is now very powerful, and it will definitely have an impact on forces like us in the future."

"From its plan to rearrange the seven major sects, it can be seen that its ambition is not small. I feel that we need to prepare in advance to prevent being caught off guard by Wuhun Palace's future actions. What do you think? ?”

The old woman tilted her head slightly, looked at Mr. Long, and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Long means by saying this?"

Meng Shu said: "I suggest that we and other family forces form an alliance to jointly resist the future invasion of Wuhun Palace."

"I agree with Duke Long's opinion."

Tang Hao suddenly said: "The wolfish ambitions of Wuhun Palace are obvious. I am afraid that what they want is no longer just a small corner and a religious force. If my guess is correct, what they really want will be the entire continent." .”

Ye Lingling's face changed slightly when he heard this.

The old woman's expression also changed slightly after listening to Tang Hao's words, but she still raised her own question: "Although Wuhun Palace has a large number of soul masters in its hands, it doesn't have many soldiers, so how can it attack two people?" A big empire?”

"Will those soul masters still take the initiative to obey orders from the Spirit Hall?"

After all, how many soul masters are willing to live under others and be thrown into the battlefield as cannon fodder?

Tang Hao shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye, you guessed wrong."

"Don't forget, there is an old guy like Qian Daoliu in Wuhun Hall."

"With him threatening the world's soul masters, except for the soldiers of my seven major sects and two major empires who are not afraid of him, who else dares to disobey his orders?"

"In the face of powerful strength, those soul masters will surrender at the feet of Wuhun Palace."

Tang Hao's tone became more serious: "I can guarantee that within ten years, Wuhun Palace will launch a general attack on the two empires."

"And within these ten years, Wuhun Palace will be the first to act on our seven major sects, especially our Wuhun Palace, as Senior Duke Long said."

"We must unite to have a chance of defeating Wuhun Palace."

Tang Hao's words undoubtedly affected the old woman, and she nodded slightly: "What Haotian Douluo said makes sense. In this case, after I return to the family with Lingling tomorrow, I will discuss the alliance with the people in the family."

The old woman looked at Mr. Long and said, "Please give us some time, Mr. Long."

"This is natural." Duke Long smiled lightly and stroked the white beard on his chin, "With Jiuxin Haitang joining us, our alliance will definitely not suffer a loss if we encounter Wuhun Palace on the battlefield in the future."

After Tang Hao discussed the details with everyone, he returned to the room and got into bed with Meng Yiran's support.

"Yang...Uncle Tang, good night." Meng Yiran showed an awkward smile to Tang Hao and left the room immediately.

But when Tang Hao looked at the expression on Meng Yiran's face, he sighed slightly in his heart.

He could see the emotion in Meng Yiran's eyes, but he was destined to have no fate with the latter...

outside the room.

After Meng Yiran left Tang Hao's room, his grandfather called him outside.

"Grandpa, what do you want from me?"

Meng Yiran was a little puzzled by his grandfather's sudden move to talk to him outside at night.

Standing in front of Meng Yiran with his hands behind his back, Duke Long Meng Shu suddenly said quietly, "Yiran, are you interested in Haotian Douluo?"

Swish!

Meng Yiran's expression suddenly changed.

"Grandpa! What are you talking about?" Meng Yiran's pretty face suddenly turned red, as if it was stained with a red cloud. Her grandfather saw her inner thoughts, and her mind recalled the scene of Tang Hao being illuminated by the setting sun in the afternoon. Make a face.

Vicissitudes of life and full of stories.

I have to say that this kind of appearance can easily attract some little girls who are not familiar with the world.

He knows his granddaughter Long Gong Meng Shu very well.

He turned around, looked at Meng Yiran and said seriously: "Yiran, you are not young anymore. Although grandpa, me and your grandma have been urging you to find a suitable partner, you must understand that that is Haotian Douluo! "

"Putting aside your identity, you just don't match him in terms of age."

Hearing this, Meng Yiran suddenly retorted: "Grandpa, I have heard that the emperors of the two empires married girls who were eighteen years old. Why can't Uncle Tang and I do the same?"

Duke Long Meng Shu chuckled and said, "Didn't you still deny it just now?"

"Uh..." Only then did Meng Yiran realize that his grandfather was deceiving him.

"Oh, Yiran, what is Haotian Douluo's identity?"

"How can you be worthy of it?"

"Not to mention you, how many people in the entire continent are worthy of such a genius?"

"You also saw today that not only does he have a hundred thousand year soul ring, but he is also able to survive a sneak attack by the ninety-ninth level peak Douluo Qian Daoliu!"

Duke Long Meng Shu narrowed his eyes and said, "You cannot control such a person at all."

"Besides, Wuhun Palace also issued a wanted order for Tang Hao's arrest a few years ago. Don't forget it."

"Tang Hao also has a son who is not much different in age from you."

"Do you think even if you can be with him, his son can accept you?"

After Meng Shu finished speaking, Meng still stayed where he was.

I don't know what's going on in her mind.

Meng Shu continued: "I know that children of your age will admire powerful and mature men like Haotian Douluo, but that is not the love you imagine in your heart."

"Still, you can just think about some things in your mind and never take them seriously."

"This is all Grandpa can teach you. You should think about it in your heart."

Meng Shu turned around and patted Meng Yiran's shoulder gently, then left quietly, leaving Meng Yiran alone in the yard, wondering what he was thinking.

The next day.

Ye Lao and Ye Lingling finished their greetings early, left the families of Meng Shu and Chao Tianxiang, and returned to the Ye family.

After breakfast, Meng Shu finally decided to let his wife Chao Tianxiang and granddaughter Meng Yiran stay at home. He took ten guards from his family, formed a temporary caravan, and set off with Tang Hao. Head to the Tiandou Empire.

After Meng Shu and his party left the Meng family for some distance, a figure walked out of the Meng family mansion and disappeared immediately.

……

Wuhun Temple.

A place for mimicry training.

"boom!"

Su Yun withdrew his right leg, and the next second the thick tree in front of him collapsed down the middle.

On the front of the big tree, there are many footprints pierced into the wood, and they are of the same depth, which is enough to show that Su Yun's leg skills are extraordinary now.

"The rain and wind finally succeeded in cultivation!" Su Yun looked at the scar on the broken tree in front of him, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Since the last time he broke through the second form of Fengshen Leg's Wind Zhongjingcao, he has been trying to practice the third form of Heavy Rain and Storm, but unfortunately he has never been able to get the essence.

It wasn't until he returned to Wuhun Hall and relaxed his mind that he had time to savor the wonders of this technique, so he became more comfortable practicing it.

"Clap clap clap!"

"Not bad."

A familiar and pleasant voice suddenly came from behind, Su Yun turned around and saw his teacher Bibi Dong appearing behind him.

The latter's eyes seemed to fall on the big tree that Su Yun kicked off.

"Teacher." Su Yun saluted Bibi Dong.

"I already told you, you don't need to be polite to me."

Bibi Dong chuckled and said, "Wipe the sweat on your face."

While saying this, Bibi Dong handed Su Yun a handkerchief.

Bibi Dong was still very happy for the young disciple in front of her.

It seems that since he came to Wuhun Hall, almost every step of his plan has been running smoothly.

In addition, the former's cultivation is also beyond ordinary people, and it seems that she cannot even compare with her who has innate soul power of level 20 far away in Tiandou.

Bibi Dong felt that Su Yun was simply her lucky charm.

Taking the white handkerchief handed over by Bibi Dong, Su Yun sniffed a wisp of fragrance from the handkerchief into his nose. A feeling of comfort suddenly appeared in his mind, and then spread throughout his body.

"Thank you, teacher." Su Yun can guarantee that this must be the teacher's personal belongings and must be framed and treasured.

"By the way, I wonder why the teacher came to see me?" Su Yun remembered that it was usually nothing important. Teacher Bibi Dong would always ask the guards of Wuhun Palace to summon him. Today she suddenly came in person, so there must be something wrong. What a big deal.

Bibi Dong chuckled and said, "While you are almost done practicing today, come with me to meet someone."

"Who?" Su Yun asked.

Bibi Dong replied: "Yu Xiaogang."