Meng Hao didn't pay attention to Nan Ruihe and Min Xiaojiu at all, but just swept his eyes lightly over the old ancestor and Min Liangju.

"Before, I asked Min Sanshao to bring a message to Master Min, saying that the Ninety-Nine Yunyang Pill must not be given to the little young master, once it is taken, the consequences will ...... I don't want to say any more! ”

"And the effect of the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit itself is actually very close to the Jiujiu Yunyang Pill, which also stimulates the potential of the human body and strengthens the human body's Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang. It's just that the effect of the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit is a hundred times stronger than the Ninety-Nine Yunyang Pill! ”

"But even if the Ninety-Nine Yunyang Pill is given to the little young master, it will make the little young master die in as little as seven days, and at most ten days will definitely die, even if this Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit is only given to the little young master, it will make him die on the spot......"

"What do you say, you dare to curse me? Grandpa, he cursed me, you must not let him go! ”

Min Xiaojiu jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, if it weren't for his mother Sun Ling who was so frightened that he hurriedly held him down, he would almost jump three feet high.

Meng Hao sneered and glanced back at Min Xiaojiu.

"Whether I curse you or not, in seven days, you will see! I've seen people who want to die, but I've never seen someone as bent on dying as you! ”

"You, you, you......"

Min Xiaojiu was even more angry.

But with his mother pressing him, he could only scream hoarsely at Old Ancestor Min.

"Grandpa, he's not just cursing me, he's not even taking your old man seriously! Directly killed him, gave our Min family a bad breath, and the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit is still ours! ”

This kid is really vicious at a young age.

Meng Hao originally had some pity for him, but now even if this kid died in front of him on the spot, he didn't bother to reach out to save him.

Nan Ruihe was also so angry that his old face turned blue, and he trembled again and again when he spoke.

"Really...... I'm so angry with the old man! Patriarch Min, Master Min, if you are ...... Can't help my surname Nan out of this bad breath, this little young master's illness, I really don't dare to continue to show him! ”

"Ancestor, master, get this kid away!"

Gongsun Ling was afraid that Nan Ruihe would really pick on his son and leave, so he also screamed, "Our child is just better, look at it, this little face is white!" Don't make him so angry that his condition has a recurrence, then it will be too late to regret it! ”

"You're afraid that it's too late to regret it, just when I haven't said anything, Meng will say goodbye!"

Meng Hao sneered

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sounded, I really didn't bother to pay attention to this group of people, and immediately turned around and wanted to walk out.

"You wait!"

Min Liangju stopped Meng Hao with a jump, "Leave the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit behind!" ”

Meng Hao raised his eyebrows and asked with a sneer: "You really don't care about your son's life for the sake of this Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit?" ”

"My son's life is very good now, with Mr. Nan here, you don't have to worry about it!"

Min Liangju said coldly, "In short, since the head of the Tianzi Sect asked you to send the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit over, you just have to leave the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit!" ”

Meng Hao sneered and said, "I'll say it again, I came to the Min family mainly for this little young master's illness, not specifically to send the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit!" I could have saved this child's life, but if you don't believe me, then I can't help it! ”

"You kid is so unashamed!"

The old patriarch finally opened his mouth coldly, "How old do you are, you dare to say that you can save the life of my little grandson, but Mr. Nan, you want to poison my little grandson?" No wonder you are not an authentic disciple of the Tianzimen, the Tianzimen is afraid that it will not accept people like you under the sect! ”

"That's right, grandpa, he's talking nonsense, I can't exhaust my strength now, but he actually said that the medicine prescribed by Dr. Nanshen is poisonous, it's so annoying, it's just talking nonsense with his eyes open!"

Min Xiaojiu shouted again.

Nan Ruihe was so angry that he was about to faint, but fortunately, Min Xiaojiu's words somewhat relieved him.

Meng Hao glanced back at Min Xiaojiu again, and the last bit of pity had disappeared, and at this time, he looked at Min Xiaojiu's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I'm still the same sentence, I've seen people who want to die, but I've never seen people who want to die!"

He turned his head to look at Min Liangju, and there was no retreat in his eyes, "Let me explain again, I came to your Min family not to send the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit, but for the illness of this little young master, but he is bent on death, and I can't help it!" ”

"Why don't we make a bet! Seven days, you continue to let this Northern and Southern Medicine Saint heal this little young master for seven days, after seven days, if this little young master's body continues to improve, then I am talking nonsense and pretending to be a divine doctor, and when the time comes, I will offer the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit. ”

"But if this little young master is terminally ill after seven days, don't expect to get the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit, let alone expect me to be able to reach out and save my life, because at that time,

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Even I can't save the dead! ”

These words made Min Liangju's heart "chuckle".

Seeing that Meng Hao was exceptionally stable and confident, he was inevitably a little unsteady in his heart.

After all, that is his favorite youngest son, if he really has three longs and two shorts, even if he gets the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit and rushes to a small realm because of it, it is impossible for him to be happy.

Compared with his son's life, the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit is more important to his son after all.

He was a little hesitant in his heart, Nan Ruihe stood up tremblingly, nodded again and again, and said: "Okay, okay, my old man splashed this old face, just stay in the Min family for seven more days!" Seven days later, the little young master will really be terminally ill as you say, my old man, risking my life! ”

"Risking your life?"

Meng Hao sneered, and glanced at Nan Ruihe with disdain, "You are a sixty or seventy-year-old man, you can't live long at all, can your life be worth the young man in his teens?" But none of this has anything to do with me, just wait seven days! ”

He stepped up again to leave, but Min Liangju stopped in front of him and didn't move.

"What's the matter, Master Min still wants to keep my surname Meng?"

"Stay and you'll be spared!"

Min Liangju responded coldly, "However, you have to leave the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit behind, otherwise as soon as you go out, where will we find you?" Or, if you go out and eat the Snow Mountain Spirit Fruit, after seven days, it will be useless for us to kill you! ”

"Kill me?"

Meng Hao sneered, "Master Min might as well try it and see if you can stop me and kill me!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he walked straight to himself and walked towards Min Liangju.

Min Liangju gritted his teeth and slowly accumulated strength, and when Meng Hao was only within an inch of him, he suddenly made a move and grabbed Meng Hao.

The last time he fought with Meng Hao, Meng Hao dodged him lightly, and at that time he already knew that Meng Hao's skills were extraordinary.

But at that time, he didn't exert all his strength, and Meng Hao had some unexpected luck in it-

At least that's what he thinks.

So this time, he used all his strength, intent on grabbing Meng Hao and then throwing him down.

Only in this way can he vent the anger in his heart.

It's a pity that it backfired.

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