Chapter 742

The Meng family.

When Meng Tuolin, the head of the Meng family, learned that Meng Qingming, his brother Meng Qingliang, and 100 elite Meng family members had been killed, he almost passed out in anger.

That's the bright brother, plus a hundred Meng elite. How could the whole army be destroyed when so many people came out?

There are two coffins in the mengjialingtang. In the coffin, there are two bloody bodies, the bright brothers.

"Son, how can you leave like this? How can you let your mother live?"

"Son, open your eyes and say something to your mother. Just say one word. Open your eyes quickly."

"Ah, yesterday was good. We were still having dinner and chatting together. How can we say that it's gone without it?"

Two women in their 40s and 50s were crying beside the coffin, with unspeakable sadness.

It's the most painful thing in the world for a white haired person to send a black haired person.

The whole hall was filled with the atmosphere of mourning and depression.

The men of the Meng family were standing in the distance, with their heads down and their bodies puffing and weeping.

As for whether they are really sad or acting, only they know.

While the two women were crying, Meng Tuolin came in wearing a white nightgown.

Meng Tuolin is about 1.7 meters tall. He is a little fat, but he is dignified.

He looked at the two coffins, his eyebrows congealed, his eyes full of evil spirit.

It's the biggest shame for the Meng family to be killed just like this.

If this matter is spread out, the Meng family will definitely become a laughing stock!

"Elder brother, you have to decide for Qingming Qingliang! It's a terrible death for them. "

Seeing Meng Tuolin coming in, Meng Qingming's mother knelt down and climbed over, holding Meng Tuolin's thigh.

"They are still young. How can they die like this? You must help them get justice."

Meng Tuolin's face was even more gloomy when he heard this. He had killed Wang Fan thousands of times in his heart.

Meng Qingming and Meng Qingliang's mother are suffering, so why not him?

It's the blood of the Meng family, especially Meng Qingming. No matter how bad he is, no matter what he's expelled from the family, it's still the blood of the Meng family, and it's the real peak of the day after tomorrow.

How ironic that such an excellent nephew should have been killed by Wang Fan, and it was under the eye of CAI Kun and others?

He would like to order regardless of everything, the whole city search for Wang Fan, shoot to death, and send someone to Jinzhou destroyed Wang Fan's company.

But just now someone has said something, so let it go. The Meng family is not allowed to investigate, let alone revenge.

In addition, several videos have been sent, in which Meng Qingming's actions and Wang Fan's killing of Voldemort and the five headed demon king are clearly recorded.

In the face of the tough video, plus the above pressure, even if Meng Tuolin was angry, he wanted to eat Wang Fan's bone and drink Wang Fan's meat, he had to suppress it.

If his Meng family doesn't occupy Voldemort's credit against his will, he can still deal with Wang Fan under pressure, but how can he start when he occupies the credit?

The above meaning is that he has acquiesced that the Meng family took the credit for killing Voldemort and let them calm down.

If he dares to deal with Wang Fan, this video will be exposed. What face does his Meng family have?

Therefore, Meng Tuolin didn't dare to deal with Wang Fan openly. To deal with Wang Fan, he had to come in secret.

In this incident, the Meng family not only suffered heavy losses, but at last they didn't even see the hair of Shenyao No.1. They were so angry that they vomited blood.

"I'll take care of it. You go down first. It's getting late. Go to bed early. " Meng Tuolin forced his anger and asked people to help the two ladies down.

After the two ladies were helped down and Meng Tuolin sent all the servants away, he stood in front of the coffin and looked at the dead and miserable bright brother. His old face was completely gloomy.

He clenched his fists and made a voice like grinding teeth in his throat. "Wang Fan, I Meng Tuolin will not break you to pieces. I Meng Tuolin swear not to be a human being!"

The voice that repressed the anger seemed to vent the anger, and it seemed to announce the oath.

With his voice, outside, suddenly a strong wind, the sky is more dim.

Mo family.

Mo Yuanxing's mood is similar to Meng Tuolin's, which is just like eating Xiang.

The Meng family is still better, but they have lost two of their lineages and 100 of their elite. But Mo family, in addition to the loss of soldiers, heavy losses, God medicine No. 1 also inexplicably No.

Their mo family also saw the video, and they saw one more than the Meng family. The extra one is that the Mo family framed Wang Fan and used Wang Fan's picture clips.

As soon as Mo Yuanxing saw this video, he knew that the Mo family had been infiltrated and there were people on it. Otherwise, it would be impossible to record this video with such clarity.It's just that now he knows these things, and it's of little significance.

He was also warned not to deal with Wang Fan, and this matter was stopped.

Moreover, because the Mo family's means are despicable, they take the credit for Wang Fan's killing five demon kings, and they also frame up and use Wang Fan, so Shenyao No.1 belongs to the state.

Because this kind of behavior of the Mo family is no longer worthy of the divine medicine No.1.

At the same time, Mo Yunyan was also sent back, intact.

Mo Yuanxing looked at those videos, looked at Mo Yunyan, also can only knock off the teeth to swallow in the stomach, endure this tone.

In the same way, he hated Wang Fan in his heart.

If you can't do it in the open, come in the dark.

He doesn't believe that he can't play Wang Fan with Mo's family background.

At the moment when Mo Meng's two families are biting their teeth and struggling to sleep, Wang Fan has arrived at a hotel and falls asleep.

Lu Mingyue wanted to say something to Wang Fan, but seeing that Wang Fan was so tired, she could only give up for a while and wait until the next day.

With the escort of Lu Mingyue, Wang Fan had a good sleep and no pressure.

He slept until noon the next day, and when he woke up, he was fresh and fresh again.

Drop by drop.

Wang Fan just took a shower and was about to take a cigarette to refresh himself. The knock on the door had already started.

Wang Fan put down his cigarette and ran to open the door. Lu Mingyue came in with a cold face.

"Oh, sister Mingyue, please come in, please come in. Thank you so much for your help last night. I'm afraid I can't sleep without you. "

"I've just got up. I'm thinking about inviting you to dinner. You're here first. We really have a heart to heart."

Wang Fan welcomed Lu Mingyue to the sofa with a happy face, and his face was full of flattery. "Say, what do you want to eat? It's my treat. Money is not a problem."

Lu Mingyue has changed her military uniform and put on an ordinary T-shirt.

The slender legs are wrapped in jeans, and the people who see them are eager to grab them. The haughtiness of the upper circle is also very tall and straight, lofty and steep, soul stirring.

At this time, Lu Mingyue is like a neighbor's sister, young and wild, full of temptation.

"I'll talk about it later. I said Wang Fan, you are too bold to kill Mo Meng's family. Don't you want to live? "

Lu Mingyue pointed to Wang Fan, pretty face frost, very angry, "do you know how dangerous you do, if you are not careful, you will be doomed?"

She hated that the iron could not be made into steel, and her haughty upper circle was also bumpy with emotional fluctuations. "Which of the eight families is good to provoke? It's good for you to offend two at once, or to offend to death. "

"Do you think you are really invincible if you have a few skills? I tell you, the eight families are not as simple as you think. They can kill you easily! "

The more Lu Mingyue said, the more angry she was. "And, you're very powerful. You're fighting against Voldemort, the five headed demon king, and LAN Mingzi. Do you really live enough and want to die?"

Wang Fan lowered his head and did not say a word. He just stared at Lu Mingyue's subversive Shangwei. He was worried.

Don't fall! But in case of falling down, do you want to pick it up with your hand or not? If so, can you catch it with one hand?

Lu Mingyue scolded Wang Fan for a long time. Suddenly, she felt something wrong and couldn't help looking down at Wang Fan. "I said, did you listen to what I was saying?"

With that, her face changed. "What are you looking at?"

"Chest." Wang Fan blurted out unconsciously.

Your uncle!

Lu Mingyue is so angry that she raises her leg.

Wang Fan, with a scream, clambered for mercy, "Oh, I didn't see anything. Sister Mingyue, have you finished? Let's go to dinner."