#795 - Chapter 795: Are You Here to Grab My Concubine?

Ye Ling was furious seeing the black-clothed man manipulating things in such a way.

She immediately summoned the power of the rivers and seas, attacking the black-clothed man with lightning speed.

"Very good, daring to fight me, and even using the power of the rivers and seas. Your courage has certainly grown!" The black-clothed man sneered as he watched Ye Ling.

Ye Ling had no intention of arguing with him. Earlier, she had dreamed of Ye Kong in a critical situation.

Moreover, an increasingly strong premonition told her that something must have happened to Ye Kong.

Right now, she only wanted to shake off this annoying black-clothed man and finish the battle quickly.

As for other matters, she didn't want to get involved at all.

However, the more she wanted to leave early, the more she had to remain calm. Ye Ling understood this a long time ago.

Therefore, she suppressed the impatience in her heart and pretended to be nonchalant, saying, "Daoist is too kind. I've always been timid, not as courageous and knowledgeable as Daoist."

However, he didn't scold her, nor did he offer any explanation or defense, but simply said, "You will understand later."

Understand what? Ye Ling didn't understand at the time.

It was only today that Ye Ling understood Hong's good intentions back then.

At this moment, after she asked this question, she stared at the black-clothed man.

She was betting that this person was Hong's good brother, that is, the long-lost big shot.

Sure enough, Ye Ling easily caught the black-clothed man's brow furrowing, but it was only for a moment, and his brow instantly relaxed.

Ye Ling concluded that the person in front of her was Meng, the big shot that Hong had been searching for.

The "Immortal Records" once recorded: "When the earth first opened, the Immortal Realm was born from Hongmeng. Later, the master of heaven and earth took Hong as his name, and the orthodoxy of heaven and earth took Meng as his name. The two joined hands to govern, and the Immortal Realm was as solid as an iron bucket for a time."

The black-clothed man in front of her was Meng, the orthodoxy of heaven and earth who had disappeared for a long time.

As for why he disappeared, no one knew.

As for why he appeared now, no one knew either.

"Don't call me Daoist. Hong is dead, and the sins he committed, the harm he caused me, will be compensated by you."

Seeing that Ye Ling recognized him, Meng no longer concealed it.

Ye Ling still had a very good impression of this Meng, after all, he had never done anything bad in his life.

The only bad impression left was his unannounced departure.

Therefore, seeing Meng admit his identity, Ye Ling breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Senior Meng, you have misunderstood Senior Hong. He is not that kind of person. There must be some misunderstanding between you."

"Moreover, Hong is dead to protect the Immortal Realm, and he can't even be reincarnated."

"The Immortal Realm needs you now. Can you let go of your prejudices and come back with me?"

Ye Ling didn't want her predecessor, whom she had always admired, to go further and further down the wrong path, so she persuaded him.

"What do you take me for? Someone who can be summoned at will and dismissed at will? And who can prove that what you said is true?"

"After all, you are Hong's person, how could you stand on my side?"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Meng was not in a hurry to fight Ye Ling, but instead spoke with a hint of childishness.

Seeing Meng like this, Ye Ling completely relaxed.

She thought, how could Meng, who had always been suave and preferred to avoid trouble, have planned this series of actions?

Thinking of this, Ye Ling became impatient. This old man didn't have any bad intentions, but it was still not good to hinder her from saving Ye Kong here.

She frowned, looked at Meng's chattering mouth, and suddenly had an idea.

"Senior Hong, why are you here too?"

Seeing that Meng was engrossed in speaking, Ye Ling suddenly pointed behind him.

As expected, Meng was fooled by Ye Ling. Perhaps because he had always had a misunderstanding with Hong, Meng had always been wary of Hong.

At this moment, upon hearing Ye Ling call out Hong's name.

Without thinking, Meng looked behind him, his expression twisted and complicated. It was a fierce expression of wanting to see an enemy and tear him to pieces, definitely not the expression a good friend should have.

Ye Ling also concluded that Meng and Hong must have a very deep misunderstanding.

Otherwise, Meng would not have shown such an expression when he heard Hong's news.

It was just that Ye Ling was busy saving Ye Kong at this time and had no intention of entangling with Meng.

Taking advantage of Meng's turn, Ye Ling immediately used the greatest natural force to chop at the back of Meng's head.

"You ~"

Feeling a gust of wind coming from the back of his head, Meng had already realized that he had been fooled.

However, Ye Ling's speed just now was extremely fast, and it was also with great force. Therefore, no matter how vigilant Meng was, he was still hit, and he fell down with a "thump".

Seeing Meng fall, Ye Ling ran to Meng's side in three steps and two steps.

To prevent Meng from waking up and feigning, Ye Ling kicked Meng's body several times in advance. Seeing that Meng didn't move, Ye Ling rushed over and tied Meng up tightly with spirit vines.

After tying Meng up, Ye Ling wanted to take Meng away with her, but the passage leading to the River of Time was very difficult to walk. Ye Ling herself was fine, but if she took Meng, such a burden, she didn't know how long it would take.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling gently blew the bone whistle she was wearing on her chest.

As soon as the sound of the bone whistle fell, Xuan instantly appeared in front of Ye Ling.

Xuan knelt on one knee and respectfully saluted Ye Ling, saying, "Lord Ling, why are you looking for me so urgently? Did something happen?"

Ye Ling consciously ignored Xuan's eager eyes and threw Meng on his back to Xuan.

"An old friend, take him back and treat him well with good food and drink. But don't easily meet him or talk to him, and don't let him get away."

Ye Ling finished speaking in a hurry, completely unaware that Xuan's face had turned purplish-black.

Heavens? What kind of old friend is this? To have such a level of treatment?

How does this treatment sound like house arrest?

This, this man, could it be that Lord Ye Ling snatched him as a gigolo?

The more Xuan thought about it, the bigger his brain hole became, and the more unkind his eyes became when he looked at Meng, wishing he could strangle this kid to death immediately.