Is this in order? Yumeche couldn't help but ask himself.

No! Of course not! All transactions with the Golden Emperor Pavilion were based on money, and Ge Lao didn't say anything, only hoping that Ge Lao would bother a little and pass the news to the top of Yimutang.

I did everything I could for the time being, but I was very uneasy in my heart.

He suddenly felt that even if he was the legendary Nine-Rank Alchemist, and there were like clouds of masters around him, there was still no guarantee. Everything is based on interests, then, the current allies may also become enemies in an instant, and their own strength is even more important.

However, in a short period of time, Mengche did not have time to think about these. The master is still asleep, his own crisis has not been resolved, and the dream family is still at risk of being destroyed. In any case, after this matter, I must refine the Cultivation Pill as soon as possible.

Without further thought, Meng Che returned to the pharmacy and tried to refine the Qi Gathering Pill that he was most familiar with. But his mentality was unstable, and he didn't even do a particularly good job of refining, he failed twice, and the third time the finished pill was a little flawed, so he had to stop and spit out his cultivation.

The matter of vomiting is extremely familiar to Mengche. Because over the years, he kept trying. But the meridians are extremely delicate, and the aura cannot be retained in the meridians, and they can never enter the Qi Gathering Realm.

Now Meng Che did not run through any of the main spiritual veins, nor did he practice the exercises, so he could only perform the simplest breathing, but this was also an accumulation. He didn't dare to touch it alone, he would hurt his muscles and bones at every turn, and if the medicinal liquid for refining the body was not prepared properly, it would not be strange that even his teeth would dissolve in it. It's the same with the mental method of running the "Desolate Sutra", the whole person seems to be inflated, the qi and blood are surging, and after a little time, the whole person seems to be about to explode, and it is impossible to practice at all.

It wasn't until the rooster crowed three times that Meng Che woke up from his cultivation state.

In the past few days, he seems to have only slept once, but he has not felt sleepy in the slightest. Although the process of vomiting was extremely monotonous, Mengche did not find it boring at all. Maybe because his strength is still small, every time he practices alchemy, he can feel the improvement of his strength, which gives him great motivation and satisfaction.

As usual, I went to greet my father, but today's study was extremely unpeaceful, and I heard a quarrel far away.

Moncher frowned and continued walking.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "It's coming!" The crowd fell silent for a moment, all staring at Mengche. As he approached, the crowd automatically split their ways, with only a few dreamer leaders standing in the middle.

"What are you doing here?" Moncher asked, his tone a little impatient.

Meng Donglai asked: "I don't know how Young Master Meng is going to end up in such a big disaster?" ”

Meng Geng was also a little yin and yang: "Beating us is naturally not Meng Gongzi's opponent, Meng Gongzi can even kill the immortals of Xianmen, what are you afraid of?" When the time comes, who can do anything? ”

Menghu winced a little in the back, glanced at Mengche, and didn't say anything.

Mengdonglai Mengeng spoke, and for a while, the crowd was excited, and many people accused Mengche loudly. But there are also some people who are more silent, like Menghu.

"Get out of the dreamer!"

"Go and excuse yourself, don't implicate the dreamer!"

It's chaotic.

……

"Noise!" Meng Che snorted coldly, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and the person who swept his eyes involuntarily lowered his head and took a step back, "As it seems to the Great Elder and the clan uncles, if someone wants to kill me, I Meng Che should wash my neck and wait?!" ”

"Of course not, it depends on who is going to kill you. If it's a weak person, kill it, if it's like a Sheng Immortal, it's better that Young Master Meng doesn't resist! ”

"It's good not to resist!" Meng Yuan also walked out at this time, so angry that his beard was open, "A bunch of waste, extremely scumbag!" I think the dreamer has been comfortable for too long, raising such a group of bloodless rice buckets! Is it that one day the Han family's Mu family is powerful and wants to move you to dream of Donglai, so they will hand you over?! ”

"If you can keep your dream home safe, you have to do it." Meng Donglai held his sleeves with both hands, the old god was there, and his tone was extremely slow, vowing to let everyone present hear his righteousness.

"You ......" Meng Yuan was angry, this thing didn't happen to Meng Donglai, he naturally said whatever he wanted.

"If you are like a great elder, I have nothing to say......" Meng Che said, Meng Donglai's face slowly raised a smile, but Meng Che's second half of the sentence made him suddenly change color!

"In this case, now that my dream is huge, I will also give you a choice, you live, or dream Guangjing and dream Guanghua live."

There was an uproar.

"Master Meng, what are you doing? Threatening the old man? ”

Meng Che stepped forward, stared at Meng Donglai, and said word by word: "I'm serious, choose!" ”

Meng Donglai was in a cold sweat, and the people around him didn't dare to say a word. They all seemed to have forgotten before, Meng Che was a person who killed the Lingtai Realm!

"The old man and my heir are asking themselves if they are at fault, what reason does Young Master Meng have to slaughter me?"

"No, I'm powerful." Meng Che said lightly.

Meng Geng can't be silent any longer, if Meng Donglai really has an accident, it will be his turn to be Meng Geng next! But he was also frightened, so he could only speak strongly: "Yes, the young master of the dream is powerful, I will admire it, how about the dream family, just in your thoughts, I will say goodbye!" ”

After saying that, I wanted to run away with a group of people.

They only wanted to let Meng Che himself go to his death to appease the anger of the Xianmen. But I forgot that Meng Che was already the strongest person in this dream family, not the waste who let them knead and flatten in the past. For only one night, when they got the news, they all felt like they were living in a dream. A waste known to the Nine Winds actually beheaded a Lingtai Realm immortal! Looking at Meng Che with his previous mentality, it will inevitably be easy to anger him. Just ask the dreamer who dares to let them dream family worship and send them to death?!

"Let's go? Shall I let you go?! Meng Che screamed, and everyone's footsteps froze.

"What? Master Meng, this is a must, kill me and wait for Liwei? Meng Donglai's expression stiffened, and he could only point the finger at everyone.

Meng Che suddenly laughed, turned around and threw his sleeves, knelt on the ground, spread the hem of his clothes on the ground, kowtowed to Meng Yuan, and said loudly: "The child is not filial, and he is not blessed to serve his father again!" I am no longer a dreamer, and this matter has nothing to do with the dreamer! Heaven and earth ......" Meng Che kowtowed deeply again, "Learn from it!" ”

Some aura surged in the body, and the voice was much louder than normal shouting, and even spread outside the dream mansion!

The death of the immortals has spread throughout the Nine Winds this morning, and there are many people outside the gate of the Dream House, all of whom are spectators. Suddenly, when I heard the words of the dreamer, they looked at each other and talked about it.

"Meng Dashao was really kicked out of the house!"

"The wrath of Xianmen, of course the dreamer can't afford it, and it can be considered decisive to lose the car in time to protect the handsome!"

"Meng Dashao is really a god this time!"

Monroku was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "Xiao Che! What are you talking about! ”

"Hey, Miss Mengluo, you're not right, Young Master Mengche understands the righteousness and cares about the safety of the Mengjia, what's wrong with leaving the Mengjia at this moment?" Meng Geng was afraid that Meng Che would regret it, so he hurriedly said.

"Meng Geng!" Meng Geng didn't expect Meng Luo to call him by his name, and just as he wanted to reprimand him, he couldn't help but shudder at Meng Luo's cold eyes.

"You guys, are you all thinking this way?!" Monroe swept the faces of the Meng's family one by one, and everyone who was seen shrank their heads and said no more.

"Luo'er!" Meng Luo turned her head and saw Meng Yuan gently shaking her head.

"Daddy! They're going to get rid of Toru Kotoru! ”

"Miss Mengluo's words are ugly, we didn't rush, it was Young Master Mengche who wanted to leave by himself!"

"Dream Donglai!" Meng Yuan said in a low voice.

Meng Donglai tried his best to hide his pride, stepped forward and said, "What does the head of the family command?" ”

"I've been dreaming of the abyss all these years, but I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the dreamer, I'm sorry for the nine winds?" Meng Yuan asked calmly.

Meng Donglai replied: "If you go home, except for the matter of Young Master Mengche, there is naturally nothing. ”

"Then I Mengyuan, what do I owe you?"

"If you go home, the elixir that Young Master Mengche has eaten since he was a child is probably not less than 10 million taels of silver!" Meng Geng also smelled something different.

Meng Yuan pulled out a ring from his hand and threw it at Meng Donglai. "Over the years, I have been in the position of the city lord, and I have also made a lot of benefits for the family, which is three million taels of silver tickets, counting this storage ring, since then I have nothing to do with the dream family! Get up, let's go! ”

Meng Donglai took it, looked happy, and hurriedly put it on. The position of the head of the dream family finally fell into his hands!

"Think twice!" Some people in the dream family also tried to say something to save them, but they were swept away by Meng Donglai's gaze and shut up.

"Meet the head of the house!" Meng Geng took the lead in bending down to meet Meng Donglai.

Behind him, the voice of "Meet the head of the family" sounded one after another.

"Luo'er, Che'er, let's go." His gaze swept lightly over the rabble, Meng Yuan said softly, and walked towards the main entrance with Meng Che Meng Luo.

Meng Che didn't stop Meng Yuan. It was a helpless move for him to break away from the Dream Family, he did his best, if he still couldn't fight Xifengmen, the only death, and the entire Dream Family would not help. If it can be calmed down, he plans to come back and say goodbye to Mengyuan Mengluo, except for Mengyuan Mengluo, he has no nostalgia for this mercenary power-oriented family. Mengyuan Mengluo is gone, but it is safer.

"Uncle Mengyuan, are you leaving?" Someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

Meng Yuan stopped and looked strangely at the crowd.

Not long after Mengwu arrived, he was attracted by Mengche's loud shouting, and he was outside the crowd, I don't know what the situation is, but Mengyuan's family seems to have been expelled from the Meng's family, with a resentful expression, and can't help but sarcastically speak: "The head of the family has made a move of three million taels, and he has been in power for many years, I don't know how much he is greedy for ink, so he only handed over such a little?" ”

"Mengwu! Shut up! Mengwu's father, Meng Peng's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped him. Meng Che is now someone who even the Great Elder dares to threaten!

Meng Che smiled, looked back at Meng Wu, shook his head and said, "You didn't take my words to heart at all!" ”

"Young Master Mengche is not like this! Mengwu didn't mean that! Meng Peng broke out in a cold sweat.

"Father, let's go." Moncher said.

It wasn't until they disappeared behind the door that Mengwu's father breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mengwu, you are too reckless! ”

Meng Geng also glanced at Meng Wu and said, "Pengzi, take care of your son!" ”

"Nature, nature!" Meng Peng bowed again and again, "Mengwu, thank you for the teachings of Second Master Geng!" ”

Mengwu didn't answer, but still maintained the posture just now.

"Mengwu!" Meng Peng slapped him, and Meng Wu fell straight down.

The pupils are dilated.