Volume 2 Dream Boy Chapter 11 Trick Dream Tho
Mengluo's steps are long, like a weak willow supporting the wind. Dai's eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and she seemed to be preoccupied.
Suddenly, seeing the crowd gathering towards the martial arts arena, Monluo stopped one person and asked, "What happened?" The awakening ceremony is imminent, why is everyone going to the martial arts arena? β
The young man who was stopped saw that it was Mengluo, his face was slightly red but surprised, and he hurriedly replied, "Sister Xiaoluo, you don't know?" Meng Che wants to compete with Meng Guangjing and compete for the awakening spot! β
After hearing this, Mengluo frowned, his apricot eyes widened, and he said angrily: "What is Dad thinking? Xiao Che is weak, how can he fight with Meng Guangjing?! β
Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared from view, and the young man came back to his senses and hurried away in a panic.
In the field, Meng Che Meng Guangjing stood opposite each other, and the people around him were noisy and full of ridicule.
Meng Che's face was solemn, Meng Guangjing's expression was calm, he sneered slightly, and said, "Brother Che, you surrender, I don't want to cripple you, it's not good to explain to Uncle Yuan." β
Meng Yuan's face turned pale when he heard this, his fists clenched tightly, and he glanced at Dong Shenglu vaguely, the latter old god was there, looking at the field with a smile, leisurely.
"Daddy!" Meng Luo didn't know when he came to Meng Yuan's side, "How can you let Xiao Che fight Meng Guangjing!" β
Meng Yuan smiled bitterly and said softly: "Dong Shenglu doesn't know what benefits he received from Meng Donglai, and he insists on targeting Che'er, and this competition also comes from him." Che'er insisted on going up, and I couldn't stop it anymore, wouldn't it be a shame to surrender without a fight, and I had to be upright if I lost. β
"Dong Shenglu!" Monroe gave him a hateful look and secretly wrote down the name.
On the ring, Meng Guangjing continued: "Hahaha, Brother Che, since you have decided to fight, then you are welcome!" Within ten breaths, if you are undefeated, I will lose! β
"Good! Powerful! A loud laugh caught everyone's attention.
Meng Yuan immediately got up, hugged his fists and said, "It turned out to be Brother Han!" Never far away, disrespectful! β
The person who came was Han Shouying, the head of the Han family, and he laughed loudly: "Master Dong, Brother Meng, Han took the liberty of coming with a dog and bothered him. β
Han Shouying was followed by an old man and a young man. The old man is a martial artist of the Han family, in the middle of the Lingtai. The young man is Han Yanyi, the son of Han Shouying, and he also bowed to Mengyuan, but he did not lose his manners, but his expression did not have much respect.
Han Yanyi is still young but has shown his talent, he has cultivated to the sixth level of Qi gathering at a young age, and he can be called the first person in the descendants of the Nine Winds in ten years, if someone can open the pulse today, his hope is great.
Seeing Dong Shenglu nodding slightly, Han Shouying turned to Meng Guangjing and said, "Isn't this heroic young man the last son of the Great Elder, Meng Guangjing?" At the age of ten, he has the courage and courage to defeat an opponent who is several years older in ten breaths! Hahaha! β
A touch of unhappiness flashed in Meng Yuan's eyes, Han Shouying knew that Meng Che was his son, and he deliberately belittled him to his face, secretly praising the Great Elder, his heart could be punished! Sure enough, the Great Elder stroked his beard with a smile when he heard this, and said, "The head of the Han family is serious, and the young head of my dream family is in poor health, but my son Guangjing doesn't know how to lift up, and he is too arrogant. β
A boast, a sing, a harmony, but a tacit understanding.
"Wan Chengfeng Wan has arrived-"
There were still two quarters of an hour left before three o'clock in the afternoon, and the lords of all families and their descendants of the right age came one after another.
Participating in the awakening ceremony presided over by the dreamer has paid a lot of price, but this time it is the late-stage monk invited by the dreamer, and it is worth it.
"Haha, Brother Wan, please take a seat!"
"Mu Shenming, the head of the Mu family has arrivedβ"
Another announcement, the four heads of the family gathered, and such a grand event in Nine Winds City was only available in the triennial awakening ceremony.
Dong Shenglu didn't wait for Mu Shenming to take his seat before he spoke: "Let's start the competition, don't delay the ceremony." β
"Master Dong is very right." Mu Shenming didn't feel that he was there, and as the heads of the families echoed him.
Meng Donglai said with a smile: "Master Dong, don't worry, if my son can't defeat Che Xian's nephew within ten breaths, he will not be qualified to participate in the awakening ceremony!" β
Dong Shenglu thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Elder Meng's words are wrong, how can the son of the city lord have no means to save his life, and ten breaths are too difficult for a strong person, so he will judge the hero by victory or defeat." β
Meng Yuan's face turned pale when he heard this. I didn't expect Dong Shenglu to be so leaky, and he didn't even leave a chance for Meng Che.
"The fight begins!"
Meng Guangjing immediately burst out, and rushed towards Meng Che with a thunderous momentum, and the aura traveled in the meridians with a strange path, shouting: "Four Elephant Fist!" β
Meng Guangjing's physique is already better than Meng Che, and his figure is also a few points taller, and at this time, he has a magic bonus, and suddenly he seems to see a tiger pounce on the rabbit.
The fist wrapped in the strong wind was less than a zhang away from Mengche, Mengyuan Mengluo was so nervous that he almost wanted to stand up, and he could vaguely see the gradually expanding smiles of Dong Shenglu, Meng Donglai and Han Shouying.
Suddenly, Meng Guangjing's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt, his fist stopped at the three fingers of Meng Che's chest, and he couldn't move in an inch, and a painful look appeared on his face. He struggled for a moment, then screamed with his head in his hands, and kept rolling until he got out of the square platform. His hair was unkempt, his clothes were covered with dust, and he looked embarrassed.
Everyone watching the battle looked at each other, this situation was so unexpected that they didn't know what to say, and after a moment of confusion, a whisper sounded.
"This ...... Acting, right? β
"What happened? Guangjing actually lost to the young master? β
"This is too fake! Didn't the Great Elder accept the benefits of the head of the family and show us the play? β
"Shhhhh
Meng Donglai's old face was flushed, and he couldn't believe that his son had made such a clumsy performance, so he immediately slapped the back of the chair and shouted, "Guangjing, what are you doing?!" β
Meng Guangjing was able to recover from the loss of his soul, with a frightened face, he screamed, stumbled towards Meng Donglai, and his voice trembled: "Dad! Dream of he's a witch! β
"What hex?! What will happen to a wasted person?! Shame on you!! Meng Donglai was so angry that he didn't choose what to say, revealing the contempt for Meng Che in his heart.
Meng Guangjing fell beside Meng Donglai and passed out.
Meng Yuan watched this farce quietly, and there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Meng Luo was excited, and said crisply: "Dad! Did you see that? Xiao Che, he won the dream of Guangjing! Then he glanced at Dong Shenglu worriedly.
Being able to achieve such a beautiful difference as the awakening of the host dreamer in the competition of the Xiuzhen sect, Dong Shenglu is naturally not a dull person, and his mind is full of thoughts at this time.
He was originally a disciple of the orthodox sect, and he had been crawling in the cultivation realm for many years, and his vision was naturally not comparable to the people of this small city on the side. Although he was still far from being exposed to that level, he faintly felt that Mengche's matter was not so simple.
Meng Donglai briefly touched Meng Guangjing's pulse, looked at the whites of his eyes, and then scolded angrily: "Meng Che! How dare you do such a trick in front of everyone! Nearly hurt my son's sanity! What should I do?! β
Meng Yuan stood up and shouted, "Presumptuous! Do you dream that Donglai will also practice medicine?! What should I do if I slander the young head of my dream family?! β
For a while, the atmosphere was tense. The four major families were already in harmony, and at this time, the Dream family was infighting, and they were all happy, and no one spoke out to dissuade them. The elders also had some slight complaints about the head of the family, but their own face still had a slight upper hand, and just as they were about to speak out to dissuade them, they heard Dong Shenglu speak: "The results of this competition are clear at a glance, and I really admire the fact that Mengche Xiaoyou is deeply hidden." I don't know who I studied from, Dong wants to pay homage to such a master! β
Meng Che was stunned, but he immediately remained silent, pretending to be profound: "Master respects his old man who likes to be quiet, has lived in the mountains for a long time, and his traces are difficult to find, and Master Dong is difficult to obey." β
Dong Shenglu keenly captured Mengche's eyes at that moment, and he didn't break it, just nodded and said to everyone in the Mengjia family: "Prepare to start the awakening ceremony." β
Dong Shenglu's words caused an uproar in the audience, and Meng Donglai also sat down and swallowed this breath for the time being.
"The young master of the family, he actually ...... Got an immortal to point you out?! β
"I'll just say it! The young master must be the strength to win! β
"This luck is worthy of being the young master of my dream family!"
Meng Che was speechless for a moment.
There was not much time, and the crowd got up one after another and gathered in front of the Lingwu Hall.
Dong Shenglu said to the Great Elder, "You go first, and I will arrive later." β
He didn't move, just looked at Mengche's back and thought quietly.