Yang Xuelan smiled: "It doesn't matter, I will come forward today to arrange a meeting between the two of you, how about it?"
Meng Zhengyang lowered his head: "It would be great if I could meet more friends along the way."
Yang Xuelan stood up: "In that case, without further ado, I would like to ask Master Meng to come with me to Mount Limeng."
When the leader of the camp came forward, Meng Zhengyang agreed: "Okay, I will go with my nephew."
Yang Xuelan brought Meng Zhengyang and Fang Chengwang to Supreme Residence.
Jiang Lanfang owed Wushangju a life, and Dong Mingcheng hated her to the core. Before, he had nowhere to seek revenge because of the reputation of Nanyangzi and Kongshanzi.
Now Congling is divided into three, and the west side does not belong to the central camp. Without Yang Xuelan coming to visit, Dong Mingcheng himself will sooner or later go to Jiang Lanfang to settle accounts.
Naturally, Wushangju also supported Yang Xuelan very much and came to the door in person, which was also very courteous.
In front of the mountain, Dong Mingcheng enthusiastically handed over his hand: "Master Nephew Yang has come from afar, please invite me soon."
Yang Xuelan looked sideways at Meng Zhengyang and said, "This is Meng Zhengyang, the master of Wuxiang Pavilion in Jia'an Mountain. I came here today to introduce him to Master Dong."
Dong Mingcheng didn't know what kind of medicine Yang Xuelan was selling in this gourd, so he saluted Meng Zhengyang: "Nice to meet you."
Meng Zhengyang returned the favor: "I have heard of the great name of Supreme Being, but I have never had the opportunity to visit him. Today I finally got my wish."
Dong Mingcheng invited people into the hall, served refreshments, and asked Yang Xuelan: "My nephew came here today, what do you want?"
Yang Xuelan said: "I am visiting today because I have a favor and I would like to ask Master Dong for help."
Dong Mingcheng turned sideways: "Oh?
Please tell me if you are busy, nephew."
Yang Xuelan only said three words: "Jiang Lanfang."
Dong Mingcheng's face gradually darkened, and he said: "Then Jiang Lanfang killed my eldest apprentice. I will have to settle this debt sooner or later."
Yang Xuelan said: "The west side of Congling is under their control. If Master Dong rushes to attack his mountain gate, I'm afraid it will provoke another dispute."
After hearing this, Dong Mingcheng looked a little sulky and asked: "Why, are you like Nanyangzi and Kongshanzi, and persuade me to just let it go?"
Yang Xuelan chuckled: "Master, revenge must be justified."
Song Wenbin, Dong Mingcheng's second disciple, said angrily: "That witch killed my senior brother, and we want revenge. Isn't that justifiable?"
Yang Xuelan shook her head: "This is not enough. We cannot take the initiative to stir up trouble."
Dong Mingcheng was confused: "Should I wait for her to come to me?"
Yang Xuelan smiled at Meng Zhengyang.
Meng Zhengyang said to Dong Mingcheng: "Master Dong, Jiang Lanfang will not come to you, but sooner or later he will come to me."
Dong Mingcheng understood and said sideways: "Oh?"
Meng Zhengyang smiled scornfully: "I verbally insulted her several times. Jiang Lanfang hated me to the core and was so close to me."
"Now that we are divided into two camps in the west of Congling, the witch will definitely be unable to hold back and will come to our door sooner or later."
Yang Xuelan smiled: "At that time, it will be the time for Master Dong to avenge his eldest disciple."
Dong Mingcheng was overjoyed after hearing this and handed over to Yang Xuelan: "Thank you, nephew, for giving me the opportunity to take revenge!"
Yang Xuelan nodded: "In this way, Jiang Lanfang caused the trouble first, and we will take care of it so that the matter will not escalate further."
Dong Mingcheng nodded and said: "Don't worry, nephew, this matter will be left to me!"
Meng Zhengyang also saluted Dong Mingcheng: "I have to rely on Master Dong for the safety of Wuxiang Pavilion."
After discussing the matter, Yang Xuelan and Meng Zhengyang went back to the mountains and waited for Jiang Lanfang to come.
Jiang Lanfang ran around various sects but could not find a suitable ally, so she finally decided to go to Wuxiang Pavilion to try out the skills in person.
In the morning, a ray of light fell on the top of Jia'an Mountain, and Jiang Lanfang and Jin Yuchen appeared from it.
Wuxiang Pavilion had been on guard for a long time. When they saw Jiang Lanfang coming, Fang Chengwang didn't show up and fled directly from the back mountain to Supreme Residence.
Meng Zhengyang led other disciples to the mountain gate and lined them up.
The second disciple Li Pengyi pointed at Jiang Lanfang and scolded: "You witch, what are you doing in my Wuxiang Pavilion?"
Jiang Lanfang pinched her waist and straightened her chest, shouting loudly: "What are you doing?
Meng Zhengyang, have you forgotten all the things you scolded me about before?"
Meng Zhengyang knew full well that this was just an excuse, and it was basically aimed at Yang Xuelan.
He raised his head and smiled, saying: "Is it wrong for me to scold you?
What did you do to yourself, do you really think that others are unaware of it?"
"You are doing your best to connect with others, stir up troubles, and stir up trouble. You dare to come to my Wuxiang Pavilion today. You are really shameless!"
Fang Chengwang and Li Pengyi scolded Jiang Lanfang together, but Jin Yuchen did not help the teacher and said nothing.
Jiang Lanfang was so angry that she said, "I surrendered to that yellow-haired girl. Do you really think you have some kind of incredible backer?"
Meng Zhengyang sneered and said: "Although Yang Xuelan is young and does not have high magic power, she is at least fair and impartial and will not secretly take advantage of her!"
Jiang Lanfang raised her head and smiled: "Do you really think she is some kind of white lotus that emerges from the mud and remains unstained?"
"She is the leader of your camp and refuses to accept your benefits because she doesn't like these three melons and two dates at all!"
"Let me ask you, Bi Luoxuan has already wiped out her family, what qualifications does she have to be the leader?"
Meng Zhengyang replied: "Bi Luoxuan is a sect from Wuya Palace, and it plays a huge role in dealing with Fudong Guan!"
Jiang Lanfang reasoned: "So what?
They have wiped out the whole family, and only that yellow-haired girl is left. Can she take care of such a big green mountain?"
Meng Zhengyang pinched his waist and grinned, saying disdainfully: "That's better than Nanyangzi and Kongshanzi. At least she doesn't ask us to pay tribute every month, and she doesn't ask us to give gifts on birthdays!"
Jiang Lanfang asked: "Not now, not in the future?"
Meng Zhengyang said contemptuously: "Yang Xuelan does things for the public good without any selfish motives, and is impartial and can distinguish right from wrong. This is not something a villain like you can understand!"
Jiang Lanfang pinched her waist and shook her head: "You sects are really incompetent. You are willing to degenerate and just listen to a little girl!"
Meng Zhengyang snorted coldly: "Behind Yang Xuelan are Chun Chengzi and Lin Xiaodong, you are no match for either of them!"
Jiang Lanfang squinted: "You still know?
That yellow-haired girl must have hooked up with Lin Xiaodong to get where she is today!"
Meng Zhengyang laughed loudly: "Do you think all women in the world are as shameless as you?"
"What's more, even if Yang Xuelan really has a relationship with Lin Xiaodong, so what?
If you don’t listen to her, will you listen to you?”
Jiang Lanfang pointed to her chest and said: "I am still from the west, and she, Yang Xuelan, is from Wuya Palace!"
Meng Zhengyang chuckled: "You are an unscrupulous and shameless witch, if you ascend to power, you will only be the next Kongshanzi and Nanyangzi!"
When Jiang Lanfang heard this, she became furious. She flicked her sleeves and shot out a needle, which turned into a silver light: "Seeking death!"
Meng Zhengyang released the Lingxiao Ring, and under the auspicious light of the colorful clouds, he knocked the plain girl's needle to another place with a clang, and said: "Your crooked ways are not as good as my pure and upright methods!"
Jiang Lanfang spat on the ground: "Bah!"
He picked up the Absence of God Bell and shook it at Meng Zhengyang.
The sound of the bell was actually mixed with the girl's charming smile, which made Meng Zhengyang's heart flutter. Meng Zhengyang was stunned for a moment.