"His name is Hao Zhuo, and the master is Zhang Beixiu, the youngest son of the previous head of the sect!"

Mo Yunshan spoke in a deep voice, his eyes were like electricity!

Zhang Beixiu?

Zhang Beixiu!

"Haha......" Meng Chengchen was slightly stunned at first, and then laughed, "Who should I be, it turned out to be him! I'll just say, besides him, who else can teach such a rude disciple of Meng Lang!"

Between laughing, Meng Chengchen turned his head to look at Meng Guanlong, pointed at Hao Zhuo and asked, "Guanlong, have you ever seen this person." ”

"Back to my father, I haven't seen it," Meng Guanlong shook his head, "However, I've heard that lewd old guy took in a disciple who is as obscene as him, the master calls himself Xiuye, and the apprentice calls himself Zhuoye, hehe, it's just a mess...... If there is no accident, it should be him. ”

Although the Demon Capital Mental Hospital is the headquarters of the Dragon Soul, as one of the Dragon Soul bosses, Xuanwu also has his own lair, Meng Guanlong, as one of the shadows under Xuanwu, when he returns to the Demon Capital, he prefers to return to Xuanwu's lair and rarely goes to the mental hospital.

The reason, on the one hand, is because of the identity of the ghost, which is not suitable for seeing the light, and on the other hand, because of Zhang Beixiu.

Meng Guanlong was worried that Zhang Beixiu's unreliable obscene old man would make it difficult for him and ask him to help train his apprentices - those who often went to mental hospitals had complained about being pestered by Zhang Beixiu's disciples.

The conversation between Meng Guanlong's father and son as if no one was next to him annoyed Cong Peiying.

He suddenly stood up and pointed at Meng Guanlong angrily, "Meng Guanlong, since you know that Zhang Bei's uncle is in the Dragon Soul, why don't you report to the sect? Do you still have the Kunlun faction in your eyes, and the head of the Mo sect?"

"Senior Uncle Ancestor?" Meng Guanlong shrugged his shoulders, "Where did Elder Cong start with this? Zhang Beixiu has been away from the sect for decades, and he is no longer from Kunlun, and to me, he is no different from a passerby. According to your meaning, I have to report all the trivial things of cats and dogs to the master? It's a joke!"

"No matter how many years he has left the sect, he is the son of the previous head of the sect after all, as a Kunlun disciple, what is your intention?" Cong Peiying glared at Meng Guanlong angrily.

"Cong Peiying, how do I do things, it's not your turn to teach!" Meng Guanlong did not show weakness.

Cong Peiying's mid-stage realm of dedusting is an elder of the sect, and he Meng Guanlong only has a mid-congenital realm, and he is not qualified to be an elder of the sect, so although they are of the same generation, on weekdays, he does not dare to argue with Cong Peiying.

Today is different, in front of his father, he was questioned by Cong Peiying like this, his anger came up, and he didn't care about anything.

"You are presumptuous!" Cong Peiying shouted angrily.

"I'm presumptuous!" Meng Guanlong said: "This person is a junior who is making a lot of nonsense in my Kunlun Hall, as an elder of the sect, instead of ignoring it, you make it difficult for me, I'm strange, that's how you do it?"

"Guanlong has a point. Meng Chengchen said coldly, "Head, you are the honor of Kunlun, but you tolerate the arrogance of a junior lobby, is this how you are in charge?"

After the son finished his madness, Lao Tzu appeared again.

If it was a disciple of the grandmaster, Meng Chengchen would still be a little jealous, Zhang Beixiu's disciple...... He didn't care about it at all!

Zhang Beixiu, like him, is just a dust-free realm!

As for the identity of the son of the head of the previous generation, hmph, I guess he doesn't want to mention it himself, right?

"Uncle Meng, according to what you mean, is it possible that forgetting my ancestors is what I, the head of the family, should do?" Mo Yunshan chuckled.

On the surface, he is talking about himself, but he is mocking Meng Chengchen in Chiguoguo and forgetting his ancestors!

"As the head of the sect, you should be more concerned about the rise and fall of the sect, rather than an outsider who has left the sect for decades!" Meng Chengchen replied unceremoniously, but there was a burst of chagrin in his heart.

Oops, I was taken into the ditch by this bastard kid.

He came aggressively to find Su Chi's bad luck and avenge his son, but being brought around by this bastard boy turned into a verbal dispute between himself and the boss.

glanced back at Su Chi, who was sitting precariously, and wanted to find him again, but found that he had no momentum.

What is this called a bird thing!

"Su Chi!" Meng Chengchen walked towards Su Chi slowly, secretly regaining momentum, "Hurt my Kunlun disciple, and dare to break into my Kunlun Mountain Gate, you don't take my Kunlun sect too seriously, right?"

I was deflated in Hao Zhuo's place, and I remembered me again...... Su Chi laughed secretly in his heart.

Just as he was about to say a few words of mockery, Han Ling suddenly spoke.

"Why did Senior Meng say this?" Han Ling said crisply: "Everything has a cause and must have an effect, and no matter who is right or wrong, my senior brother came to Kunlun because of other things, and it is definitely not a provocation to your father and son." ”

"Your senior brother?" Meng Chengchen was stunned, "Su Chi is a disciple of the Nugu Sect?"

Brother...... Could it be that Su Chi and Zheng Peilan still have some origins, if this is the case, then it will be troublesome!

Zheng Peilan is a strong grandmaster!

is a woman again, more protective than a man, and he doesn't dare to offend Zheng Peilan with a few dares!

"No," Han Ling said with a smile: "But the senior brother has some relationship with my master, and when the master learned that the senior brother was coming to Kunlun, he specially asked the junior to bring him here." ”

Specially instructed?!

It seems that the origin is not shallow!

Meng Chengchen already had a retreat in his heart.

He thought that Su Chi had no roots and no evidence, and no matter how he handled it, he would not have any trouble, but he never thought that he would be involved with Zheng Peilan...... Such a hot potato, it's better to leave it to Xuanwu himself.

He is so excited, half of it is for his son, and the other half is for the sake of befriending Xuanwu!

"That being the case, for Sect Master Zheng's sake, I won't bother with him for the time being. Meng Chengchen gave himself a step, turned his head and looked at Su Chi again, "Junior, when you finish your business, the old man will reason with you!"

Is this scared?

Su Chi felt a burst of disdain in his heart.

It seems that the name of the Seventh Mother, the grandmaster, is not small! Han Ling just mentioned it, and the old guy withered.

"I'm waiting for you. Su Chi smiled indifferently, "When I do this, I will definitely ask my seniors for a few tricks." You can go on alone, and you father and son will join forces with me!"

"Haha...... Just you?" Meng Chengchen laughed wildly, "Arrogant junior, I can slap you to death with one hand!"

Su Chi looked at Meng Chengchen with a smile, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he lit a cigarette, "Yes, it's up to me! Hehe, what's the matter, you're not convinced, or don't dare?"

Contempt, Chi Guoguo's contempt, Su Chi didn't put him, a late-stage realm master, in his eyes at all.

"Hehe, I'll wait for you!" Meng Chengchen shook his hand and left in a hurry.

Meng Guanlong glanced at Su Chi and quickly followed.

Mo Zicong, who had not spoken, hesitated for a moment, but also wanted to stand up, and when he saw his father's gloomy face, he sat down again.

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