When everyone in the hall heard the whole story, they were stunned. It was not because they invited Shi Siming to fight against Meng Zhao, but because Meng Zhao accepted the challenge.

Different people can naturally see different meanings. Some people can see that Meng Zhao has a tiger in his heart and dominates himself. Some people can see that Meng Zhao has no worries and no worries, and has few desires, but in the end, it is all more amazing than shocking.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Shi Siming's teacher, the leader of the Huolong Cave, came out of the mountain this time. Taoist Mingxia instantly thrust his eyebrows and his eyes blew fire, as if he was devouring people.

"Good boy, it would be fine if you used a trick to win Siming before, but now you still dare to have such a delusion. If you don't become a son of man, head of the Meng family, don't you want to give me an explanation?"

Meng Zhao was stunned for a moment and stared at the Taoist Mingxia who was staring at him with anger and hatred. In the past, he only heard from him, but this time he really came into contact with him, but he understood that people in the world said that Xia Hu was short of breath and narrow-minded.

Not to mention that he and Shi Siming have reached an agreement in private, this is just to ask everyone to testify. Either he defeated Shi Siming and won the other party's future, or he was defeated, and Shi Siming regained his prestige and washed away his previous shame.

Each bears risks.

But no matter what, unexpectedly, Mingxia, an elder, actually fired a furious shot at him and a younger generation, and directly exaggerated himself to hold Meng Jizu accountable, and I don’t know where the big face came from.

He has no predecessor style and is a petty aura. I don’t know how such a person practices powerful martial arts.

Sure enough, Meng Jizu was in charge of the clan and was a noble honor of the country. Such a domineering person, how could he be frightened by Mingxia? He snorted coldly, his eyes were like cold swords, suppressing the other party, and replied indifferently,

"Minister Mingxia's words seem to be inappropriate. Since the younger generations have made some decisions, we elders can support them one or two. How can we take the lead and embarrass them?

Besides, my nephew has lived in Dacien Temple for ten years and is the most pure and kind. How could he have any tricks? Did Mingxia Zhenren think that Shen Tianci was unfair in his actions or lack of vision?

If I want me to explain it to you, what will I explain? Mingxia can teach me."

Mingxia looked ugly and looked at Meng Zhao. Seeing that he had a handsome face, tall figure, purple eyes, purple hair, strange appearance, and a strange person. She could be called the dragon among all the people.

And he is very arrogant. Even though the innate masters in the hall still cannot suppress his strong temperament, he is not as pure and kind as the slightest. Aren't you kidding me?

Of course, even though he was slandering, he could not refute Meng Jizu's words. Not to mention the incident of Shi Siming's attack on Meng Wen, just talking about Shen Tianci and the Tianci Liner of the Shen family in Jinling would not be easily offended.

If he dares to harden his neck and say that Shen Tianci is unfair to deal with it today, when the news reaches Jinling, the Shen family may retaliate against him in order to defend Shen Tianci's reputation.

The Meng family is so cunning.

In contrast, the other three innate real people in the Fire Dragon Cave were more embarrassed, obviously because they were ashamed of their senior brother's performance, so they just closed their faces and left.

The old man with white hair and thick beard looked at Meng Zhao and was amazed. People had strange appearances, so they must have superpowers. I have long heard that the fifth brother of the Meng family is a rare martial arts genius, but no matter how genius is, he is afraid he is not as powerful as the boy in front of him.

"Is it possible that he has some special bloodline on his body? No wonder the emperor issued an edict ten years ago that he would select him among the Tiangang people. It seems that the Imperial Heavenly Prison is not all people who seek fame and cheat."

I have to say that Zhao Kang is indeed very stingy and can see Meng Zhao’s unfamiliarity at first glance, but the so-called special bloodline is just a bold guess, but he dare not guarantee it.

I thought about it for a moment, and thought about the Zhao family's daughter of the right age in my mind. Unfortunately, I either got engaged or had a poor personality and was not worthy of the heroic man in front of me.

Mingxia was choked by Meng Jizu's rebuttal for a while, her lips were clamoring for a few times, but she couldn't speak, and the scene became colder.

Meng Hongdao watched the farce coldly, became more and more disdainful of Mingxia, but laughed and smoothed out the situation.

"Brother, don't be angry. I think it's just that Mingxia is unwilling to accept the conditions that she just promised us. She took advantage of the problem and did she really want to make a crime?"

Turning his head and saying to Mingxia,

"Minister Mingxia, I know your personality. If you go back here, you will definitely be resentful and something will happen in the future.

It’s better to do this. Since the younger generations are willing to compete, we might as well take this opportunity to have a gamble.

The gambling money paid by the Meng family is the dominance of the matter just now. I wonder what you can do?"

Mingxia's face suddenly became cold, and Meng Hongdao almost pointed at his nose and scolded him for being narrow-minded. Who would be comfortable if he replaced him?

But although he was angry, his reason was still there.

"No, this is just a competition between the younger generations and has nothing to do with what we are discussing."

Others can see Meng Zhao’s extraordinaryness, but why can’t he see?

Although there are many things that are not short of gold and jade, it is obvious that Meng Zhao, who has won Shi Siming once, is definitely not such a person. Since the other party dares to take on this invitation, he must be sure.

When he thought of this, he wanted to lift Shi Siming over and beat him up. This troublesome thing will cause trouble and will not make trouble, and will sooner or later be killed by him.

Meng Hongdao's sneer and mocking corners of his mouth became stronger. He turned to look at Shi Siming with pity,

"It turns out that Mingxia is not optimistic about her disciples. Alas, since that's the case, let's just let the younger generations make a fuss. Let's just watch the fun."

Mingxia naturally noticed Meng Hongdao's expression and looked angry, and she rushed to the top of her blood, and wanted to speak up.

Although he was dissatisfied with Shi Siming's decision to challenge Meng Zhao without authorization, he was the most protective of his shortcomings and could not tolerate others despise his children.

However, his lack of calm does not mean that everyone is angry, his ears tremble, as if he suddenly heard something, turned his head and looked at his fellow junior brother and sister, and finally suppressed it.

I think it was one or several of Mingyang, Mingyin and Mingyuan who sent a message to Mingxia and woke him up not to be fooled.

However, Meng Hongdao's words had already been said, and naturally it was heard in Shi Siming's ears, which made his burly and generous body tremble. His originally straight back could not help but bend a little, his face turned red, and he felt a little depressed.

In fact, it goes without saying that he can also know that his master is not optimistic about him, but now he has been pointed out by Meng Hongdao.

Meng Hongdao, who was sitting in the master's seat, quietly passed on the voice to Meng Jizu.

"Brother, I'm suspicious about Zhao'er's appearance and a taller and more powerful body. I should have an opportunity. I'd be sure to beat the boy from Fire Dragon Cave, so it's better to cheat them."

Meng Jizu nodded invisibly, staring at Meng Zhao, who stood out from the crowd, and then saw Meng Wen, who was wearing a bandage on his side, his face gloomy, as if he was accompanied by a foil. He felt inexplicably.

Even recalling what happened when I was young.

"Did you, second brother, did you want to suppress me at the beginning, but now you even have to suppress my son?"

Of course, the feeling is just emotion. I don’t think Meng Zhao will have any thoughts on his inheritance right for the time being.

More comfort and joy.
Chapter completed!