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Chapter 1875 The Menacing Chairman

"Hello, Grandpa President."

Meng Keer greeted the tall old man obediently.

"Hello, President."

The guys from the Talisman Master Alliance all saluted the tall old man.

The tall old man's fire-breathing eyes were always staring at Meng Sanjiu, who looked indifferent.

"Meng Sanjiu, you need to give me an explanation!"

The tall old man Huang Xuguang said in a deep voice.

As the president of the Talisman Masters Alliance, he will never allow the rules of the Talisman Masters Alliance to be violated wantonly.

So as soon as I got the report, I rushed over in a hurry.

In the entire Talisman Master Alliance, he is the only one who can control Meng Sanjiu.

Meng Sanjiu glanced at Huang Xuguang impatiently.

"It's just a trivial matter, but it's worth yelling at?

People who are thousands of years old are not afraid of being laughed at by these juniors?"

Huang Xuguangqi's seven orifices are filled with smoke. Can this be called a trivial matter?

This Meng Sanjiu is becoming increasingly unreliable.

"There is no circle without rules. Since the rules of the Talisman Master Alliance have been set, they must be followed.

No one is allowed to destroy it!

As the vice-president of the Talisman Master Alliance, if you take the lead in breaking the rules, your crime will be increased!"

Meng Sanjiu jumped up immediately.

"Old Huang, stop blaming me!

I am doing something special, so where do I break the rules?

You are ruining my reputation. You have to pay me for mental damages!

You also want to help me restore my reputation!"

"Bah! You shameless old man!

Who in the entire Talisman Master Alliance doesn’t know this? What kind of reputation do you have?

You must give everyone an explanation for what happened today, otherwise I will remove your vice president!"

The two old guys were arguing so loudly that everyone around them was silent and very embarrassed.

But depending on the situation, most people still prefer Huang Xuguang.

As for Meng Sanjiu, haha, he is so unreliable!

Meng Sanjiu had a dark face and simply pointed at Huang Xuguang.

"If you dare to remove my vice president, I will establish another one.

Even though you are the president, I have never been afraid of anyone in terms of attainments in the art of talisman formation!"

Huang Xuguang was already trembling. This Meng Sanjiu is a bastard!

But he was really worried that made Meng Sanjiu anxious. This old guy could really do anything.

I could only suppress my anger and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, let's talk the truth.

You said it was a special matter, please explain it to me.

What do you mean by doing something special?"

All eyes were focused on Meng Sanjiu to see how this old guy would argue.

Meng Sanjiu's eyes moved back and forth, showing no hint of guilt.

Instead, he straightened up his chest confidently and glanced around disdainfully.

"The Talisman Master Alliance's Talisman Master classification is to recognize the Talisman Master's abilities.

As long as you have relevant abilities, you can obtain the relevant Talisman Master level.

I admit that I was a little impatient, but there was a reason.

Yang Haoran's Talisman Master ability has long exceeded level four.

What's wrong with me getting him a Talisman Master identity token?

I am here to recruit talents for the Talisman Master Alliance. Sticking to the rules is called pedantry!

So not only was I right, but I also made merit and should be commended!"

Meng Sanjiu's words didn't turn red, and her heart didn't beat. She spoke plausibly.

But looking at everyone's expressions, it's clear that three words are written all over their faces - don't believe it.

Huang Xuguang even sneered, and his eyes instantly fell on Yang Haoran.

The moment his eyes shifted, the pressure of the divine transformation stage immediately came.

If he were really an ordinary Golden Core monk.

Huang Xuguang's coercion alone can frighten his soul and make him kneel on the spot.

Huang Xuguang only needs to let Yang Haoran tell the truth, and he can naturally expose Meng Sanjiu's lies.

But Huang Xuguang's pupils quickly shrank, with a look of surprise on his face.

Because Yang Haoran only lost consciousness for a moment and soon returned to normal.

"Hiss! What a powerful soul! It's definitely not weaker than the Nascent Soul Stage!

Could it be that what that old guy Meng Sanjiu said is true?"

Huang Xuguang thought to himself and took a breath of air at the same time.

He actually somewhat believed Meng Sanjiu's words.

Because as a Talisman Master, the quality of your talent mainly depends on the strength of your soul.

The stronger the soul, the higher the talent, and the greater the potential for future growth.

Yang Haoran obviously only has the cultivation level of Jindan stage, but he has the soul power that is not weaker than that of Nascent Soul stage.

This is simply unheard of. Such talent is definitely a unique qualification for becoming a Talisman Master.

Huang Xuguang, who originally wanted to force Yang Haoran to tell the truth, gradually softened his expression.

"Young man, whose disciple are you?

Do you really have the ability to be a level four Talisman Master?"

Yang Haoran frowned slightly, Huang Xuguang was obviously asking about his Talisman Master inheritance.

However, apart from Master Yinguang, how can he have any inheritance as a Talisman Master?

For a moment I didn't know how to answer.

Meng Sanjiu blushed at the side, as if he had made a big decision.

He actually looked at Huang Xuguang with erratic eyes.

"Old Huang, let me ask you, what do you and I call each other in terms of seniority?"

Huang Xuguang frowned. He had no idea what Meng Sanjiu was thinking. He just thought that the old guy wanted to change the subject.

But he was an honest person after all, so he answered.

"I should call you senior brother. But today's matter is the same.

Business is business, don’t try to cheat!"

Meng Sanjiu narrowed his eyes and his voice became a little weird.

"Well, Lao Huang, purely speaking of personal relationships, what should you call my uncle?"

Huang Xuguang frowned even more tightly. Is this old guy finished?

Everyone around him was even more confused, not knowing what Meng Sanjiu was going to do.

Only Meng Keer and Yang Haoran looked at each other and understood.

Meng Keer's face suddenly turned red. Grandpa was obviously bullying an honest person.

Yang Haoran's mouth twitched and he was quite restless.

Meng Sanjiu is forcibly raising his status!

It's just that if you don't get this right, you'll get burned!

Huang Xuguang also vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Old man, what do you mean?

Does that senior have any advice?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just answer my questions honestly.

If we don’t say it, our friendship will be over!”

Yang Haoran suddenly felt that if people live for too long, they will act like children?

Huang Xuguang paused, but still answered honestly.

"You and I are of the same generation, so your uncle is naturally my uncle."

Meng Sanjiu's eyes suddenly lit up.

But the proud expression on his face made Huang Xuguang feel inexplicably uneasy.

Then he saw Meng Sanjiu running in front of him and holding his hand.

"Old Huang, you are indeed my good brother. Come with me to meet him."


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