C6

The people from the Bai Family had already left.

However, the youth was still standing in the hall in a daze.

"Xiao Xia, you are ruthless! Since you are acting this way, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

After a long while, Meng Yu finally left.

Inside the Meng Family Chamber.

"Little Yu, can you really cultivate now?"

Meng Ting looked at Meng Yu and asked kindly.

"Uncle Cheng, I'm worried. My nephew only realized that he can start cultivating in the next few days."

"Uncle is not bad either, beating that Bai Zhentian till he doesn't have a temper!"

Meng Yu said with a smile.

He would never say anything about the pearl in his body. This did not mean that he did not trust his uncle, but rather, this was a heaven-sent treasure. The fewer people knew about it, the better.

"I was only lucky when I punched Bai Zhentian … That's good, that's good. That's right, take these two thousand silver. Also, some of the treasures left behind by the Bai Family are not bad too, especially the Origin Pill. It's perfect for treating your third uncle's injuries.

was a little depressed, he could take the other things as the master, but the Primordial Profound Pill was a middle grade Pills, he had to ask Meng Yu for its intentions.

"Uncle, in these past three years, my Cultivation Level has dropped and my Meng Family has not treated me as an outsider at all. Why would I waste my uncle's illness for a mere Pills? "

Meng Yu clearly knew why Third Uncle was injured.

Meng Yu's father had three brothers, who were respectively his eldest brother, Meng Zhan, and his second brother, who was also his father, Meng Zhan, and his third brother, Meng Ren.

His father, Meng Zhan, had the best aptitude and strength. He was originally the Patriarch of the Meng Family.

But four years ago, in order to find Meng Yu's mother, Meng Zhan had entrusted both his Meng Family and Meng Yu to Meng Ting, and had gone to find a wife. No news of him until now.

Having lost a great expert, the Meng Family had a great rise and fall, from being the second of the four great families in Naiyang County, to being unable to sit at the table. The clan's business and territory were also being taken up by the other three clans.

More than a year ago, in order to treat Meng Yu's illness, Third Uncle had heard that there was a medicinal herb in the Demonic Beast mountain range that could cure the root of Meng Yu's Cultivation Level's fall.

Although he had obtained the medicinal herb, his third uncle had met with a Demonic Lord and suffered serious internal injuries during the battle.

Now, whenever Third Uncle Meng Ren channeled his spirit energy, it would cause his injuries to heal, causing him to cough violently and his entire body to tremble in pain. Thus, although he could cultivate, he couldn't fight against others.

Although that medicinal herb did not help Meng Yu cure the root of his Cultivation Level's decline, it had greatly strengthened his physique.

This also allowed Meng Yu to reduce the damage that the Cold Poison would do to his meridians, blood marrow and organs while detoxifying Bai Feixia.

Thinking of all these, how could Meng Yu have withheld the Primordial Pill without permission and not given it to Third Uncle to treat his injuries?

Meng Family did not give up on him just because he was down and out. Until now, Meng Yu was still a Young Lord of the Meng Family!

Meng Yu took out the box containing the Pills and handed it over to Meng Ting, saying that he wanted to give it to Third Uncle to consume.

"Meng Yu, you are so sensible. "Sigh, if only Yang'er was half as good as you are." Meng Ting could not help but exclaim.

As he was speaking, the door was pushed open and a sturdy, simple and honest youth walked in.

"Father." Big Brother Meng Yu. "

The youth cheerfully greeted the two of them.

"Little Yang." Meng Yu called out to the teenager.

This was his eldest uncle's son, Meng Yang. Although he was only fifteen, he was half a head taller than Meng Yu. He cultivated in another sect's divine pill sect and his Cultivation Level came to the sixth level of the Body-refining Stage. His aptitude was better than his peers.

"Father, I have something to say with Big Brother Meng Yu." Meng Yang said as he received his father's Pills.

"Oh?" Meng Ting and Meng Yu both looked at Meng Yang, puzzled.

"That …" After hesitating for a while, Meng Yang touched the back of his head and laughed, "Big Brother Meng Yu did win against that Zhong Tie today, but your strength is still too weak. The whole county calls you a piece of trash, and I think you're right... Oh, please don't mind... I don't really know how to talk... So, I want to take your place to lead the Meng Family towards a renaissance. "

Meng Yang said those words that had been stifling in his heart for a long time before he stole a glance at Meng Yu and Meng Ting.

Trash?

Was this the tone of a brother talking to his brother?

Meng Yu froze for a moment, then narrowed his eyes at this "honest" little brother of his.

The Young Lord of the Meng Family is Meng Yu, he can inherit the position of the next Patriarch. Meng Yang's words meant that he wanted to replace Meng Yu and become the Young Lord s.

"Bastard thing!" "How dare you say such words."

A few veins appeared on Meng Ting's red face due to anger, he extended his big hand that was as big as a sunflower fan and was about to slap Meng Yang's tender face.

"Father!"

The young Meng Yang still had a silly smile on his face as he pretended to not understand and looked at his father.

Just then, the hand was about to land on Meng Yang's face.

But Meng Yang was confident that his father would not hit him. Thus, he still showed an honest and puzzled expression on his face.

Indeed.

Meng Ting stopped at the last moment.

"You, you have no respect for your elders, you are simply fooling around! Hurry and apologize to Meng Yu. "

Meng Ting scolded her son in anger.

A cunning look flashed across Meng Yang's eyes. His grumpy father didn't hit him, so he knew he had a chance.

Pretending to be afraid, Meng Yang looked at his father and said, "Father, listen to me first. Actually, our Descendant of Meng Family knows that Big Brother Meng Yu is a good person, but he is also a trash. His abilities are not enough to be a Young Lord … Big Brother Meng Yu, don't be angry, I am only speaking the truth, not against you … "

"Father, our Meng Family cannot continue to be so decadent! A few days ago, several of our better-situated shops were sent by two or three families in the county to join forces against each other and had to be closed for the time being. Two months ago, two of our shops had to be resold because of this. If, if I am the Young Lord … I will not let this happen! "

After listening, Meng Ting was somewhat gratified. So his own son actually had this kind of thought.

However, the most important part of Meng Ting's tradition was that the position of the Young Lord was usually assigned to him by the previous Patriarch. Second Brother Meng Zhan did not say that he wanted to change the position of the Patriarch when he was passed down to him, so he did not dare to change it on his own accord.

If he did this, when Meng Zhan returned and saw that Meng Yu actually lost his position in the Young Lord, would he blame the father and son pair for bullying Meng Yu, making him unable to even become a Young Lord?

"Foolish! Meng Yu is already a Young Lord of Meng Family, this is a foregone conclusion, it cannot be changed! " Meng Ting was still reprimanding her son. But his tone had become much softer.

"Father, according to the clan rules, if the elders of the Meng Family feel that the Young Lord is incompetent, they can choose one or two young talents to start the 'Golden Arrows' battle, and challenge the current Young Lord, and the winner will be the Young Lord! Big Brother Meng Yu is too useless, I want to challenge him … "

Meng Yang's words were full of grievance, but he just so happened to point out the fact that Meng Yu was a piece of trash.

Meng Ting's heart was also in turmoil. He was the patriarch of the Meng Family, so he had to put the benefits of his Meng Family above everything else. Honestly speaking, with his son's talent and ambition, he was much stronger than the current Meng Yu. When Meng Yang was a Young Lord, he would be able to convince the masses and quickly gather people's hearts.

But that was his own little brother's son. Although Meng Yu was a trash, he did not do anything wrong …

"I'm a good person? I am trash? "

Meng Yu sneered in his heart. The past three years of suffering had allowed him to see through the wisdom of the world, so he naturally understood the purpose of Meng Yang's visit.

Meng Yang was not as simple and honest as he looked on the outside, but in reality, he had a lot of evil tricks up his sleeve.

For example, he was using the righteousness of the clan to cause Meng Ting to be in a dilemma.

Although the surface of the Meng Family looked calm and tranquil, there were also undercurrents surging in the dark. No matter what, he was still a descendant of a noble family. It was inevitable that there would be fierce competition over him. And the most direct outcome was that the Core Descendant, led by Meng Yang, wanted to challenge his position in the Young Lord.

If not for Meng Ting's constant suppression during these three years, Meng Yu believed that his position as Young Lord would have long ago been sidelined.

Seeing that Meng Ting was in a difficult situation, Meng Yu calmly said, "Uncle, I have already decided. Just as Meng Yang had said, I accept his challenge."

He understood that his authority in the Young Lord had already been questioned, so he had to show sufficient strength to convince others.

"This …" "It won't work …" Meng Ting continuously shook his head.

"Uncle, I've made up my mind. You don't have to advise me." As Meng Yu said this, he lightly glanced at Meng Yang.

Meng Yang scratched his head in a straightforward manner, pretending to be at a loss of what to do, "About that, Big Brother Meng Yu, you're actually not that much of a piece of trash … You … You won't ignore me in the future because of this, right? "

Meng Yu ignored him. This little brother is too hypocritical.

"Uncle, according to the clan rules, the battle for the golden arrow is to be held one month from now. I will be back then to accept Meng Yang's challenge, and the victor will be the Young Lord."

Meng Yu walked to the door before stopping and saying, "That's right, I hope that Eldest Uncle can personally give that Primordial Pill to Third Uncle to consume."

After Meng Yu finished speaking, he walked straight out.

Meng Yang was startled. He indeed wanted to take the Primordial Spirit Pill for himself, since he would not blame Third Uncle if he told him at that time. Third Uncle was too honest!

Unexpectedly, it was seen through by Meng Yu, Meng Yang's face immediately became extremely gloomy!

"Little Yu …" Meng Ting shouted loudly from behind, but he only saw the youth's lonely, stubborn figure disappear from his line of sight.

"Bastard... "Look what you just said!" Meng Ting turned around, the imposing pressure made Meng Yang unable to move.

Meng Ting felt ashamed of his hesitation just now. How could he agree to such a thing?

He took back the Pills in Meng Yang's hands, and once again raised up his huge hand that resembled a sunflower fan!

Pa! Meng Yang was struck dumb. Father actually dared to hit him for Meng Yu?

He could not help but clench his fist, clenching his teeth, his face became somewhat sinister, "My father is the Patriarch, so I must take back my Young Lord!"

Returning to his room, Meng Yu and Su Yuyan had an appointment to leave together after lunch, there were still more than an hour left, so he once again sat cross-legged on his bed and prepared to cultivate.

He couldn't waste even a second of his time.

At this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Bead in Meng Yu's body started to circulate, and the surrounding vitality gradually gathered around his body, forming into a ball of milky white light that could be seen with the naked eye.

Suddenly.

From within his body, a purple light shot out and enveloped the Blue Snake Sword that was lying beside him. The purple light flowed and overflowed with colors, and immediately enveloped the Blue Snake Sword, causing it to be suspended in mid air.

Meng Yu was very shocked.