Chapter 1015: Meng's Bloodline
Immediately.
Meng Hesheng, the head of the Meng family in Fengyang, swore by the sky.
Hear the words.
Meng Hengtian, the head of the Meng family, closed his eyes, and his heart was aggrieved to the extreme.
Compared with Wentian Meng's family, Fengyang Meng's family is not weak at all, but in fact, Meng Hengtian knows very clearly that this is not weak at all, but even stronger.
It's just because Fengyang Meng has two more demi-saints than Wentian Meng.
And.
In the ancestral land of the Meng family, the Fengyang Meng clan has quite a lot of right to speak, and it is by no means comparable to the Wentian Meng clan.
Meng Hengtian had no doubt at all, if it weren't for the Fengyang Meng clan's scruples about the ancestral land, he was afraid that he would have taken action to eradicate the Wentian Meng clan a long time ago.
"Yes!
Finally.
Meng Hengtian still chose to compromise.
In the face of absolute strength, only compromise can survive.
"Brother Hengtian, I have to say that you have made a wise choice!" Meng Hesheng, the head of the Meng family in Fengyang, said with a smile, but in his heart, he sneered again and again, and looked down on Meng Hengtian at all.
"Red Sun ......"
Meng Hesheng turned his head, looked at Meng Chiri, and said, "You go to the ring! Remember!
"Understood!"
Meng Chiri clenched his fists and sneered.
Its figure flickered, bringing up an afterimage, and appeared in the ring.
Wow!
The bloodline statue opened its eyes, and two blood-colored rays of light shot out from its eyes, swept over Meng Chiri, and then closed its eyes.
"A monk who doesn't have my Meng clan's bloodline in his body is absolutely difficult to hide under the eyes of this bloodline statue!" said Meng Hesheng, the head of the Fengyang Meng family, with a smile.
Meantime.
In the ring.
Meng Chiri raised his eyes, looked at the area where the disciples of the Wentian Meng clan were located, and said, "Among the Mengtian clan, who dares to fight with me, Meng Chiri?"
His gaze swept over everyone and fell on Meng Jiaoyang's body, but then, his eyes showed disdain, and he said coldly: "However, if a subordinate like Meng Jiaoyang is defeated, don't come up again! lest you dirty my hands!"
In his words, the power of cultivation was deliberately integrated, and the rumble spread to all sides, causing the faces of all the disciples of the Wentian Meng clan to become quite ugly.
But.
In their hearts, there is only bitterness.
Skills are not as good as others!
And how?
Sometimes, many things can not be solved by one passion, but more by strong strength.
Under the ring.
Meng Jiaoyang's face was distorted, aggrieved to the extreme, he clenched his fists, but he was not sure that he would be able to defeat Meng Chiri.
Distance.
Meng Hengtian, the head of the Wentian Meng family, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, all the humiliation in his eyes dissipated, and he regained his calm, and said in a deep voice: "This competition, just when I ask the Tianmeng clan......"
It's just that.
Before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice.
"Since no one is on, then I have to come!" Lu Qingshan has been standing in the ring and has never stepped down.
Right now.
As soon as Lu Qingshan opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Hear the words.
Meng Chiri's eyes shrank, obviously very jealous, but he sneered and said, "Master Lu, you don't have my Meng bloodline in your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in this competition!"
Lu Qingshan is a specially recruited disciple of the inner courtyard of the Holy Academy, even if it is Meng Chiri, he does not want to offend.
Follow.
Even Meng Hesheng, the head of the Meng clan in Fengyang, said with a smile: "Young Master Lu, this is a matter in my Meng clan, and you don't have my Meng clan's bloodline in your body, so please go aside and rest, okay?"
In the audience, it can be said that except for Lu Qingshan, only Meng Chusha was excited in his heart.
Although Lu Qingshan's surname is Lu, he also has a part of Meng's blood in his body!
"Perhaps, only my cousin can turn the tide!" Meng Chusha said secretly in her heart.
"You're wrong!"
In the ring, Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, shook his head slightly, and said, "Actually, you are all wrong!
"What do you mean?" Meng Chiri's face changed, and he faintly felt that something was not right.
"What a good martial arts competition, why did you want to be like this?" Lu Qingshan sighed lightly and said: "However, after all, people are not as good as heaven, you may never think that in fact, I also have the blood of the Meng family in my body!"
Rumble!
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was stupid!
Not only the children of the Meng family, but even the three disciples of the Holy Academy, Huangfu Shiping, Shen Manxiang, and Yu Zhiming, were stupid.
"Impossible!"
In the distance, Meng Hesheng, the head of the Fengyang Meng family, changed his face and snorted.
If Lu Qingshan really has the Meng bloodline in his body, then what is the point of this competition?
Not only this competition, but also the next time, the next competition, Fengyang Meng is afraid that he is only qualified to lose!
"What's impossible?"
Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, his face was grim, and he said calmly: "Don't you have a bloodline statue of the Meng Clan's ancestral land?
Hear the words.
Everyone looked at the Bloodline Statue in unison.
Meantime.
Meng Hesheng, the head of the Meng family in Fengyang, didn't say a word, but just looked at the bloodline statue.
Immediately.
The bloodline statue opened its eyes, and two blood-colored rays of light immediately shot out from its eyes, swept past Lu Qingshan's body, and then closed its eyes.
There is no change in the bloodline statue, so it can only show that Lu Qingshan's body really has the Meng bloodline.
Except for Meng Chusha, everyone was in an uproar.
"This ...... This really has my Meng bloodline?" Someone couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes were in a trance, and he felt as if he was in a dream.
In the ring, Meng Chiri's complexion changed drastically, his figure was unstable, and he kept retreating, if Lu Qingshan had the Meng bloodline in his body, then how could he be Lu Qingshan's enemy?
There is also Meng Hesheng, the head of the Meng family in Fengyang, his eyes widened, and he felt that this matter was too unbelievable, and said, "Impossible, how can you have my Meng bloodline in your body?"
Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, and in the face of Meng Hesheng's unbelievable inquiry, Lu Qingshan said: "What's impossible? If you have any other testing methods, you can take them and try them, and I'll take them all!"
"This ......" Meng Hesheng was bitter in his heart, was there any other way to be more accurate than the bloodline statue in the ancestral land?
Meantime.
Meng Hengtian, the head of the Meng family, couldn't help laughing.
Lu Qingshan's body actually had the Meng bloodline, which was something he couldn't even think of.
But.
When thinking that the Meng clan has developed for so many years, it is natural that there will be many Meng clan bloodlines left behind, and Meng Hengtian can't help but put Lu Qingshan into this category.
"No matter which of my Meng clan's descendants this Lu Qingshan is, this time he has made a great contribution, and when the competition is over, he will inevitably be left in my Wentian Meng clan!" Meng Hengtian secretly made a decision.
But suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Meng Hengtian's mind, and his face changed in shock.
"Lu Qingshan, I've definitely heard this name......! It seems to be the second sister...... Kids?"
First update!
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