Chapter 673: The World's First Martial Arts Association (I)
The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Grandpa knows that you suffered a lot of grievances back then, but the Ninth Elder had the grace to save my Meng family back then, and over the years, your aunt has been in the Yushan Sect, and she has also been taken care of by him, so she will have today's achievements." You say, 'It's all bullshit,' how can I tell people?"
"Then you should change the word to a more tactful word. Meng Si shrugged proudly and said, "Anyway, I won't join any sect again, and I can't join any sect. As for the reason, if this Nine Elder has to know, you can sue him, this is what the Heavenly Martial Pavilion Lord meant, if he has any doubts, he can go to the Heavenly Martial Pavilion and ask himself. β
The wry smile on the old man's face couldn't help but be three points thicker, but his grandson didn't want to, and he couldn't say anything. After all, if it weren't for the opening of the Ninth Elder, he would have changed the rest of the Yushan Sect to others, and he was afraid that without Meng Wushao's opening to refuse, he himself would have refused coldly first.
Back then, in order to be able to let Meng Siao worship into an immortal sect, he, as a grandfather, worked hard, but in the end, there was still no foreign sect willing to recruit Meng Siao as a disciple. To say that there is no resentment in the old man's heart, it is simply impossible.
Now, seeing that Meng Si is arrogantly cultivating for a thousand miles a day, and his strength is also strong enough to be able to defeat the elite disciples of the Yushan Sect beyond the three great realms, the old man's heart is full of happiness and comfort, not to mention how relieved he is.
It was only because it was the Ninth Elder of the Yushan Sect who spoke that he persuaded him more, and now when he heard Meng Siao's resolute tone, he nodded, and the transmission voice told the middle-aged man in a tactful way of saying this matter.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man just sighed, smiled bitterly, and muttered to himself: "Cause and effect in this world are like this. It really fulfills the old saying - it is better to bully the white-haired man than to bully the poor youth. I'm afraid that the other sects still don't know what kind of growth they have reached with this young man they missed back then! Hey, this fate is really not something my generation has the ability to see through......
The old man saw him so lost at this time, and his heart was actually very happy, and he had a kind of joy that came out of his breath back then, but in front of the middle-aged man, he was embarrassed to come out.
The middle-aged man sighed for a while, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Taishi Qingtian, who was lying on the ground and was a little stunned, and the feeling of loss in his heart couldn't help but be a little stronger.
However, the twisted melon is not sweet, since Meng Siao has rejected his request, then whether it is out of the face of the Yushan Sect or his own face, this matter can only end here, and it is estimated that it will not be mentioned again in the future.
However, this genius boy who is rising rapidly finally has some good relationship with the Hayama Sect. After all, his aunt was an elite disciple of the Hayama Sect and was highly regarded by the elder brother and the elders, and his sister was about to enter his sect and become a disciple.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but be a little fortunate at the moment, when the Meng family was in the most difficult period, he was entrusted by Meng Ruoyun to help the Meng family a lot, and he finally had a good relationship with the Meng family.
As soon as he thought of this, his heart suddenly moved, and a new thought came to him.
"Ladies and gentlemen. He said to the crowd, "After a long journey, I want to rest first, my old bone, and you can continue to enjoy your food, and leave me alone." Especially Ruoyun, you and Brother Meng's father and daughter haven't seen each other for many years, take advantage of this time to accompany him more. β
When he said this, he used his spiritual sense to transmit a voice to Meng Kaijiang at the same time: "Brother Meng, since Si Ao worships under my Yushan Sect, since he is unwilling, then it is better to stop it." However, I still have one more thing, I want to talk to him in person, this, I still have to trouble Brother Meng again. β
Meng Kaijiang was happy in his heart, but he could still restrain himself, nodded and said, "Since the Ninth Elder is sleepy, Si Ao, you can take the Ninth Elder to the prepared room to rest." β
"Why me?" Meng Siao rolled his eyes.
The old man glared and said, "The Ninth Elder is the benefactor of my Meng family, why, I won't ask you to lead the way?" Believe it or not, I interrupted you-"
"Okay, okay!" Meng Siao didn't wait for him to spit out this mantra, and hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Can't I bring it with meβit just so happens that I recently got a gadget, and I also have to trouble the Ninth Elder to help identify it." β
Meng Sisi covered his mouth and snickered at Meng Tianxuan: "Fifth brother is planning to bribe this Ninth Elder, look at what he said, there is enough high-sounding, and 'help with the appraisal', hehe!"
Meng Tianxuan shook his head and patted her on the head: "Ninth Elder is the benefactor of my Meng family, even if your fifth brother prepares a generous gift for him, it should be, and it has nothing to do with whether or not to bribe." Your fifth brother is also good for you, and you are secretly laughing at him here. β
Meng Sisi stuck out his tongue: "Okay, people just don't laugh - in other words, second brother, how can you be damaged by the fifth brother now, and the words you say are becoming more and more of a fifth brother's bad spirit." β
"Little girl, mind your own business. Meng Tianxuan chuckled angrily.
The middle-aged man nodded at everyone, and when he turned around and was about to go out, he saw Taishi Qingtian still sitting on the ground stupidly distracted, and suddenly smiled a little helplessly, turned his head and signaled to Meng Ruoyun, then ignored him, and Meng Siao walked straight out of the main hall and walked towards the courtyard arranged for him.
After leaving the main hall for a while, Meng Siao, who was leading the way in front, suddenly spoke: "Ninth Elder, if you want to tell me about entering the Yushan Sect later, I don't think it's necessary. Although you are the benefactor of my Meng family, this kind of thing is absolutely reluctant. β
"Don't worry, my old man is definitely not the kind of person who wants to blackmail Entu. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "What's more, it's not that I don't know the origin of that Heavenly Martial Pavilion Lord. Since you have moved out of this great power, if I try to persuade you to join my Hayama sect, it will be my old man's arrogance. After all, no matter how strong the Yushan Sect was, it couldn't compare to the five great families, and even if the five great families did, there was no way to compare with that cultivation holy land. β
Meng Si said in amazement: "The Nine Elders actually know the origin of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion Lord?"
The middle-aged man smiled: "Don't forget, after the tragedy of your Meng family seven years ago, I have been helping to investigate the truth of the matter. So, don't worry, what I'm going to talk to you about next is definitely not to convince you to worship my Hayama, but something else. β
Meng Siao suddenly became curious: "Another thing related to me?"
The middle-aged man didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "That Tianwu Pavilion Master, did you tell you about the other eight continents except for the Zhongzhou Continent?"