Fatty was suddenly startled by Yang Haoran's words.
"You said you know Meng Sanjiu? Is it true?
You know that old guy, why do you still need to take the assessment?"
Yang Haoran sneered: "Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you can take me to him now to confirm it.
In terms of seniority among our relatives, he is still my junior!"
The fat man's pupils shrank, and then he laughed happily.
"If that old guy hears what you said, you will be in big trouble!"
"So what if you heard it? I told the truth."
Yang Haoran didn't say anything about Meng Sanjiu kneeling down for him, which was enough to save Meng Sanjiu's face.
"Then do you dare to follow me to see him? I'll take it as a good thing."
The fat man smiled jokingly, ready to see Yang Haoran make a fool of himself.
"Okay, why not do it now."
Fatty never thought that Yang Haoran would agree so happily.
Then there was a burst of gloating laughter, wanting to see Meng Sanjiu become furious afterwards.
Yang Haoran followed Fatty and learned information about Meng Sanjiu.
Meng Sanjiu does often leave the Talisman Master Alliance.
But as it happens, the guy just came back not long ago.
The fat man was familiar with the road and took Yang Haoran through the streets and alleys.
Obviously very familiar with Daming City.
Walk all the way to the front of a gatehouse, and behind it is a large manor-like place with a large number of neatly built houses.
"This is where the Talisman Masters from the Talisman Master Alliance live, and my home is also there.
He and Meng Sanjiu are considered neighbors.
I will take you to see him now, so don’t run away."
The fat man had a joking look on his face, ready to see Yang Haoran's embarrassment.
"How could I run away? What's there to be afraid of seeing relatives?"
The fat man snickered, he didn't believe Yang Haoran's lies.
I am an acquaintance with Meng Sanjiu, but I have never heard of him having any relatives.
Moreover, that guy is thousands of years old, and there will be elders there, so he is just talking nonsense.
This guy has probably heard of Meng Sanjiu's name, but in fact he doesn't know much about it at all.
If you're still a tough talker now, just wait and get beaten later!
It is indeed the place where the Talisman Masters of the Talisman Master Alliance live.
The whole thing is shrouded in layers of formations.
Fatty reminded Yang Haoran while using the token to pass the restriction.
"Don't even think about entering this place yourself. The formation here can easily kill a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage.
You and I can become scum at any time."
Yang Haoran believed it, because at the moment when the formation was touched, he felt extremely terrifying pressure.
Ah Zi sneered: "Is such a simple formation worth bragging about?
There is no need to be a Nascent Soul Stage monk at all, as long as you are familiar with the flaws of the formation, you can come and go freely in this place."
Yang Haoran couldn't help but sigh, indeed, having an elder in the family is like a treasure.
Although he had no intention of destroying the formation, with Azi's words, he obviously gained a lot of confidence.
As Fatty walked forward, Yang Haoran heard explosions from time to time in the yard on the roadside.
There is also a violently fluctuating breath.
Apparently someone was constantly experimenting with talismans and seals at home.
Judging from the unfazed expression on the fat man's face, it's obviously commonplace.
Pointing to a courtyard gate not far away.
The fat man chuckled: "Did you see that? That's Meng Sanjiu's home.
I'm going to inform him right away, but don't run away!
Otherwise, if you encounter a formation restriction, I won’t be able to save you!"
As he spoke, the fat man walked straight to the door, stretched out his hand and slapped it heavily on the courtyard door.
"Grandpa Meng, open the door, I am Tang Haolin!"
"Why are you knocking? You bastard! Stay calm, or I'll hang you on a tree!"
A familiar voice came from the courtyard.
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up, it was indeed Meng Sanjiu's.
The little fat man Tang Haolin shrank his neck and stuck out his tongue.
But he smiled evilly at Yang Haoran.
"Boy, you have to be mentally prepared.
This old guy has a bad temper and likes to hit people the most."
There were footsteps, but they were very light.
Soon the courtyard door was opened, and Meng Keer, wearing a lotus-colored dress, stood in the courtyard.
"Come in."
Meng Keer said something nonchalantly, and then she saw Yang Haoran.
Then his delicate body trembled violently, and his whole body was stunned. It was obviously too unexpected.
Tang Haolin was obviously very familiar with Meng Sanjiu, and he didn't even notice the change in Meng Keer's expression.
He dragged Yang Haoran into Meng Sanjiu's home.
"Grandpa Meng, why don't you come out quickly? A relative from your hometown is here. He says he is your elder.
I want you to pay homage to me!"
Tang Haolin was obviously one of those people who just watched the excitement and didn't take it too seriously, and just added fuel to the fire.
Let this guy Yang Haoran suffer a little, and he will beg for mercy when the time comes.
Yang Haoran still didn't obediently agree to his endorsement for the training class!
If it doesn't work well, I can save 200 spiritual stones a month.
A violent breath rose from the room, and if it was not controlled well, it could almost bring down the roof.
"Fuck your motherfucker!
You little bastard, you dare to come here to entertain me, see if I don’t beat you to death today!
It's no use even if your grandpa comes, I'll have to hang you on a tree for three days and three nights!"
Tang Haolin suddenly hid behind Yang Haoran.
At the same time, an angry Meng Sanjiu had already rushed out of the room.
Tang Haolin quickly pointed at Yang Haoran.
"Grandpa Meng, please don't accuse me wrongly. This is what he said and has nothing to do with me.
If it weren't for the fact that he is your relative, I wouldn't be able to lead him here."
This caused trouble to come to the east, and Tang Haolin played it very smoothly.
According to Meng Sanjiu's temper, what follows is a good show to watch.
Tang Haolin found a seat that he thought was a good place to watch the show and jumped over.
Waiting for Yang Haoran to be beaten violently.
But the silence that followed made Tang Haolin feel strange.
At the same time, a gust of cool wind blew by, making Tang Haolin shiver and have a bad premonition.
Meng Sanjiu stared at Yang Haoran with wide eyes, but did not even make a move.
But the trembling body showed that this guy must be extremely angry. Could he be preparing for a big move?
Tang Haolin instinctively stayed away. Meng Sanjiu was famous for his toughness!
However, Tang Haolin, who was seeking death, decided to add another fire.
"Grandpa Meng, take a closer look. Is this person your elder?
I’m just too kind and I can’t tell the difference between truth and lies.”
I thought Meng Sanjiu would immediately beat Yang Haoran violently.
But Tang Haolin instantly felt locked by a wave of coercion.
Meng Sanjiu's target actually shifted from Yang Haoran to him.
This situation?
Tang Haolin's pupils contracted, this was a dangerous situation.