Chapter 32: Your Acting Skills Are Too Bad
Meng Xiaowan was really taken aback, but after thinking about it, it's not right!
What does the Demon Venerable have to do with himself? Why did he have to come to himself?
Thinking of this, she changed into a professional smirk again: "Come on, if you are a Demon Venerable, I am the god of the fairy world!" ”
Qingzhu also smiled, got up and said, "Girl, then I'll go, looking forward to seeing you next time, you are willing to make an appointment for that brother to fight for me." ”
"Wait!" Meng Xiaowan stopped him. "What are you going to go? What about the tea that promised me? ”
Qingzhu smiled a little more heartily: "The girl has a really good memory, oh, here you go, remember, brew with warm water." ”
As he spoke, the guy took out a small packet of things from his arms and handed it to her.
"Girl, I hope you'll be smarter next time."
After speaking, Qingzhu waved his hand, and Wei Tao on the table opened his eyes in a daze.
"Sister, why did I fall asleep?"
It was the moment Meng Xiaowan looked down at him, and the green bamboo disappeared!
Such a big person, just disappeared! And what did he mean by that? He'd seen himself before?
It can't really be the Demon Venerable, right?
Meng Xiaowan's heart became more and more uncomfortable, and on the surface, she casually perfunctory Wei Tao and asked him to go back together.
On the way, Meng Xiaowan carefully recalled the plot about Futian.
In the original text, her character, last time Xufu Mountain was first arrested, and then Liu Mingxuan was coaxed and deceived into using spiritual power, and her realm plummeted.
Since then, she has almost no presence in Changmingmen, so much so that she was killed by Bai Weiyue, and no one asked.
The intersection with Futian, that is, the time he was arrested, but the position is different, and it doesn't have anything to do with it.
Then now he doesn't need to come to himself, looking for cold night? What kind of fateful opponent?
Not really, after Meng Xiaowan has repeatedly made up classes and read the original text in the past few years, he knows that the intersection of Futian and Cold Night is only twice.
One was the last battle of Void Mountain, and the other was when he fell into hell in the cold night, and before his cultivation was exhausted, Fu Tian did find him to fight again.
Then he sighed that the genius was gone, and then he thought that the opponent was only Liu Mingxuan, and he was finally defeated by Liu Mingxuan, and then he was attacked by a sneak attack in the demon world, taking away all his cultivation, a generation of demon venerables, and his death was ugly.
Could it be that it's the so-called plot change again, and the Demon Venerable came to find the cold night in advance?
"System, you come out and explain, is the Qingzhu just now a Demon Venerable?"
[Host, I really don't know about this, I told you, the system is not omniscient. 】
[With Futian's kind of cultivation, he has changed, I really can't see it. 】
Meng Xiaowan rolled her eyes: "It's really useless, other people's systems are goldfingers, you are a der!" ”
[Host, you're not very good like this, the system is also a novice, and it's not fully upgraded, which is normal.] 】
[But I can tell you that the plot does change a lot, and even not just in the back, because this is a whole, and the plot in the front will also change to a certain extent.] 】
[Especially after the host gets a lot of luck points, think about it, a supporting role that is finished in the middle suddenly becomes very lucky, not finished, and even participates in all the big events, can the others not change? 】
[But this is also a good thing, after all, the ultimate task of the host is to achieve a good ending, and the original plot remains the same, and you can't finish it.] 】
Meng Xiaowan sighed deeply, mixed joy.
If the plot changes, she has no advantage other than the system. But if you don't change, you can't change everything.
"Sister, how do I feel that you are so melancholy along the way?" Wei Tao asked suddenly.
Meng Xiaowan came back to her senses and just told him: "It's nothing, just think about something." ”
"Eh, sister, why are there so many catchers at our door?" Wei Tao suddenly pointed to the door of the house and shouted.
"It's broken!" Meng Xiaowan said this and hurried home.
A total of twelve catchers surrounded Meng Xiaowan's home, and two of them were responsible for guarding the gate.
Some villagers around were pointing and whispering.
"Stop! Who? "The two of them were about to go in, but they were stopped by the two of them.
Meng Xiaowan said sharply: "I am Meng Xiaowan, who of you sent it?" You should be looking for me, right? ”
The two looked at each other and moved out of the way.
"We've been waiting for you inside for a long time!"
Meng Xiaowan took Wei Tao without saying a word, and went in directly.
Everyone gathered in the hall, but the person on the main seat was not Meng Weng, but Huang Wenda, who had disappeared for five years!
"Yo, the Lord has finally appeared!" When Huang Wenda saw her, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.
Meng Xiaowan approached him directly and asked, "What do you want?" ”
Huang Wenda hadn't answered yet, and Leng Ye came back from outside.
"Yo, both of them are here!" Huang Wenda said with a smile. "In five years, I have grown up very quickly, and I have become an adult."
Leng Ye didn't say a word, and directly took out a silver ticket from his arms and slapped it on the table.
"This is a thousand taels of silver that the Meng family still owes you, pay you back!"
Huang Wenda squinted at it and asked, "It's been five years, and it's only been paid back at this time, it's a little late, right?" ”
"In the past five years, the government has not been able to find you, how can we find you?" Leng Ye asked in a deep voice. "In a word, what happened back then, if you have evidence to prove that Meng Lao broke the law, you can take him away, I have nothing to say!"
"If you don't have the evidence, then if you want to do it today, you'd better weigh it!"
"Threaten me?" Huang Wenda asked unconvinced. "According to my investigation, you are just a farmer's son, what does the Meng family's affairs have to do with you? Charge your head here! ”
After finishing speaking, Meng Xiaowan picked up Leng Ye's silver ticket and stuffed it into Leng Ye's arms.
I took one out and slapped it on the table.
"So you don't have anything to say, do you?" Meng Xiaowan told him. "I also investigated the matter back then, and it was true that my father took away the silver, but he also left a letter to your father!"
"To make it clear, although he took the money, but when the deadline is up, he will come back to pay back the money!"
"Why did Qian Zhuang make trouble at that time, you should investigate, right? According to the procedures for borrowing money, you have to pay it back after three years. ”
"So, it's not my father who broke the law, he didn't say goodbye, it was the Ke family Qianzhuang who really forced your father to death, you didn't go to them, but to my family?"
Huang Wenda was suddenly a little speechless, he didn't expect Meng Xiaowan to investigate these things.
"Okay, you're very good, you actually went to investigate."
"But Meng Weng is really right? The two agreed to do a silk business, and he took the money and left, just leave a letter? ”
Meng Xiaowan took out a stack of silver tickets from her arms, counted them, and slapped them directly on the table.
"It's really disgraceful for my dad to do that, it's a moral issue, and I don't justify anything for him."
"But I think that if there is a court to reward food, no matter who it is, it will be chosen this way."
"It's a pity, this is the reality, there are a total of 10,000 taels of silver on the table, which I have saved Meng Xiaowan over the years, all of them are for you, count me Meng Xiaowan to repay my father's debts! It's not just the debt that is owed, it's also the debt of favors! ”
"I ......" Huang Wenda still wanted to say something, but the white silver ticket was placed on the table, how could he speak? This ......"
He just wanted to find fault, Meng Xiaowan said everything, and the silver taels were also given, what reason did he have to make trouble?
Meng Weng suddenly sighed deeply before he got up and walked over.
"Child, maybe you hate why I left your father back then, and you can also take him with you to do the iron business of the imperial court."
"Isn't it?" Huang Wenda asked rhetorically.
Meng Weng shook his head: "You go to Kejia Town to find a person named Ke Ergou and inquire, and you will understand." ”
"Your father was too greedy back then, and the silk business hadn't started yet, so he wanted to use the money to make a lot of money, and it was also because the matter was exposed that the Kejia Money Village would go to collect debts in advance."
"You talk nonsense!" Huang Wenda looked a little panicked. "Why did my dad never say anything like that? What did he do, you say! ”
Meng Weng shook his head: "This kind of thing, it's useless for me to say it, it's better for you to understand it yourself, Ke Ergou is still alive, you can rest assured!" ”
"I had a disagreement with your father back then, and I finally chose to leave, I admit that my approach was a bit selfish, but it has happened."
"Old decay will not escape, I am very happy to have such a good daughter to atone for my sins, but I will carry this matter myself!"
As he spoke, Meng Weng took the silver ticket back again, took out a stack from his arms and put it on the table.
"Ten thousand, you order! Over the years, the old man has been frugal, the children have honored me, and I have earned it myself, all of which I have earned here, just thinking that one day I will hand it over to you. ”
Meng Xiaowan was taken aback: "Dad, you don't have to be like this, you can keep this money for the elderly, and I will help you give it to you later!" ”
"Kid!" Meng Weng turned to look at her and said. "This matter is a sin created by my father, and the grievances of the previous generation will be resolved by the previous generation!"
"Besides, I now have such a good son-in-law as Cold Night, can I still starve? This year, I have been able to save so much without doing much, what am I worried about? ”
"You guys......" Huang Wenda lowered his head, suddenly got up suddenly, and grabbed Meng Weng's shoulder.
Meng Xiaowan had been guarding against this bastard, and the moment she saw him move at this time, she grabbed Huang Wenda's wrist.
"What do you want to do?"
Huang Wenda yelled at her: "What do I want to do? I want you not to deceive people too much, what? Show off in front of me? ”
"Show off your rich life and happy family?!!!"
Meng Xiaowan automatically filtered his words, because Huang Wenda was not honest, and there seemed to be something in his palm.
"It's just your excuse, isn't it? But alas, your acting skills are so bad! ”
As she spoke, Meng Xiaowan slowly pulled his hand over and put his palm facing up.
Huang Wenda Khan has come down, but what's the use? His little strength, in front of Meng Xiaowan, is not enough to see at all!
"You...... What do you want? I'm an official of the imperial court! You ......"
He didn't finish speaking, because his palm was already facing completely upward, and there was a black aura on it, like a terrifying face.
Meng Xiaowan suddenly remembered that Qingzhu had told her about the power of the black devil!
"Devil's Breath! Want to use this to hurt my father? Huang Wenda, you are looking for death! ”