Chapter 259: What Did He Mean?

"Dad, you can't call me senior brother!" Shen Yuning winced his eyebrows at his father: "Really, you can't call it."

Shen Lang was puzzled, and raised his chin to pose: "Why can't you call it?" Once you have entered the teacher's door, you should abide by the teacher's courtesy."

"You're too big an age difference......

"Age isn't an issue, is it, brother?"

Meng Tang: "......"

Shen Yuning whispered again, "Dad, would you rather be a father or a senior brother?"

Shen Lang was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized.

"You mean ......?"

Lord Shen pursed his lips and nodded, shy, and acquiesced.

That's right, Meng Tang is the one who wants to call your father in the future, how can you ......

"You mean, the Sword Immortal has also taken you as an apprentice?"

「……」

Shen Yuning looked at him with tears in her eyes and shook her head slowly.

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief: "I said, you are a little girl who doesn't know martial arts, why should the Sword Immortal accept you as an apprentice? If even you can be accepted as an apprentice, then won't even a five-year-old child be accepted!"

Shen Yuning: "......"

Her father's mouth, I'm afraid it hasn't been opened?

"It's okay, this senior brother can be called or not!" Shen Lang was casual, and looked at Meng Tang with appreciation: "The future is terrifying, you can combine the strengths of a hundred schools, and you can be regarded as a genius, no wonder you can lead the Junbei Martial Arts."

Meng Tang hooked his lips and smiled: "I don't know how it compares to Ling Lang?"

There was a sudden silence in the pavilion, and it seemed that even the waterfowl on the shore had stopped chirping.

Sect Master Meng also captured this unusual quietness: "What? Could it be that the Lord of the Shen League has been in retreat for too long, and the seniors have forgotten this son?"

With a "bang", Shen Lang slapped his palm on the table, and the shaking dishes made a chaotic sound.

King Kong was shocked when he saw this: "Master, these dishes are all borrowed, and they are very expensive......

"Ning'er, why doesn't he open the pot!" Shen Lang was unhappy: "In these years, the descendants on the rivers and lakes can't speak like this!"

Shen Yuning was also helpless, although Meng Tang didn't know that his brother was dead, how could he not be aware of it.

It's just that her brother's death is different from her disguised as a man, and once it is punctured, it will cause a lot of turmoil in the rivers and lakes, so she will not easily puncture it, and she will not admit it.

"Sect Master Meng, don't ask again......" Shen Yuning said in a low voice: "Dad, you also said that he is a descendant, let's not be angry, let's ...... Eat crabs?"

Shen Lang sighed heavily, glanced at Meng Linxiao angrily, picked up a crab and looked at it again, and suddenly turned red.

"Your brother...... I also love to eat crab ...... from East Lake."

"Ah! Oh, yes! I'll have someone send some to my brother in a moment!" Shen Yuning hurriedly said loudly, "King Kong! After a while, remember, send a few more to my brother! To be the biggest! The fattest!"

"Yes! Miss, rest assured! I will send it by all means! Master, eat it too!"

"I eat, I eat...... But he can still eat it—hmm!"

Shen Yuning's entire crab was stuffed in his father's mouth!

While stuffing it in, he said happily, "Dad! This year's crabs are so fat! I didn't expect it to be so fat after the Mid-Autumn Festival! Haha, Sect Master Meng, you eat it too, you taste it too!"

Meng Tang picked up a crab uncertainly, looked at them, and looked at the crab again.

"Don't you need to peel the shell......

"I'm coming! I'm here to help you!" King Kong hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, peeling the shell of his crab with his hands and feet.

While peeling it back, he introduced, "The crabs in our Qiong'an East Lake are famous all over the world, and Sect Master Meng should have heard of it in Junbei, right? Paste fat meat sweet! However, the sect master is a little late, if he comes a few days earlier, it will be fatter, the sect master will try it."

On the plate, the yellow crab paste is fragrant, the white crab meat is distinct, and then the left is shredded with ginger balsamic vinegar, which is a must!

Meng Tang ate it with chopsticks, and nodded without being picky: "The crab in East Lake still has to be eaten on the edge of East Lake to be more flavorful."

"Do you like it?

Shen Yuning said, "If you like it, you will come to East Lake every autumn to eat crabs and have a few drinks with my father."

Her father pulled the whole crab out of his mouth as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered, "It's okay to drink, bring your own drinks."

Meng Tang smiled, it seems that the Wulin League is really poor.

"What kind of wine did my seniors like?"

"Wine, it doesn't matter what kind of wine, sorghum wine, corn wine, fruit wine, it's all done!"

"Moon Guest, Futu Drunk, Dogwood, Blue Tail, Qingtian, Xunyang, Jade Gardenia Mash Wine, Amber Lu Wine, Luofu Cup of Spring, Zhumen Jin Gong Basket, barely worth drinking."

Shen Lang: "......"

Shen Yuning: "Sounds a bit powerful."

Shen Lang shook his hand and picked up the sorghum wine on the table: "It's all the world's famous products that your father and I haven't drunk......

"If the seniors like it, the Moon Sect should not hesitate to offer it."

"That's what you said!" Shen Lang hurriedly said, "Although you are a junior, you should also know the truth that it is difficult to chase a horse in a word!"

"It's what I said, it's just that the Moon Sect is thousands of miles away from the Martial Arts League, and there are bandits and thieves all the way, so it's hard to say whether this wine can be successfully transported to the Martial Arts League."

"Ning'er, what does he mean by that? Don't you want to give it, so you have to pretend to be robbed by the soldiers?"

"That's not it, Sect Master Meng is not so despicable, he just doesn't want to give."

Meng Tang put down the chopsticks, but he was very calm: "Didn't the predecessors think about ending this troubled world?"

Shen Lang became more and more puzzled: "When you said this to me, did you think of me as the Jade Emperor who covered the sky with his hand? Is it possible for me to end today's troubled times?"

"Why not?"

Shen Lang was almost laughed at by him: "My Martial Arts League, I have no soldiers, and I have no power, but I am just a few people who go to the rivers and lakes, where is it worthy of your high view."

"Bing, Quan, I have," he looked at Shen Lang and said word by word, "Please also ask my seniors to give me a reason to reorganize Qianyuan."

"What's the reason?"

"Dare to ask the seniors, where is the prince of the first emperor?"

Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his daughter: "What did he mean?"

Shen Yuning didn't expect him to ask so directly, but what made her relieved was that the man was quite polite.

"What Sect Master Meng means is...... When the emperor saw his father for the last time before he died, did he reveal the whereabouts of the prince to you?"

"Do you need to ask? If even the predecessors don't know where the prince is, I'm afraid no one in the world will know."

Yes, I thought he was polite just now, yes, but not much.

Shen Lang was a little dazed, looked at his daughter, looked at him again, and slapped it on the table with a "bang": "What do you mean I must know?" How many years has this been? You're going to ask for the account now? Besides, the first emperor still has a prince? Why haven't I heard of this?"

"Dad, you have a good memory...... Shen Yuning followed the temptation: "Today's troubled times are all because of the faint monarch, Sect Master Meng's father is the Northwest King Meng Chaodu, he has long wanted to overthrow this troubled era and ask the new monarch to preside over the overall situation, but the only one in this world who can sit on this position justifiably is the first emperor and the crown prince, so Sect Master Meng came to ask, how much do you remember the prince......

She said that she poured her father a glass of wine very intimately, which was very flattering.

Shen Lang said angrily: "Don't ask me, I can't remember anything, even if the first emperor really had a son, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived that situation back then!"

"What is the explanation of the predecessors of the "Last Book of the First Emperor"?"

Shen Lang was puzzled: "What does this have to do with the "Last Record of the First Emperor"?"

Meng Tang said: "If I didn't guess wrong, the first emperor saw you for the last time and had another trust, and you couldn't make it public, so I compiled a "Last Emperor's Testament", yes or no?"

These words were really a bit aggressive, and Shen Lang twisted his eyebrows and was dissatisfied: "You are a descendant who keeps saying that you don't dare to talk nonsense, but your mouth is full of nonsense!"

"Don't dare."

"Don't dare? I don't think you dare!"

When the words fell, the wine cup on the table suddenly jumped up, he flicked his sleeves, and the wine cup flew straight towards Meng Tang.

Seeing this, the latter hurriedly dodged away, but the wine cup seemed to have eyes, and shot at him in turn!

He made a fist with one hand, and simply broke the wine cup, and the wine splashed everywhere, and the entire water pavilion was shaken.

"Returning to the Heavens?" Shen Lang frowned, put one hand behind his back, and leaned out violently with the other, grabbing Meng Linxiao in the air!

As his figure swept backwards out of the water pavilion, Meng Tang was also caught by him and flew out.

"Daddy!"

Shen Yuning and King Kong hurriedly followed, only to see that on the huge East Lake, Meng Linxiao, who was thrown out by Shen Lang, was firmly away from a remnant in the center of the lake!

"Flying Hung?" Shen Lang laughed and said, "You are really the leader of a hundred families!"

After that, as fast as him, he attacked the other party with his splitting hand!

Meng Linxiao jumped into the air, and Shen Lang's strength instantly split the surface of the lake, and the residual lotus he had just stood on was neatly split in half as if it had been cut by a thin blade!

The two fought in mid-air, Shen Lang kept one hand behind his back from beginning to end, while Meng Linxiao was persecuted, with a murderous aura that could not be counterattacked!

Seeing the two of you coming and going, the lake was turbulent for a while, and the water was like a sword for a while, and Meng Linxiao was even forced to draw a soft sword to resist!

Shen Lang said loudly, "I really have a few true inheritances of the Sword Immortal! It's a pity that it's a little tender!"

After saying that, he stirred the wind and clouds with one hand and changed color, and struck at the other party with one palm!

Shen Yuning hurriedly shouted, "Dad! If you hurt him! I'm going to be angry!"

Shen Lang melted away the palm wind, and rose from the waves between his hands!

Countless red maples on the surface of the lake shot straight at Meng Tang like sharp blades!

His soft sword dance was impenetrable, but he was still forced to retreat to the shore by Red Maple!

But listening to the sound of "欻欻", the red maple stabbed his flesh obliquely, nailing it to the tree behind him!

Soon, there were more streaks of blood on his white porcelain-like skin.

"Daddy!" Shen Yuning was furious.

King Kong smiled and said, "Master has already shown mercy to his subordinates, and only hurt a little flesh and skin."

"Flesh and skin can kill him!"

As she spoke, she ran quickly towards the shore, and Shen Lang taught a junior a hard lesson, and jumped in front of his daughter to stop him: "This surname Meng is quite interesting!"

"Daddy! You! You!" She was so anxious and angry that she almost couldn't speak: "He's going to die!"

"What?"