The first rays of sunlight in the morning, sprinkled on the steps in front of the small restaurant, are golden.

On the steps, a scruffy-looking young man sat against the door frame, holding a flask in his hand, taking a sip from time to time.

Scattered shawl long hair, embarrassing stubble, deep with a faint sad eyes, decadent and free......

At this moment, Meng Han is quiet and lonely.

No one seemed to know what he was thinking.

At least, no one could tell that he was acting—not even the unfathomable bad old man!

"Boy, do you want to be stronger?"

Suddenly, an old voice rang out.

Meng Han didn't raise his eyelids, raised the wine jug and took another sip, then turned his head and silently looked at the red rising sun.

"I asked, do you want to be stronger?"

The old voice sounded again.

Meng Han was silent for a moment, turned his head expressionlessly, and looked at the bad old man standing in the door frame with a broom.

"Not interested. ”

Then, he turned around and continued drinking.

"I don't think you should be so decadent, you are still young, the journey of life has just begun, and there is still a vast world in the future......"

"Go to work!" Before he could finish speaking, Meng Han's eyes became stern, and he said in an unquestioning tone.

"Forehead......" The old man's face froze, obviously he didn't expect anyone to dare to talk to him like this, not to mention that this kid was his inner disciple!

But......

It should be cowardly.

So, he went in and swept the floor......

He knew very well that he might not be able to convince this teenager in a short period of time, because he had already understood what happened to the other party.

At the age when love is beginning to bloom, it is indeed an unbearable blow to meet the first person you like, but you are hurt so deeply.

"It seems that the old man has already decided to pass on the merits......" Meng Han looked at the back of the bad old man, and his heart was as clear as a mirror: "In this way, I have passed the test." However, if I suddenly become interested in cultivation now, then it will definitely arouse his suspicions, and then all my efforts will be wasted!"

He had to have a reason.

A reason to regain faith in cultivation!

This is also known as ...... "Why do you want to be strong".

Only when this reason appears, can he logically yell "I want to be stronger" and accept the inheritance of the old grandfather.

"Forget it, just wait...... I believe that trouble will come soon......" Meng Han was not in a hurry.

Since the old man is already asking him if he wants to become stronger, then he will definitely not let him be decadent like this, even if he is not in trouble, the old man will make trouble for him......

............

Xiaoyancheng, Wang's family.

"Any news?"

Wang Xu looked at his subordinates who were inquiring about intelligence, and his face was a little impatient.

In fact, he sent people to investigate for two months, but he still couldn't find out the details of that Haoran, and there was no clue at all!

This made him very frustrated, and even a little inferior-self-conscious—he was just a young master of a small town family after all.

Out of this little salt city, he is nothing!

"Back to ...... Back to the young master, I took people to visit more than a dozen cities, but I also found out a little about his whereabouts, many people have seen this person, but where did he come from...... Not...... Nobody knows. The leader of the spies said cautiously.

"Rubbish!!" Wang Xu's face turned pale, and he scolded: "I can't do this thing, what do I want you to do?"

Several spies lowered their heads and did not speak.

Suddenly!

A young spy's eyes lit up, and he raised his head and said, "Young master, I suddenly remembered that we met a mysterious old man on the road, and he told me an interesting thing. ”

Say. Wang Xu said lightly.

"It is said that three months ago, the Luo family, the top big family in Rongwu City, held a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, and as a result, Miss Luo fell in love with a foreign genius Meng Han. The two were happy with each other, but the ending was very tragic, the big man of the Luo family threatened Miss Luo with Meng Han's life, so that Miss Luo had to marry someone else, and also stabbed Meng Han in public, and said extremely ruthless words, so that Meng Han would die. ”

"Hey, in the end, that Meng Han was hurt by his beloved, thought he had been betrayed, and left disheartened, missing his ......"

"Huh...... It's a sad story. Wang Xu shook his head embarrassedly, but there was some schadenfreude in his eyes.

The more unlucky someone is, the happier he is!

He wished everyone was worse off than him!

"That's not right!!"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Disheartened, lost soul, drunk to dispel sorrows?!"

A flash of light flashed in his mind, making him stand up with excitement!

............

Time passes.

A month, and again.

In the past month, Meng Han had no cultivation at all, just like an ordinary drunkard, sitting in front of the small restaurant and drinking every day.

His cultivation did not increase in the slightest.

But it is precisely like this, he actually entered a rare state of tranquility, his heart was like water, and his understanding of "Poison Sutra" and "Wanxing Moon Demon Wheel" was more profound, and this month's understanding was worth the previous half a year!

And in this month, the bad old man honestly swept the floor in the store, like an ordinary old man, but from time to time, he would spin to Meng Han's side in the middle of sweeping the floor and ask "Do you want to become stronger".

Meng Han naturally refused lightly.

"I don't want to!"

"I don't want to!"

"Get to work!!"

There is no way, even if he has tears in his heart, he can only say this!

At the same time, he was also scolding his mother in his heart.

Is the current villain so inefficient, it's been a month, and he hasn't been killed yet?

What a shame for the villain!

But what should come will always come......

Early in the morning.

Meng Han was still sitting at the door drinking, drunk and dreaming of death.

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out.

"Hahaha, Meng Han, it turns out that you are really here. ”

Meng Han turned his head to look, and his heart blossomed.

You've come at the right time!

If you don't come again, Lao Tzu won't be able to perform!

However, on the surface, he was expressionless, looked at Yuan Gang numbly, and said, "You're here...... Do you drink?"

"Drinking, I'm here to take your dog's life!" Yuan Gang said coldly.

"Why?" Meng Han was still lazy, he didn't seem to be interested in everything, and he didn't care about life and death for a long time.

"Hmph, you killed the five Tiangang realm powerhouses of my Yuan family, and you still dare to pretend to be garlic!" The killing intent in Yuan Gang's eyes boiled.

"They're going to kill me, I can't wait to die, can I?" Meng Han looked at him lightly and poured another sip of wine.

"So what, anyway, if you kill someone from my Yuan family, you will have to pay for your life!" Yuan Gang was indifferent and domineering.

"You're going to kill me?" Meng Han glanced at him, then chuckled and shook his head: "You can't do it yet." ”

At this time, Yuan Gang is still a ninefold spiritual vein, and if he wants to break through the Tiangang realm, if there is no special opportunity, I am afraid it will take two or three years.

"Hehe, you can kill the five Tiangang Realm powerhouses, of course I can't kill you alone, but do you think I'll come alone?" Yuan Gang smiled, then waved his hand.

Suddenly, three expressionless middle-aged men in black walked out behind Yuan Gang, each with a strong and thick aura.

"Tiangang Sevenfold!"

Meng Han's pupils shrank slightly, it's the truth, this kind of lineup makes him a little weak, but he still has confidence in his heart - bad old man, he will definitely not watch him die!

So, life is not an issue.

Now the problem is still acting.

To play that despair, that helplessness......

"Hehe, the three Tiangang Sevenfold powerhouses, you really look up to me......" Meng Han shook his head self-deprecatingly, and said decadently: "Actually, when the sword stabbed at me, my heart was already dead, and if you want to kill me, you really don't have to work so hard......"

His voice was flat, and his body wasn't even tense at all, as if he ...... I didn't even think about running for my life.

"Oh, you don't think you're afraid of death, are you?" Yuan Gang looked at Meng Han and showed a cruel smile.

He knows that no matter how much he is not afraid of death, as long as he lives, he still has things to care about, such as ...... Human nature!

"Young Master Hao, your wine is warm. At this time, inside the tavern, a young girl walked out.

"Don't come here!"

Meng Han's face changed drastically.