Chapter Ninety-Seven: Seriously?!

Mengba said with an indignant face. In his eyes, the color of sadness was obvious.

In the eyes of Meng Tianheng, Mengyun, and Mengxuan, they all agreed to show a touch of sadness, and the current Mengjia can be said to be at the time of life and death.

If the dreamer can leave some bloodline, Mengtianheng and the others will not be like this, after all, with descendants, the dreamer may disappear in the future, but there is still blood. This will not make Meng Tianheng and the others die and have no shame to face the ancestor of the Dream Family.

And now that the Shangguan family has blocked the four major gates of Yucheng, it is undoubtedly the hope that the dream family will have a bloodline. This made Meng Tianheng and the others feel that after they died, they had no shame to face the old ancestor.

Although there is still a way to live, that is, to surrender to the Shangguan family and let Meng Tianheng and others choose. But as the children of the dreamers, they all have their own arrogance, and even if they die, they will not easily surrender to others. And even if he wants to surrender, he will surrender to the kind of hero who stands up to the sky, and he will never be a villain like Shangguan Hongri.

Just when Meng Tianheng and the others were looking at each other silently, Meng Feng, who was eavesdropping outside the hall, also clenched his fists at this time, and his eyes were full of anger.

At this moment, Mengfeng was really angered by the Shangguan family.

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Leaving the hall of the dream house and returning to his room, Meng Feng turned his head and said lightly to Lu Qing'er, who had been following him: "Qing'er, you go back to the house, I want to be alone and quiet!"

Lu Qing'er pursed her pink lips, and when she saw Mengfeng's serious appearance, she pouted slightly, closed the door, and left here.

Lu Qing'er had just left, and the old man's ghost-like figure appeared in front of the dream wind.

Mengfeng glanced at the old man with a silent expression, and the old man looked at Mengfeng with a silent face.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and Mengfeng suddenly said loudly: "Master, do you have a way to help the Mengjia survive this crisis?"

The old man looked at Mengfeng lightly and said calmly: "Yes, but it will consume a drop of essence blood again." Now there are only two drops of essence blood left, if one more drop is consumed, then in the future, if you encounter danger again, the teacher will no longer be able to help you. Otherwise, this wisp of soul will disappear into the world. ”

Hearing this, Mengfeng was suddenly silent, but when he thought of the crisis faced by the Mengjia at this moment, he still gritted his teeth, looked up at the old man, and said in an unprecedentedly serious tone: "Master, now the Mengjia is facing the danger of extinction, as a child of the Mengjia, I can't watch the Mengjia being destroyed." So, please ask the master to help the apprentice again!"

Glancing at Mengfeng indifferently, the old man said in a very indifferent tone: "Are you really sure? If this is the case, I will not be able to help you as a teacher in the future." ”

Gritting his teeth again, Mengfeng nodded heavily, with a hint of maturity in his immature little face, and said firmly: "I'm sure!"

Seeing Mengfeng's determined expression, the old man was silent for a moment......

Just when Meng Feng thought that the old man was going to nod and agree to his request, the old man's next words almost made Meng Feng want to rush up directly to him.

I just saw that the old man suddenly smiled obscenely, and the serious and serious expression on his face before disappeared in an instant, only to hear him say playfully: "Oh, I'll go, as for making the atmosphere so heavy? Isn't it just to help your dream family survive the crisis? There are many ways to do this." Where do you need the old man to waste his blood and say, hehe......

Hearing this, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitched fiercely, and the one in his heart was speechless. Damn, I just listened to the old man's words, and I thought that he really had to use his essence and blood to survive this crisis for the dream family, but now that the old man said this, the matter is clearly not so serious. In front of them, it was obvious that the old man was playing tricks on himself.

Thinking of this, Meng Feng almost rushed up and beat the old man severely, but thinking of the current crisis in the family, Meng Feng still said: "Master, since you said that there are many ways, then you should take a look!"

"Hey, it's not easy. You go directly to the holy water auction house, find the young man who wanted to have a good relationship with the old man, and ask him to let someone help you, won't you?" the old man blinked his eyes and said with a childlike smile.

"Uh..." the corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitched, resisting the urge to beat the old man, and said: "Master, that person is here to help me with Mao? If you say that you want to have a good relationship with you, it is pure nonsense, and others obviously want you to leave quickly." ”

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "What nonsense, it's obviously the truth, okay?"

"Master, at this time, can you be serious!" Looking at the old man with a casual face and no trace of seriousness at all, Xiao Yu couldn't help but pat his forehead and said loudly.

"Alright, alright. Is it okay to put on a serious expression for the teacher?" The old man shook his head helplessly, just touched his head, and tried his best to put on a serious expression, but after doing it for a long time, the expression didn't come out, but it was funny, which made the corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitch again, this was the first time he had heard that seriousness could still be posed.

After doing it for a long time, the old man scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "Hehe, what, this serious expression is too difficult to pose, Feng'er, don't let the teacher pose, okay?"

"Master!"

Gritting his teeth and resisting the urge to beat the old man, Mengfeng said through gritted teeth.

"Ugh. Seeing Mengfeng's appearance, the old man was not good at continuing to wander, so he could only spread his hands helplessly, and said: "Okay, okay, is it so serious about a little thing? Anyway, now set off to the auction house, and let that young man help you for the sake of the teacher's freedom!"

The corners of his mouth twitched at first, but when he heard the old man's words, Mengfeng still nodded and said, "Then without further ado, let's go to the auction house!"

"Hmm. Helplessly glanced at Mengfeng, and after the old man waved his hand, he turned into a streamer and disappeared into the small pale gold iron piece in his shirt.

Seeing this, Mengfeng didn't stay in the room much, and directly pushed open the door and walked towards the outside of Mengfu.

Under the gaze of the two guards who were surprised why Mengfeng would go out at such a time as the Mengjia, Mengfeng left the Mengfu and ran away in the direction of the Holy Water Auction House.

Since it was already night, and the lights on the street were drowning, making it not as convenient as the daytime for Dream Wind to travel, so even if he was running wildly, it took him half an hour to come outside the Holy Water Auction House.

Today's auction at the Holy Water Auction House seems to be held at this time, and when Mengfeng comes here, you can see the constant flow of people at the gate of the auction house.

However, Mengfeng didn't think much about it, and stepped directly into the auction house, I don't know if it was because he couldn't see clearly at night, or because the handsome young man had orders from the old man at that time, so that the guards around him who had saluted Mengfeng last time didn't make the slightest movement after seeing Mengfeng, and looked like a dead man as usual.

Seeing this, Mengfeng was also very happy, and stepped directly into the auction hall.

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