Yang Haoran had a sad expression on his face, as if he was a little lost.
To Meng Qianfeng, it looked like a big slap was hitting his face, making a snapping sound.
"Stop talking, the Great Master of Heaven, Earth and Earth is the greatest!
The Vajra Wuji Sect has strict rules, and you must repay kindness, and you are definitely not someone who ignores your ancestors!"
Meng Qianfeng looked excited and his body was shaking.
Looking at Yang Haoran with extremely complicated eyes, he gritted his teeth from time to time.
Yang Haoran looked at Meng Qianfeng in surprise: "Are you serious? My eldest nephew?"
Meng Qianfeng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and almost couldn't hold back and kicked Yang Haoran like a ball again.
I regret very much that I acted too lightly just now. If I had known earlier, I should have beaten this guy to the point where he could no longer take care of himself!
What the hell is your name for your eldest nephew?
But if you think about it carefully, there’s really nothing wrong with it!
This incident is all the fault of Taoist Wukong. At such a young age, why should he accept a closed disciple?
In Meng Qianfeng's heart, heaven and man were fighting, but Yang Haoran looked at it with a proud face.
Youyou said: "If you don't want to admit it, don't force it.
Anyway, I can’t beat you. If you don’t succeed, you can find a place where no one is around and strangle me to death, which will be a huge loss!”
Meng Qianfeng's face turned red from suppressing it, and his body was shaking more and more violently.
Soon the aggrieved old man burst into tears and knelt down in front of Yang Haoran with a groan.
"Meng Qianfeng pays homage to his junior uncle."
He said the most cowardly words, but in the most unwilling and tough tone.
The way he gnashed his teeth was as if he was about to eat someone.
Yang Haoran had a solemn look on his face, and he reversed roles with Meng Qianfeng just now.
He slowly put his hands behind his back.
Then he cleared his throat, looked around, and climbed onto the rock that Meng Qianfeng had climbed on before.
Yang Haoran, who was already half a head taller than Meng Qianfeng, looked down at Meng Qianfeng in a condescending manner.
That serious expression coupled with Yang Haoran's loving eyes made Meng Qianfeng's teeth itch!
Erhei and Li Weiwei in the distance were startled.
The two people jumped up almost at the same time, looking into the distance with disbelieving eyes, and their expressions were very exaggerated.
"Erhei, what happened?"
Erhei's body shook, and the muscles on his face twitched.
"How the hell do I know what's going on?
Meng Qianfeng, this old bastard, has his brain been damaged during this period of time?
Are you starting to enjoy being abused? This is a disease and needs to be cured!"
"Should we go over and take a look?"
Erhei shook his head as if he was shaking his head: "If you want to go, you go.
Until the situation is clear, I will never ask for trouble!"
Looking at Erhei's unquestionable eyes, Li Weiwei hesitated.
Only then did I realize that Meng Qianfeng had already started kowtowing to Yang Haoran.
Erhei's eyes almost popped out of his head.
What the hell happened?
However this is just the beginning.
Soon, Erhei and Li Weiwei saw it.
Meng Qianfeng had completely collapsed on the ground and was actually bowing to the ground!
Although he was far away and couldn't see Meng Qianfeng's facial expression, Erhei had already made up a mean expression for Meng Qianfeng!
"Nima, why didn't this old bastard have this kind of hobby before?"
Li Weiwei's eyes lit up, with a look of eager curiosity.
"No, I have to go over and have a look, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life!"
This is the majestic Dragon King of the Dragon Blood Army!
Li Weiwei already knew Meng Qianfeng's status at this time. Such a person actually knelt down and bowed to Yang Haoran.
Such a shocking scene is so rare to see.
Wouldn’t it be a great pity if we couldn’t observe it up close?
So, Li Weiwei walked in the direction of Yang Haoran and the others alone.
Erhei's eyes moved back and forth, obviously very confused.
Seeing that Li Weiwei had walked some distance away.
Erhei gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.
"I want to go over and see what's going on!
With this old bastard looking so mean now, he probably won't be any more dangerous!"
While comforting himself in his heart, Erhei finally mustered up the courage.
Then he started to take steps, but compared to Li Weiwei, Er Hei's speed was obviously much slower.
Meng Qianfeng was lying on the ground and bowed to Yang Haoran.
His whole face was on the ground, and he had no face to see anyone.
The Dragon King was feeling miserable, but he just couldn't express it!
Yang Haoran, a scumbag, just deliberately asked Meng Qianfeng about the rules.
In fact, they were digging a big hole for Meng Qianfeng!
Or to be more precise, Yang Haoran just designated a location for this pit.
In fact, the person who dug the hole was Meng Qianfeng. Meng Qianfeng dug the hole in preparation for Yang Haoran, so he was very energetic when digging.
But who could have expected that it would be Meng Qianfeng himself who was buried in the pit in the end.
Digging your own holes and jumping out of them is the saddest thing in the world!
Yang Haoran looked serious and pretended to be surprised.
"How can you make such a great gift? You don't have to do this.
The rules are all alive, and my dead ghost brother won’t know whether you abide by them or not.”
Meng Qianfeng's face turned blue.
Damn it! Yang Haoran is not trying to persuade Meng Qianfeng. He is just sprinkling chili powder on the wound!
If you were sincere, wouldn't you come over and give me a hand? At least come down the stairs!
Yang Haoran smiled evilly in his heart. He finally caught the opportunity. If he didn't teach Meng Qianfeng a lesson, he would be sorry for the humiliation of being kicked as a ball just now!
Yang Haoran put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky, and sighed.
"I envy my senior brother Ouyang Zilin for having a good apprentice.
Even though the others are gone, the apprentice can still respect his master, which is really admirable!"
Meng Qianfeng lay motionless on the ground, so angry that he almost lost his breath.
But I was too embarrassed to stand up.
He said it himself just now, without the forgiveness of the teacher, the junior will never be able to kneel down.
If you stand up now, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?
Although Meng Qianfeng is not serious at times, he still has moral integrity on issues of principle!
Li Weiwei finally arrived in front of the two people, her eyes widened.
"Yang Haoran, what's going on?"
Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "Oh, it's nothing.
Meng Qianfeng and I are somewhat related. Unfortunately, I am older.
I didn't care at first, but Meng Qianfeng is a good person!
No matter how you want to pay me a big courtesy, I refuse but can only accept it.
It makes me quite embarrassed, look how bad this thing is!"
Yang Haoran was laughing and joking, but he never mentioned the matter of asking Meng Qianfeng to stand up!
Meng Qianfeng buried his face in the ground, like a silly roe deer diving into the snow, almost going crazy with anger!