Chapter 9 Family Deliberations
The important place of the Meng clan, where the suzerain has always lived.
A luxurious manor, in this manor, there is a large hall, which is the meeting hall of the Meng clan.
Two rows of women dressed in red power suits stood outside the Meng clan's main hall, greeting those in power who were in high terms of clan status.
In the middle of the main hall, there is a huge round table, but this round table is not a round table in the ordinary sense, and one-fifth of this round table has been directly cut off, forming a round table that looks like a round but not a circle.
Round table.
The purpose of the Meng clan's round table meeting is that everyone is equal to each other, regardless of whether they are superior or inferior.
Around the round table sat three old men and a middle-aged man, behind whom stood their own subordinates or servants.
"Hmph, this wind is really arrogant, if you want me to wait here and wait for them, losing Meng Tian, they are still so high-profile, I really don't know whether to live or die!" said an old man who waited impatiently.
"Brother Dongcheng, don't worry, today we will make them no longer look at no one, and let us slaughter from now on. Meng Yunding sat next to the straight line of the round table, not on the straight side.
At this moment, several figures walked into the main hall, which were Meng Lang's mother and son and the old servant Gao Feng. The three of them then walked to the side of the round table and sat down.
"Okay, Feng Qinghua, you guys are really not good to invite, do you still think it's your sect master?" said the middle-aged man meanly.
Meng Lang glanced at it and said with a smile: "Do I call you Fifth Elder or Fifth Uncle, but I heard that you prefer others to call you Fifth Elder." ”
"You, boy, you don't want to live!" the middle-aged man was furious, and slapped one hand on the round table, causing it to buzz.
"Oh, Fifth Elder, it seems that this is the main hall of our Meng clan, and it is not your turn to exert your power here. Meng Lang said slowly.
"Look for death!"
The middle-aged man's palm moved, and a powerful energy burst out, slashing at Meng Lang with one palm, the strength of the spirit master in the later stage was undoubtedly revealed, if Meng Lang was slapped by this palm, even if he was immortal, he would be seriously injured.
"Dare, you dare to hurt the young sect master, have you forgotten what kind of place this is? If you commit a crime in the main hall, it will be a dead end!" the old servant Gao Feng shouted.
Immediately, a palm slapped out and hit the middle-aged man's palm.
The old servant Gao Feng and the middle-aged man are both in the late stage of the spirit master, but there are also differences in the late stage of the spirit master, and the palms of the two intersect, and they are superior.
The middle-aged man was immediately ejected back, and the old servant Gao Feng stood still on the spot.
"Hmph, didn't this old thing say that he went to the Youlian Sea, why didn't he die, this old thing is really fateful, he didn't die after going to the Youlian Sea three times, it's really a big fate, it's really a miscalculation, this old thing came back so soon, I want to abolish the position of the young sect master of the rabbit cub this time, and I have to spend a little bit of effort, but after years of planning and buying, the East Mansion and the West Mansion have fully supported me, and even an old servant will no longer talk about it,......" Meng Yunfeng was deeply calculating, and said with a smile, " Meng Wu, you just bear with me for a while, we will figure this out today. ”
Meng Wu suffered a dark loss, his blood was churning, he didn't dare to make another mistake, and sat back silently.
The rest of the people, seeing the two of them, acted as if they hadn't seen it.
"It seems that Meng Yunfeng, the old puppet, has really done everything he can, and bought the two vassal clans of Dongfu and Xifu, and there has been such a big disrespectful thing, but no one has come out to stop it, I think they came prepared," Meng Lang calmly calculated silently, "Hmph, in fact, I really haven't seen the false name of this young sect master and the right to inherit the sect master, but I want to see what these people want to do?"
The Meng clan, in the Great Hall, the sect master is the largest, and if someone dares to take the initiative against the sect in the Great Hall, it is a capital crime.
Meng Lang, as the young sect master, the only legitimate heir of the sect master, was attacked by Meng Wudi, but no one intervened, it can be believed that the rest of the people have long since ceased to regard Meng Lang as the young sect master, the only heir of the sect master.
Feng Qinghua also understood very well that the six elders and the five elders had all been bought by Meng Yunfeng, and as for the remaining six elders, they were dedicated to studying spiritual skills and rarely asked about the affairs of the clan.
"Meng Lang, are you guilty?" Meng Yunding smiled fiercely.
"Guilty, what am I guilty of?" Meng Lang smiled lightly, his fingers touched his palm, and he didn't care about it.
"Meng Lang, yes, you are the only legitimate heir of the clan, but the old man is the acting sect master, so he naturally has the right to give orders, why are you beating my envoy, you are doing this, but you are disrespectful to the clan?" Meng Yunfeng's expression was fierce, as if Meng Lang couldn't answer, so he wanted to take it down.
Yes, Meng Lang is the legitimate heir of the suzerain of the Meng clan, and he has the right to be respected in the main hall, but he also has to respect the orders passed down by the sect master, if he is not respected, it is disrespectful to the clan.
Such a big hat is pressed down, which is enough for Meng Lang to bear.
Meng Yunfeng saw that Meng Lang and Feng Qinghua were speechless, and a sinister smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, all this was in his hands, those elders were just to increase his winning chips, and for orphans and widows, it was not just a matter of coming at hand.
"Meng Lang, give you two choices, one is that if you confess your guilt, the clan will naturally be punished lightly?"
"Oh, yes, it's not a good choice, I'm going to look at the second option. Meng Lang said slowly.
"This kid, so calm, does he have any means?" Meng Yunfeng is cunning and cunning, he will never mess with himself, and he will definitely eat Meng Lang's mother and son to death after many years of layout.
"Hahaha, young sect master, there is another way, choose it, it will be much easier, as long as you take the initiative to give up the sole legal inheritance of the sect master, then the current generation of the sect master will forgive your sins. ”
Meng Yunfeng thought carefully, if Meng Lang gave up the inheritance of the sect master, even if Meng Lang reached the age of sixteen, there was no one who could threaten his position, he was a veritable sect master, and the sect wanted to forgive the sins of a clansman, and he would just backhand.
The hall was extremely quiet, waiting for Meng Lang's answer.
"Hahaha, Meng Yunding, it seems that you want to take away my inheritance, it's really painstaking, such a trivial matter, you are also on the line, good, very good," Meng Lang slowly stood up, looked at Meng Yunding with disdain, and said word by word: "Meng Yunding, you can listen well, I won't choose your two choices, I want to choose the third way!"