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Chapter 133: Young Master Menglong

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Yu Family Courtyard.

The deep ancient gray walls are solemn and majestic, and the water pavilion in the yard is dotted with faded flowers, outlining a beautiful natural scenery.

A graceful young master sat peacefully on a bamboo chair, closing his eyes and concentrating, his soft silk hair being blown by the wind and lingering around his ears.

Beside him lay a snow-white fox. The fox was all white except for a patch of black hair between its eyebrows, which made it look particularly beautiful:

"Xu Xian has sent someone to propose marriage. Who went?"

The voice is neither sad nor happy, calm and calm:

"Have you ever inquired clearly?" "Yes, sir, Doctor Xu from the Security Hall has invited Matchmaker Li to arrange a marriage, but I heard that Wu Renjie declined the offer."

Looking at the calm expression of the young master, the servants nearby did not dare to take a deep breath, for fear that their breathing would be too loud and disturb the young master in the bamboo chair.

"Matchmaker Li?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Young Master's mouth, forming a very beautiful arc:

"Don't Matchmaker Li know that I, Yu Menglong, have a soft spot for Miss Yulian and am ready to take her as my concubine in the thirty-sixth room?"

Eyes narrowed slightly:

"It's still true that such a matchmaker can be extremely powerful or incredibly rich, so she doesn't take me seriously and dares to speak casually about my woman, and even treats my words as deaf ears."

A calm voice came slowly, echoing in the yard:

"Yes, maybe I am a wild child, and no one will take me seriously."

The nearby slaves' expressions changed drastically when they heard this:

"Master, spare your life, Master, please spare your life. We will go to Matchmaker Li's house immediately and destroy everything in her house to let her know the majesty of the master."

"What are you doing? Master, I am a scholar, polite and polite, and I have always convinced others with virtue. How can I resort to violence?"

The young master’s voice was neither salty nor bland:

"Of course, I don't like her a little, so I'd better let her disappear. She said some things that I shouldn't have said and done things that I shouldn't have done. What's the point of living? It's just a waste of food for the court. It's better to serve the court.

It is better to save this part of food and give it to useful people."

The slaves were dripping with cold sweat:

"Young Master is wise, but a stupid person like her shouldn't be alive."

"Let's go immediately to save food for the imperial court."

The servants hunched their backs and backed away slowly. They didn't dare to straighten up until they were out of the sight of Master Yu Menglong, patted their chests, and ran quickly outside the Yu family's courtyard.

Anything that happens to the Young Master is a big deal. If anyone delays it, it will cause big trouble, and the price of trouble is death.

"Hey, I'm a scholar and I never do anything rough."

Young Master Yu Menglong slowly stood up from the bamboo chair, shook his sleeves, flicked off the invisible dust on his sleeves, and sighed softly:

"But why are those untouchables always so annoying? They always make me want to use violence."

Looking at the silent slaves, Yu Menglong had a calm smile on his face:

"Tell me, how did Wu Renjie decline the offer? Why didn't Wu Renjie reject the woman I liked directly? He also declined. It seems that my young master is not important enough in Wu Renjie's eyes."

One person stepped forward and lowered his head:

"Sir, Wu Renjie said"

"Wu Renjie?"

Young Master Yu Menglong's face turned slightly cold:

"That is my future father-in-law. You, a servant, are so brave. You dare to call my father-in-law by his first name. Come on, pull him out and beat him to death with sticks, so that the servants in the house will remember him."

The slave's expression changed:

"Sir, spare your life!"

Young Master Yu Menglong was unmoved and said calmly: "Drag it out, beat it to death with sticks, and then carry it away to feed the snow mastiff I raised. My snow mastiff loves to eat human flesh the most. Human flesh is the most nutritious. After eating it,

, can make the Snow Mastiff more spiritual.”

After talking to himself, he pointed at someone and said:

"Tell me, what did that old dog Wu Renjie say? Does he dare to tell the outside world about the woman I like? He really doesn't take me seriously."

The named person's face suddenly turned white, and he walked out of the crowd tremblingly. Young Master Yu Menglong was a little unhappy when he saw it:

"Master, am I so scary? Stand up straight and speak. Master, I am a kind person. I am not a lion or a tiger who wants to eat people. Why are you shaking?"

After a pause, his voice turned cold: "If you tremble again, even though I'm not a lion or a tiger, I don't mind throwing you to a lion or a tiger to eat you."

"Sir, I'm not shaking, I really am not shaking."

The servant was kneeling on the ground, his legs trembling:

"Young master, if you have anything to do, just ask me. There's nothing I don't know."

"Oh, it turns out you're still just asking around."

Young Master Yu Menglong said:

"So, you know everything about me."

"I don't dare!"

Regarding the origin of the young master Yu Menglong, it has always been a taboo in the Yu family compound.

When the head of the Yu family was very young, he met a girl, and the two became entangled, and the raw rice became cooked rice. Unexpectedly, the Yu family master at that time did not agree to their marriage.

After the woman became pregnant, she was even more disliked by her parents and kicked out of the house:

"Having a daughter like you is the greatest humiliation to our family. Instead of living, you might as well be more chaste and die. You can have a good reputation even after you die."

The woman is pregnant with Liujia, and she is pregnant with Yu Menglong.

Later, Yu Menglong's father heard about the woman's experience and secretly helped her from time to time, but she still died of depression after giving birth to Yu Menglong.

When she was dying, she kept repeating a sentence that was heartbreaking to hear:

"When I die, don't cry in front of my grave, or you will ruin my path to reincarnation."

These words were said to the woman when her mother passed away and when she returned home to fulfill her filial piety, she was driven out by her father. When her father turned around and left, he said this to her.

That sentence was full of resentment. She ruined the reputation of her family and brought shame to them, making them unable to gain a foothold in the village.

She still remembered her father's decisiveness when he turned around, leaving without hesitation and abandoning him without hesitation.

That departure left her heartbroken, and she finally endured the pain and passed away after giving birth to Yu Menglong.

After Yu Menglong was born, before he had time to call his mother, his mother disappeared.

Yu Menglong's father secretly brought him up, but never brought him back to the Yu family. He stayed in the village where her mother lived for eighteen years.

For eighteen years, Yu Menglong read every day and practiced calligraphy every night. When he was three years old, a snow-white fox came to listen to his reading and stayed with him, one fox and one person, and they depended on each other for life.

The snow-white fox is very spiritual. Every time Yu Menglong reads, it lowers its head, ears open, and listens attentively and meticulously.

It's just that many times, the snow-white fox quietly leaves after listening to a book, and then comes back again after a long time.

until one day

The snow-white fox spoke:

"Young master, actually I am a demon, a demon fox. You have been studying with me for several years, and I have gained a lot of wisdom. I plan to pass on some small spells and small methods to you. In return, I don't know what you like."

.”

Yu Menglong had been studying and cultivating his energy for many years, so he was not surprised when the fox spoke:

"The book says that there are many mountains, trees, foxes, wild beasts, etc., who by chance can channel spirits and cultivate immortality. Are you a psychic?"

Snow Fox said:

"I am a fox who has been practicing for many years. I specialize in cultivating my own soul. I have been able to travel on a daily basis. You can see how my soul leaves my body."

A wisp of light smoke floated out from the fox's head, and a beautiful and enchanting woman with slightly dotted red lips and picturesque eyebrows smiled charmingly in the light smoke:

"Sir, I am Xuehu."

"What a nice view."

Young Master Yu Menglong was stunned:

"There really is such a beauty in the world, like an elf, transcendent."

From that moment on, Young Master Yu Menglong began to learn Taoism from Xue Hu. Over the years, his soul became so powerful that he could understand many things by analogy.

I don’t know how many books I have read.

These books were stolen by Xuehu from wealthy people.

Yu Menglong once said with a smile:

"As for scholars, how can stealing books be counted as stealing? It's just that I didn't have time to tell the owner."

Eighteen years passed by like this, and Yu Menglong knew his life experience and was taken to the Yu Mansion, becoming the only male in the Yu family compound.

Young Master Yu, Young Master Menglong.

After arriving at the Yu Family Courtyard, recalling his life experience, Yu Menglong's temperament changed drastically and he became a little moody. He even regarded human life as child's play. Every time he saw servants whispering, he felt that others were secretly talking about his life experience.

What is he like, a wild child.

He feels that he should be ruthless. Only if he is ruthless and strong enough, others will not dare to talk about him, and only then will he be able to obey him, and only then can he become the true eldest son of the Yu family.

Looking at the expression on the servant's face, Yu Menglong smiled and said:

"Bao asked, Bai Xiaosheng, this nickname is very good. Tell me, what do you know?"

"I really don't know anything."

The servant's face has lost all color:

"Even if you lend me 10,000 courages, I wouldn't dare to inquire about the young master's affairs."

"No one in the Yu family compound knows about my affairs."

"You actually said you didn't know. It seems like you were harboring evil intentions."

Yu Menglong took his time:

"I can't guarantee my loyalty to Yu Mansion. What's the use of keeping such a slave? I'll drag him out and beat him to death with sticks."

Beat him to death again with sticks! "What the hell are you? You're a wild boy. Even if you become the young master of the Yu family, you're still a bastard. You'll never be able to stand on the stage."

When he was dying, this man went completely crazy and risked everything.

People are going to die, so there is nothing else they dare to do.

Yu Menglong's face was serious:

"Beat him to death, beat him to death quickly, beat him hard, and if he can't be beaten to death, you all will die with him." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature Register Member to recommend this work.

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