Without the treatment for too long, Meng Hao's figure gradually slowed down.

Until he stopped, Meng Hao raised his arms, drew an arc, slowly retracted it to his lower abdomen, and at the same time he absorbed the true energy into his dantian.

Looking at Mr. Qian again, he still closed his eyes, his whole body trembled slightly, and his forehead was sweating, as if he had just steamed a sauna.

Qian Kun grabbed it, but he didn't dare to reach out to help him, and asked, "Master Meng, my dad..."

"It's okay, there is still my true qi in his body. He is now operating in Zhoutian. Once my true qi is digested and absorbed, his own skills will increase one step further!"

"Then his...problem..."

"When he opens his eyes, ask him!" Meng Hao said.

In order to treat Mr. Qian's hidden illness, he also took a lot of effort, so he didn't say more and started practicing by closing his eyes.

His cultivation speed was very fast, and his physical strength and internal strength were as complete as before in a blink of an eye.

When I opened my eyes, Mr. Qian had just finished practicing.

He looked at his left hand almost incredulously, then his right hand, and felt the environment inside his body. Suddenly, tears flowed down his face. The decades-old man fell to the ground and knelt in front of Meng Hao.

"Master Meng is indeed like a god. Not only did he cure Lao's hidden disease, but he also made Lao's kung fu reach a higher level! It's a pity that Lao I was actually disrespectful to Master Meng before, so I also asked Master Meng to punish him heavily!"

He kowtowed directly at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao knew that he had been tortured by this strange problem in the past few years and was almost going crazy. Now he suddenly felt healthy and refreshed. Even his own kung fu has improved. Naturally, he was so happy that he couldn't help himself.

Meng Hao hurriedly pulled him up and said, "You are a decades old, so there is no need to be so polite!"

Mr. Qian shook his head and said, "Although I am a few years older, since Master Meng is the uncle of Feihuang Qixian, his seniority is definitely not comparable to me! What's more, I offended Master Meng before, but Master Meng did not care about his past grudges to cure my secret disease. I am really grateful and ashamed! If Master Meng refused to accept me for a few years, I would be afraid that I would not be able to sleep or eat in the future!"

After hearing what he said, Meng Hao had to let go and let him knock a few times before helping him get up.

Qian Kun stood aside in a daze, almost unable to believe that what he saw was a real scene.

He knew the temper of their old man too well. Sometimes he had to make a strong sense of reason even though he was obviously unreasonable.

But today, he actually kowtowed his knees to the ground and kowtowed, and he was kowtowed at a young man in his twenties. Is this still their old man?

Is this a big change?

"Dad, are you... really good?"

Qian Kun asked blankly with saliva.

"You nonsense! You guy stands quite straight. Hurry up and kowtow to Master Meng!"

Mr. Qian was so angry that he was so angry that he was not going to make a fuss.

This bastard was really inappropriate. He had kneeled down, but he was stunned and stood aside.

Until now, he asked such nonsense.

If I don't get well, what will I knock on?

Didn't you see me crying when I was so excited?

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm so happy. Don't blame Master Meng!"

Qian Kun woke up and hurriedly knelt down.

Although he doesn't bow down now, he never thought that he would bow down to others in his life.

But firstly, the old man was looking at him, secondly, he was indeed very grateful to Meng Hao.

So he kowtowed down and said, "Thank you, Master Meng, for curing my father's illness. I, Qian Kun, will be grateful to Master Meng in the future. Master Meng has his own fate, and I, Qian Kun, will definitely go through fire and water without hesitation!"

This is a bit sour.

However, Meng Hao knew that he was sincere and hurriedly helped him get up and said, "There is no need to go through fire and water for me. After you go back, just ask me about the news about the Golden Pill Snake!"

"Master Meng is relieved. After I returned to Qingyu City, I began to inquire about this matter with all my might!"

"In this way, I have to thank the old man!" Meng Hao laughed.

...

The guests in the lobby downstairs were all waiting for President Chen to discuss the final result with Mr. Qian.

Of course, there were inevitably discussions, speculating whether it would be Chen Wei or Chen Jie to be the vice president in the end.

"It must be Chen Jie!" Uncle Miao said loudly to the people around him.

He was hit hard before and was already in a slump.

But as soon as Mr. Qian appeared, his eyes shone and his spirits were restored, and he couldn't help but talk nonsense.

"You don't know how respectful my cousin-law, that is, President Chen, to my cousin, and Mr. Qian. As long as Mr. Qian says something, President Chen will not refute it at all!"

"If it's really so simple, why do they have to go upstairs to negotiate? And after going up for so long, no one came down?" Deputy Director Chen couldn't help but ask back.

"They will go upstairs because President Chen has just announced that he has supported Chen Wei as vice president. If he says it, what is President Chen's majesty? So after going upstairs to discuss, there is a room for improvement, and the second is that we are mentally prepared. If we come down to announce it later, we will not lose face!"

Uncle Miao explained patiently.

Deputy Director Chen thought about it carefully and he was right, so he nodded.

But when he turned his face, he asked again: "Where is this man surnamed Meng? Why did Mr. Qian leave as soon as he appeared?"

Chen Jie had mentioned the words "Meng's cowardly name" before, but at that time they were too far away from Mr. Qian and others and did not hear this sentence clearly.

So seeing Meng Hao suddenly disappeared and did not appear again after a long time, Deputy Director Chen naturally felt very strange.

Cousin Miao said with an old face, "He is still embarrassed to stay? He thought Chen Wei had sat on the throne of vice president, so he cursed Chen Wei with all his might, and actually asked Chen Wei to arrange the first row of seats for him. Even President Chen looked up to him! But Mr. Qian rushed over at the most critical moment, and Chen Wei, the vice president, was 100% lost. If the surname Meng continued to stay, wouldn't he be slapped in the face?"

He was not just talking, but he really thought so in his heart.

This night, his cousin Miao was slapped in the face several times. After hitting one, he was slapped in the face, and his old face was about to be swollen.

After finally turning the tables, his cousin Chen Jie is about to take the throne of vice president. He feels so happy.

What he wants to do most now must be to find someone to slap in the face, just like when he was slapped in the face before.

The person he wanted to hit the most was definitely the young man named Meng.

It’s a pity that Meng, the surname is not easy to say, just let it go, which makes him unable to beat him even if he wants to.

It's so damn thief. No wonder he can curry favor with Chen Wei and Chen Hao, and even make Chen He look particularly high on him.

His cousin Miao is just too honest and has always insisted on the truth and tell the truth, otherwise he would not have been slapped in the face several times a night.

What a pity!

Where is the surname Meng now?

I felt so uncomfortable if I didn't slap him in the face!

Uncle Miao couldn't help but sigh, but when he turned his face, he saw Meng Hao swaying over.

"Isn't that the surname Meng? Haha, it's finally my turn named Miao to slap in the face!"
Chapter completed!