"You, you, what have you done!" The grandson of the Loyal and Brave Marquis understood violently, and he also stretched out a smooth and trembling finger to point at Xu Yan.

"Don't worry, they're all alive!" Xu Yan flicked his fingers, fixing all the qi and blood of the fat man and the two girls, and then shouted in a low voice: "Is this the hospitality of the Zhongyong Marquis..."

"Destroy my gate and capture my relatives, your behavior is not like a guest..."The hoarse voice turned out next to the main hall in front of him, Xu Yan looked at it, this was actually a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old boy, holding a jade folding fan in his hand, and he was shaking it in a similar way.

"Is this the great-grandson of Marquis Zhongyong?" asked Xu Yan in a low voice.

"He's the loyal and brave Marquis Menglang himself," Wang Bao replied.

"Huh?" Xu Yan was stunned, but he quickly reacted.

A world of cultivating immortals, just growing a little slower, is really not big news.

As long as the realm is high, maybe the grandfather still has black hair, but the great-grandson is white first.

"Xu Yan, the owner of the Xiaxia Theater..."Xu Yan arched his hand, and then said: "I can open the door to do business, but you send someone to snatch our goods, is it appropriate to do so?"

"Your shop is open outside my mansion, such a tall building, you can directly see the situation in my mansion!" Zhongyong Marquis Menglang retorted: "You still recruit so many people, noisy and noisy and disturbing people's dreams, such a shop is not suitable to open without my consent?"

"Uh..."Xu Yan was stunned, if he thought about it seriously, this is indeed a problem, there are neighbors on the earth who do it because of lighting and privacy, and the court will also accept these disputes.

So subconsciously, Xu Yan really thought that he had done something wrong.

Until Wang Bao whispered in his ear: "He wants money..."

...

Xu Yan coughed lightly twice and said, "100,000 yuan, how?"

Meng Lang shook his head: "Send it to Huazi, since your store has always existed, such a problem will naturally always exist, so I want sixty percent of the profit of your Huaxia Theater..."

"You're dreaming!" Xu Yan blurted out, and then he felt that he shouldn't have been so irritable.

But it doesn't matter, Lao Tzu is such a person, what's the matter!

"You're insatiable!" Xu Yan turned his head and was about to leave.

"If you step out of this door, there's no room for us to go back..."Meng Lang shouted from behind.

"I'm sorry, I don't plan to go back to you again..."Xu Yan stepped out of the Meng Mansion in one step.

Suddenly, the silver snake danced wildly in the sky, and the thunder roared.

Xu Yan felt that his Red Lotus Karma Fire had grown another root, and according to Xu Yan's induction, this should be from Meng Lang's seventy percent and the hundreds of soldiers in the Hell of the Red Lotus Sword Mountain.

"Why is he so much..."Xu Yan was a little surprised, could it be that the official can provide more resentment, or does Meng Lang hate Xu Yan to an extreme value.

Of course, Xu Yan liked the former, after all, he felt that it was unreasonable for Meng Lang to hate him so much.

"You're too impulsive..."Outside Meng's mansion, Wang Bao suddenly talked more.

"But at a young age, you designed to kill the bandits, and when you heard that your fiancée had an accident, you immediately rushed to the Sun Moon Heavenly Sect to investigate, so you also made a decision after careful consideration?"

Wang Bao was stunned for a moment, what Xu Yan said was really what he had done.

He was a restless guy when he was young, otherwise he wouldn't have run away from home, looked for immortal fate, and finally joined the Vajra Sect.

Otherwise, he would not have blatantly left the Vajra Sect and came to Hojing to lurk.

But the current situation is that such an impulsive young man now seems to be old and serious...

The big dye vat of society is really terrible!

"That..."Wang Bao was embarrassed for a few seconds, and then said, "Aren't I afraid that your business will be gone..."

"If it's gone, it's gone, it's not just Hojing, it's the same wherever you practice......" Xu Yan replied: "It's a big deal to change places and raise ducks..."

"What kind of stalk is raising ducks?" asked Wang Bao.

"Oh, it's a child who wants to go to school, but he doesn't have money, so his father takes him to raise ducks to make money, and finally makes up enough for his tuition..."Xu Yan said: "It can be compared to a new way of thinking to solve the problem, and you don't understand it..."

"But can you really put down your hair and raise ducks?" Wang Bao asked: "I can see from your face that you want to make a career, and you are definitely not a person who can be sent away by ducks..."

"Yes, I'd rather take it from the straight, don't ask from the song..."Xu Yan looked up at the sky, it was another thunderstorm, a rain, it was coming...

"God is helping me!" Xu Yan closed his eyes, communicating his mental power and pupil power, and then, in the next moment, his body was weak, and Wang Bao hurriedly took him over.

And Xu Yan, his vision has come to the sky.

He could feel that there was a strong amount of moisture in this dark cloud, and if it fell to the ground, it would definitely be a heavy rainstorm.

But with him, this heavy rain has become a heavy snow...

These heavy blizzards are nothing more than snowflakes in other places, but in Mengfu, it's like the sky is falling, and piles of snow are falling like this.

The soldiers who were held unconscious by Xu Yan were buried by the heavy snow in just a few seconds, followed by the disciples, sons, and grandsons of the Marquis of Zhongyong.

"How can there be such a big snow...!" Meng Lang exclaimed, suddenly remembering something, he quickly rushed into the backyard, and then looked blankly at a bare land buried in snow.

Here, there are some rare medicinal herbs that he has worked hard to take care of, many of which are plants that he has only seen once or twice after living for thirty or forty years! Now it is good, after a blizzard, everything is buried, including his medicinal herbs.

"Why did it suddenly snow so heavily!" After the shock, reason began to return, and Meng Lang quickly had doubts, now is not winter, why is it snowing, and it is still raining so much?

"Is it them?" Meng Lang subconsciously remembered the two people just now.

"Judging from this snow, they should have the magic power in their hands that can control the ice and snow, or the magic power to lower the temperature?..." Meng Lang continued to think, and the task he accepted was to find out the origin of Wang Bao and Xu Yan as much as possible, naturally every one of them had to be carefully analyzed, and then recorded and handed over to it.

But now he suddenly didn't want to turn it in, if these two boys really had such powerful supernatural powers, then if he caught these two boys and tortured them, wouldn't it be possible to obtain the cultivation methods of these supernatural powers?

He didn't think about the possibility of having innate supernatural powers at all, after all, he himself had never heard of innate supernatural powers, and the supernatural powers he came into contact with were the kind of supernatural powers that could be recorded on Suyu for people to learn.

So, these two people may also have supernatural powers on their bodies...

Then what else do you need to divide, what kind of backstage research, just kill these two people, and there will be no loss!

Meng Lang thought for a while, and then began to loosen his muscles.

It's been a long time since he did it!