Chapter 72: Rules are rules!
"yes, he was bleeding when he came in. โ
Hearing Liang Meng say this, the legend first breathed a sigh of relief and then sighed.
Liang Meng saw his expression, and he had a new curiosity about today's big fool.
Don't?
What's the mystery of this stupid guy who is bleeding like a lot of blood with his own strength?
"What's wrong? Does he have any secrets?"
Legend shook his head, looking at Liang Meng's expression serious and serious.
"Hall Master, the rules of Yunmengtang, anyone who needs Yunmengtang to solve problems must first collect clothes and feathers, and then let the dust fall into the dream realm to decide whether they can enter Yunmengtang. โ
"I know, I know the rules of Yunmengtang. โ
At the obvious reproachful tone of the legend, Liang Meng's face changed suddenly.
The intonation is markedly elevated.
"But this day the man's blood is pouring out, and if he had gathered his feathers, he would have slept in the earth without waiting for the dust to fall into his dreams. โ
For the first time, Liang Meng felt that the legend was a little unsympathetic.
In the past, as long as Liang Meng's tone was a little impatient or his mood was obviously on the verge of anger, the legend would have already taken the lead in admitting or surrendering obediently.
But this time to Liang Meng's surprise, the legend listened to Liang Meng's words and was not moved at all.
This is the first time that the legend has shown toughness in front of Liang Meng.
Liang Meng's temper has long been spoiled by the legend, and a toughness, even if it is just a little bit, makes Liang Meng a little unbearable.
"Hall Master, rules are rules. โ
"That man has already come in with a bloody face, are you asking me to send him away on the grounds of Yunmengtang's rules?"
"Zhou Yuan is a beast spirit, not to mention that he just broke his head, even if his hands and feet are broken, he can still climb to the top of the xia. But if the rules of Yunmengtang are broken, it is absolutely impossible. โ
"Why not?"
Even if the legend was right, Liang Meng couldn't help but stiffen his neck and shout at him.
Whoever makes her the hall master must not be at a disadvantage.
"Does the hall master remember that the legend said that Yunmengtang does not accept money but other things when solving problems. โ
"Yes, but you didn't tell me what you were receiving. โ
Liang Meng's indignation was ticked off a lot by curiosity.
"It's not that the legend doesn't tell the hall master, it's that the legend doesn't know. If it comes so suddenly like today, even if the hall master solves it, there is no way to collect it. โ
"What Dusty just said couldn't mean that?"
Legend nodded, and the seriousness on his face eased a lot.
"Dustfall is very rigid, if the hall master is still as casual as today, Dustfall will be angry. โ
"Angry? What happens when he's angry?"
Liang Meng pouted and asked softly.
The terrifying appearance of dust and mask appeared in front of me. Thrilled.
"I will follow the hall master during the day, and I will always follow him in my dreams. โ
"With a mask!"
The legend added in an accentuated tone.
Thinking of that blood-dripping skull, Mom~~ Liang Meng closed his eyes and hugged his arms and trembled even more.
She doesn't want it!!
"I see. โ
Although Liang Meng chose to compromise, his tone was still angry.
"In the future, don't say that your face is covered with blood, just like you said, even if you crawl into Yunmengtang with broken hands and feet, as long as it is not designated by the dust, I promise to stand by coldly, and let him climb out how he climbs in. โ
"The hall master is wise!"
The legend respectfully bowed to Liang Meng to the end.
Liang Meng: ยทยทยทยทยทยท
Bang!
The legend was pushed out by the head of his family very unfriendly.
Legend stepped down the steps and turned to look at the closed door, which was then lit up by a candle and pitch black.
There was a smile in the legend's eyes, but his expression shook his head a little helplessly. Then he turned and left.