"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't call you a waste, and I shouldn't not fail to abide by the agreement."

"It's all my fault, it's me. I did make a bet with Brother Mengyang but failed to comply."

"And my sister, I shouldn't contradict you. I'm right to lose my temper with you. I'm wrong. I'm sorry, sorry..."

Meng Yang couldn't help but shake his head when he heard Meng Lai's words "Brother Meng Yang" in panic.

Speaking of which, he is indeed older than Meng Lai, only a few months older, but he has never called him Brother Meng Yang.

Now that things have come to this point, Meng Yang is too lazy to make trouble. Looking at the Meng family's children who he dare not look at him, he feels more sad than joy.

The eyes moved away from Meng De, and the little mouth was slightly opened in the distance. Meng Yue was full of surprise. Meng Yang smiled apologetically. He walked past everyone, came to Meng Yue, and said softly: "It's not that he wanted to hide it on purpose, but he just didn't have time to say it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yang smiled bitterly and left the Meng Family Alliance silently.

To be honest, Meng Yang didn't want to do this either. He was forced to do so. After all, they were all from the Meng family.

Although it is not very popular, there is still a place that belongs to the Meng family in my heart.

He had fantasized countless times before, surpassing those who had bullied him.

But when he truly surpassed, he suddenly felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous.

Even though the process is very pleasant, it is a pity that there is no sense of accomplishment, it is like doing something very simple.

Just as he left the Alliance Hall, a sweet call came from behind: "Brother Fan..."

Meng Yang turned his head and looked at it. It was Meng Yue. She trotted and habitually hammered Meng Yang's chest, and smiled and said, "It's hidden very deeply. So you are so strong."

Meng Yang touched his nose awkwardly: "Sister Meng Yue, don't make fun of me, but today's affairs are not what I want, I..."

Meng Yue stopped Meng Yang's next words, blinked mischievously, handed Meng Yang a look that I understood, and comforted him: "Don't take it to heart. As for Meng Lai, he is still young, and he is good at learning a lesson. He says something wrong with others, sometimes his performance is really disappointing..."

Meng Yang couldn't help but look at Meng Yue in surprise after these sensible words.

"What kind of expression do you have? Did you stump me before being a willful and willful person?"

Meng Yang immediately shook his head: "Where is, Sister Meng Yue is kind-hearted, has a clear distinction between right and wrong. She doesn't tell everyone about her love. She is gentle and understanding. She is also a great beauty. As a sister, she is simply first-class."

"You kid can speak. In ten days, it will be the day of hunting. You are a member of the Meng family and join the Meng family. Then we will hunt together!" Meng Yue smiled happily, but his tone was very serious.

"Everyone from the Meng Family League hates me, so I won't join them, so I can't bother them. Besides, even if I agree, Meng Ke, who founded the Meng Family League, will not agree. If it is because of Sister Meng Yue, we will be able to hunt together. The things we get will be half of each person."

"Okay, in ten days, we will gather in front of the Alliance Hall, we must come!"

Meng Yue pouted a little disappointed, but he was still very happy inside.

Meng Yangzheng nodded heavily, said a few more words to Meng Yue, and left the Alliance Hall.

"If it's still early today, why not go to the sixth floor of the Practice Pavilion to see. The battle between Mengjiameng gave me a little clarity about the sword-cutting technique and it will take time to get familiar with it. I heard that the body of the martial puppet on the sixth floor is iron, and its combat power is even more terrifying. It should be a good trainer."

After saying that, Meng Yang immediately walked towards the direction of the Yanwu Palace.

The Alliance Hall is far away from the Martial Arts Hall, and Meng Yang walked for two incense sticks before he arrived.

However, when we arrived at the Martial Arts Hall, the sky had already darkened.

Looking up, you can still see the mottled light and shadow of the morning and evening light.

As usual, he walked through the Martial Arts Hall and entered the Tech Practice Pavilion. But when he just stepped onto the fifth floor, he was shocked by a black shadow. He quickly made a defensive posture, took a few steps back, and shouted loudly: "Is it a human or a ghost!"

After a while, the black shadow reacted and trembled slightly, lifted his head. In an instant, Meng Yang was stunned.

"It's you?"

"Ah, brother Mengren, I finally waited for you. I was not good that day. I didn't know Mount Tai. Look, here is the Lingling Herb I prepared for you. I'll be reckless before, just treat it as a misunderstanding."

When the black shadow saw Meng Yang, he was immediately overjoyed and immediately hugged Meng Yang's thigh and started crying.

It was not until this time that Meng Yang confirmed that this black shadow was the young man who almost collided with him yesterday.

Looking at the other party roaring heart-wrenchingly while handing over a bag of spirit stones, Meng Yang said laughing and crying: "I forgot what happened yesterday. Please put away this bag of spirit stones. What I am curious about is when will the Practice Pavilion allow disciples to stay? You are a quilt and a bed sheet, so it will be difficult for you to stay overnight? And you are crying so lacking in technical content!"

After Meng Yang said this, the young man couldn't pretend and grinned embarrassedly: "I'm waiting for Brother Meng Ren to appear and stay here. I guess Brother Meng Ren will come to the skill training hall soon. I'm right, hehe..."

Meng Yang looked at the other party speechlessly and said in surprise: "You are afraid you have recognized the wrong person. And you are more than ten years older than me. You are called me like this, but you will not be hating me."

"Brother Mengren is really good at joking. I understand your affairs. Don't worry, I won't tell you. Besides, when it comes to cultivation, strength is the most respectable. Brother Mengren is extraordinary and has a majestic weapon. Naturally, he deserves to be called me..." The young man showed respect and his tone was extremely serious.

"oh!"

Meng Yang knew that his strength would not be hidden for too long, and he didn't react much, but this calm expression fell into the eyes of the young man and his respect was stronger. He felt that he not only guessed correctly, but also this fierce brother might be stronger than he imagined.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to hesitate and handed over a bag of spirit stones in his hand again.

"Brother Mengren, you must accept this bag of spirit stones, otherwise I will hold your legs and don't let go unless you kick me to death, but do you bear it? Even if you can't bear it, this is a skill training pavilion, and you can't fight, even if you can fight..."

"I'll collect it, I'll collect it!"

With the stars and moons around, Meng Yang has more demands for Ningling Grass than ordinary people. At this moment, someone gives me a pillow, so there is no reason not to accept it. On the other hand, although this person has ordinary appearance and a bit long-winded, his logical thinking is clear and his mind is very delicate. It is probably not easy to infer my identity.

After getting the Ningling Grass, the young man stood up, like an angry young wife, standing aside with his head down, looking quietly waiting for Meng Yang's hair to fall, which made Meng Yang quite speechless.

"My name is Mengyang, what are your name?" Mengyang nodded and smiled.

"My name is Rongshan, a native of Tiangucheng!"

"We are not acquaintances. See you next day. We can talk to each other, so let's say goodbye..."
Chapter completed!