The light dissipated, and Wang Peng's body was directly embedded in the ground, lying horizontally there forming a human-shaped depression. A cross-shaped half-meter deep sword mark with a length of more than ten meters appeared around him. The soil in the sword mark had completely crystallized glass and flashed with light.

Wang Peng himself still maintained the posture of swinging the knife, and his clothes and skin were also charred, but if you look closely, you will find that the surface skin was just burned. The defense of the "Star Scale Battle Armor" is indeed abnormal. It can still block most of Meng Lie's attack power when the power is already quite different from Meng Lie.

"You bastard, bastard! When did you become so strong, how could you be so strong..."

Wang Peng shouted in a hoarse voice, with deep despair and unwillingness flashing in his eyes. This result was a great blow to him, and it directly smashed his last bit of confidence. He was defeated, completely defeated.

Looking at Wang Peng who was obviously a little lost, Meng Lie did not continue to take action but put away the Ashes Messenger and said, "Isn't this just right for your wishes? The stronger my strength can protect Lan Yue, and you can rest assured, right?"

Wang Peng stared at him with blood-red eyes for a while, and suddenly sighed, "Forget it, although you kid can't see through me, I'm still relieved to hand Lan Yue over to you. It's better than Meng Jie's guy with a gloomy mind. And you are Lan Yue's own choice, and I will respect her choice."

"Take me, I can't stand up anymore. You guy is really not merciless at all, and you are not afraid that I can't stop dying under your sword. Then the old man from your Meng family will not be able to protect you. My old man will fight to the death, but he is just my grandson."

As he said that, Wang Peng actually reached out to Meng Lie, and Meng Lie pulled him up and gave him a "Holy Light Technique".

Feeling the warm feeling after the "Holy Light Technique" shines on himself and the rapid recovery of his own injuries, Wang Peng said with some envy and jealousy: "A thought can be destroyed or reborn. Life and death are contained in this golden light. Meng Lie's power is truly amazing. Although it is the barbaric technique of the Western Continent, I think the entire Eastern Continent is comparable to those top-level god-level techniques."

"This is the power of holy light, a kind of blazing energy that contains life. If you want it, you are actually not unable to possess it."

Meng Lie said with a smile, but Wang Peng obviously thought he was joking. Anyone who had this powerful force would never be handed over to others.

"Meng Lie, I will hand it over to you from now on. If you feel sorry for her, I can't spare you!"

After sorting out the broken clothes on his body, the damage was too great, Wang Peng had to give up and stared at Meng Lie's eyes and said solemnly.

He hated himself to death the moment before, and then he looked like he was entrusted to him. Wang Peng's rapid change really surprised Meng Lie. Wang Peng also saw this and said with a wry smile: "Why, do you think my attitude has changed too quickly?"

"If there is still a little hope, I will not give Lan Yue to you, but now everything is irreversible, what can I do? If you kill you, Lan Yue will only hate me for the rest of her life. I can see that her eyes look different when she looks at you. That kind of gaze is something I can't expect, but I really don't agree. I want to beat you up and vent my anger, but I didn't expect that she was so different from you. She lost to you in the love and battlefield. This is too shocking."

Wang Peng sighed, and although his face was filled with melancholy, it also had a different sense of freedom and freedom.

Meng Lie was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's my petty brother, let's make friends. I believe Lan Yue also hopes that we can become friends."

"Becoming friends with the people from the Meng family, especially this person who took away my favorite person. This is something I had never even thought about before, but..."

Wang Peng laughed and raised his hand: "Don't care, as long as you are not afraid, I still think of Lan Yue."

"You don't have to think about it. Everything about Lan Yue belongs to me, and you don't have any chance at all."

Meng Lie also laughed loudly, and the two men's palms collided with each other in the laughter, making a crisp sound.

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When Meng Lie returned to the manor, he was surprised to find that in addition to the routine urban militia at the manor, there were also several middle-aged people with strong auras on their bodies. These people were wearing armor and straddled waist knives, and they knew they were not ordinary people at first glance.

"Second Young Master."

As soon as they saw Meng Lie, these people immediately saluted him respectfully, and Meng Lie immediately understood their identity - the generals of the General's Mansion of Zhenguo.

Now that Meng Jie and Meng Ao are not in Danyang, the only ones who can be guarded by them to their own manor...

The answer in his heart made Meng Lie extremely helpless. Everyone has done this. If he persists, he will probably be regarded as unfilial and despised by countless people.

Old man, we are really not worthy of your treatment like this, so just let me go.

Although he lamented so much in his heart, Meng Lie accelerated his speed. Along the way, he saw that the servants in the manor were full of excitement and pride, and he felt particularly proud that his manor could receive that adult.

Sure enough, when Meng Lie arrived at the lobby, he saw that the old man sitting in the middle of the lobby was not a contemporary general, but who else could Meng Liao, the patriarch of the Meng family?

Yuannu, Anna and Lana Sesi were all with Meng Liao. When Meng Lie came back, Yuannu and Anna immediately came out.

"Young master, old master...he..."

Yuannu's face was also full of excitement, and even stuttered when speaking. To her, the legendary patriarch of the Montessori family was simply a figure like a mythical immortal, and she was simply an existence that she could not reach. What's more, he was the grandfather of his own young master. Now the old man sat in front of him and spoke to him in a very kind tone. Until now, she still had a dreamlike unreality.

Compared to the excited Yuannun, Anna habitually threw herself into Meng Lie's arms, rubbing her head against Meng Lie's chest like a kitten returning to her master. Since Meng Lie woke up from her long sleep, she became even more obsessed with Meng Lie. Unless Meng Lie strongly requested, she would stay by Meng Lie's side and not leave.

He gently patted Anna's golden little head, Meng Lie looked at Meng Liao. When he was hesitating about what to call him, Meng Liao spoke in a deep voice.

"Boy, why don't you come here quickly? Can't I really be your call to Grandpa?"

Meng Lie did give a lot for Meng Lie, including the dignity and face he valued the most. Meng Lie was clear about this. He could feel the heart that longed for family affection behind this series of events. If it weren't for Meng Liao, things between him and Ying Lanyue would not have been so smooth.

Forget it, I just want to repay the old man’s kindness.

Meng Lie sighed in his heart, strode to Meng Liao and then kneeled down with the most solemn etiquette, and said, "Meng Lie greets Grandpa!"

At this moment, Meng Liao's eyes, which were used to life and death, would never change their colors even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, had a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly. He reached out and seemed to want to caress Meng Lie, but in the end he took it back.

"I know, I know that your grandfather is so unwilling to say that you are reluctant to say goodbye. I know that you are still hating me. After all, I left you father and son outside for decades without caring about it..."

Meng Liao's voice was filled with vicissitudes, pain and aging. At this moment, he completely turned into an ordinary old man, and no longer the powerful general who was invincible and authoritative.

"Boy, I know you don't want to see me, an old guy, but I am your grandfather. You can't change this. I don't ask you to go back to the General's Mansion in Zhenguo. You look very good here. I like the little girls here very much. I feel relieved that girl Lan Yue is with you in the future. She is the best girl I have ever seen. You can't let her down."

Meng Liao's old and gentle voice came into his ears. Even though Meng Lie did not have the feeling of introductory originating from blood, the strong desire for family affection still infected him. Unconsciously, the figure of his parents who died prematurely in his previous life appeared in his mind, and the figures of his parents slowly overlapped with Meng Liao.

"grandfather……"

Involuntarily, Meng Lie called out another call, and even he himself didn't know whether the old man he was calling was in front of him or his relatives in his previous life.

The family affection contained in his call could not be hidden from Meng Liao's ears, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life. The old man suddenly felt excited and stretched out his hand again. This time his hand did not retract and placed it on Meng Lie's shoulder.

"Enough, with your name, everything is enough."

Meng Liao stood up, and a trace of tears flashed in his eyes: "Yi'er, Dad, I'm sorry for you, but you still sent Lie'er to Dad. It's all my fault."

"Lie'er, I have sent someone to Yingzhou to migrate the bones of your father and your mother. I will come back soon and I will be able to place them in the ancestral tomb at that time. I will also tell everyone that you are my Mengliao's grandson!"

Looking at Meng Liao's excited and joyful expression, Meng Lie's heart also trembled, a little strange and a little warm. This is his long-lost family affection.
Chapter completed!