"It must be my granddaughter's beauty, so I won't show it to you!" The old man was like an old scoundrel.

"If you refuse to call her, it means that your granddaughter must be very ugly and dare not see anyone, haha!" Li Xiaocheng said proudly.

"Okay, you wait, I'll go to my granddaughter now. The old man flew away with a thunderous "whew".

"Such a rude old man, we didn't offend him, and he came to us to quarrel for no reason, I have never seen such a person in my life. Li Xiaomeng said, looking at the four roast chickens that had been burned fragrantly, "Senior Sister Meiqi, it's all cooked, let's eat it, don't give it to Senior Brother, hehe!"

Li Shihao looked very embarrassed, why didn't he give himself food? Li Xiaozhen was a very kind girl, and said kindly: "Senior brother, it's okay! I can't eat so much, I'll give you half of it." ”

Li Shihao said gratefully: "Senior Sister Xiaozhen, thank you!" and then looked at Wang Meiqi again, feeling sad.

The old man soon flew to the sacred study and found St. Meng's taste, who was reading at night, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be startled: "Father, why are you coming back?"

"Hmph, my home, can't I come back yet?"

"Of course not, father, how are you doing lately?"

", have you ever seen someone who is sick and bad have such a good face?"

"Not really, father, please sit down first. Knowing his father's temperament, it was useless to say more, so he took a chair and sat down for him.

"Hmm......" Saint Meng Zhan seemed to endure some words and didn't say anything, his face was ugly, after all, he had a request for his son today, so he was not as irritable as before, "Have you been busy with affairs in the field recently?"

"Father, you came back just in time, and recently I plan to hand over the position of the Holy Lord to Zheng'er......"

"I'm against it! Don't talk about this kind of thing anymore, it's not too late to say it after a thousand years. "Saint Meng Seal almost scolded.

"Father, Zheng'er is ready, and I believe he has the ability to manage the land of our sages. Saint Meng's face changed, and he cursed this old man in his heart, thinking that at the beginning, didn't this old man just give himself the burden of the position of the Holy Lord for the sake of his own leisure?

"Is it your business if he's ready? Anyway, I won't agree, tomorrow you're going to help me do a big thing. Saint Meng said majestically.

Knowing that his father was unreasonable, he no longer cared about it, anyway, now his son Saint Mengzheng was already the de facto holy master, so he said respectfully: "Father has orders, just say it directly." ”

"Did you know that a land of miracles dug up an iron millstone?"

"Of course, I know that the Land of Miracles is so close to here, I just heard about it, and I was going to check it out. Sheng Meng said quietly, in fact, he didn't know at all, but he didn't want to be scolded by his father for not doing his job, so he said he knew.

"Hmph, don't look at it, I've seen it, this thing is of unknown origin, you will accompany me to carry it away tomorrow morning, the Miracle Mountains are the places of interest in the land of our sages, and they must not be corrupted by this ugly thing. St. Meng said.

"Why do you need my father to do it himself? I'll take Zheng'er with me tomorrow and take it away. ”

"Again, don't look for him! Tomorrow you cover your face and go with me to lift the iron millstone." ”

"Why do you cover your face? Isn't my father able to lift it?"

"Nonsense! If I could lift up, would I still call you? Cover your face, I don't want people to know that you are my son, save me shame!" said Saint Meng Seal angrily, the old man with too hot temper. Sheng Mengwei was very embarrassed, but he didn't refute it, in fact, he didn't want people to know that he had such a father, so he said: "My father asks for it, and I just agree." ”

"Hmph, you can't agree if you want to!" After Sheng Meng Zhen finished speaking, he flew away, and Sheng Meng was no longer in the mood to read at night, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't stop sighing.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky above the Miracle Mountain Range was covered with white fog, the iron grinding disc was found when digging an artificial lake, the canyon located between the two mountains, hidden in a place about three meters underground, was now dug out, the project of the artificial lake has become ineffective, the mountain is paved with a winding upward stone road, the road is lined with beautiful flowers in full bloom, which can be enjoyed by passers-by, scholars walk in it, often sing praises, the mountain can be seen everywhere for passers-by to rest, there is a huge attic on the top of the mountain, now many mortal scholars are asleep in the open space in the attic, and the sound of long breathing can be heard everywhere, Now it is just dawn, many people have not woken up, the earth suddenly shook violently, the mortal scholar was awakened, frightened by the earthquake, the attic has become a mess, the earthquake is not stopped, and it is getting stronger and stronger, but the attic is only shaking, but there is no sign of collapse, it can be seen that the buildings here are not ordinary, after all, the miracle mountain range is the seclusion of the holy Mengshu, everything here is not trivial.

The vibration came from the iron grinding plate, at this time, Sheng Meng Wei really covered his face, and tried to hold up the iron grinding plate with his father, but the iron grinding plate still could not be lifted, Sheng Meng Wei looked shocked, he was a twenty-level god realm, plus the father of the thirty-level god realm, he still couldn't lift the iron grinding plate, how heavy does this iron grinding plate have!

Li Shihao flew over as soon as he felt the shaking of the earth, and at the same time, there were other immortal scholars flying over, looking at the iron grinding plate curiously, it turned out that the old man invited a masked man, but he still couldn't lift the iron grinding plate, Li Shihao laughed loudly: "Evil dog! Didn't you say that you could lift the iron grinding plate? Why can't you lift it again!"

"Hmph!" Saint Meng Zhan stared at Li Shihao from afar, so angry that he couldn't speak, Saint Meng Wei also looked over, he saw that Li Shihao was mediocre in appearance, and his cultivation was only a first-level holy realm, and he quickly recognized that it was the junior kid he had pointed out the night before: "Is it him?" But why did this kid dare to be so rude to his father? He quietly watched his father's reaction, and couldn't help but feel extremely surprised in his heart, his father was actually just angry and didn't speak, this is really too rare, could it be that this junior kid grabbed his father's handle?

"You wait!" St. Meng Zhan pointed at Li Shihao, said fiercely, pulled St. Meng Wei away, and he thought of another way, that is, to call his granddaughter St. Meng Qin over, and the three of them came to carry the iron grinding plate together. Not long after the two left, many scholars greeted Li Shihao: "Book friend, what is your name?"

Li Shihao became very friendly: "My name is Li Shihao, what about you?"

The scholars all witnessed the scoundrel of Saint Mengzhuan, and saw that Li Shihao talked extraordinary, so they blamed the old man one after another.