Chapter 8: I don't know when the calamity begins
After entering the Leng Mansion, Master Leng took Meng Xuan all the way and entered the inner mansion directly. When the bigwigs in Sixiang City saw it, they were so shocked that their chins almost fell off. Those who didn’t know Meng Xuan were asking who the young man in green were, which was worthy of Master Leng’s personal visit to greet him, and he held his hand and led him in. Those who knew Meng Xuan were even more puzzled. He didn’t know what kind of virtue this abandoned son in the immortal sect could do, and was valued so much by Master Leng.
Without allowing Meng Xuan to tell me, Master Leng arranged him at the wine table in his inner hall. There were only four people sitting on the table, one was Master Chengdeng from the Dachan Temple, one was Shuiyue from Qingqiuling, one was Liu Yunfei, the other was Master Leng himself. Even Xiao Yufei and the heads of various aristocratic families in Sixiang City were not qualified to sit here.
As soon as Meng Xuan came in, he became six. Master Leng not only pulled him to sit here, but also sat down.
At the same time, a carriage came outside the Leng family. Meng Shan walked down from above and pulled a cart of heavy gifts. But it turned out that he thought about it and felt that Meng Xuan was embarrassed in the Leng Mansion. But if it caused the Leng family to be dissatisfied with the Meng family, it would be troublesome. Therefore, he ordered people to prepare some big gifts and come to congratulate them in person. First, it could avoid the Leng family's dissatisfaction, and second, it could see Meng Xuan's embarrassment.
When he first went out, there was a small episode.
As soon as he left the house, he met Mr. Jiang Yuechen, whose face had not yet disappeared on the street. He had many people around him, and a majestic young man accompanied him, his eyes were like swords. He looked at Meng Shan and was so scared that he couldn't even breathe.
When Jiang Yuechen saw Meng Shan, he stopped, looked at Meng Shan with a smile, and said, "Mr. Meng, you said that the Meng family had nothing to do with the Qiao family that day, and you will not ask about the Qiao family anymore. Keep your word?"
Meng Shan was shocked and sweated coldly, and hurriedly said, "The Qiao family is the Qiao family, and the Meng family is the Meng family, so it doesn't matter!"
Jiang Yuechen sneered and said, "Okay, if your second young master Meng dares to care about my little brother's affairs again, then my subordinates will be merciless. Then don't say that our Jiang family does things and will not save face for your Meng family!"
Meng Shan nodded repeatedly and said, "I know, please don't worry, Mr. Jiang. I have already scolded him hard yesterday. He will never dare to interfere in the affairs of the Jiang family anymore. In addition, the drug cost of the hundred taels of gold that I promised to agree yesterday will be delivered to the mansion in person..."
Jiang Yuechen sneered and took people to the side alley where Qiao's tofu shop was located. Meng Shan wiped a cold sweat and felt even more annoyed Meng Xuan.
"Empress Shuiyue, I wonder how Ling Mei's illness is now?"
At the banquet, General Liu asked softly.
"It's still the same, it's getting heavier!"
The fox fairy Shuiyue in Qingqiuling sighed and said, "Thanks to the general's concession last month, I bought the White Jade Ginseng King and took it to my sister. It could have lasted her life for ten years, but unexpectedly, she couldn't suppress her cultivation a few days ago, and she broke the level again, and her condition worsened. Faced with such a strange disease, I really had no choice. To be honest, in fact, I came to visit Master Leng this time to ask if Master Leng knew any miracle doctors and could introduce it to us from Qingqiuling!"
The few people sitting on the main table were all famous figures, so naturally they were not stupid. Although they were a little curious about why Master Leng was so polite to an ordinary boy like Meng Xuan, seeing that Master Leng and Meng Xuan did not explain anything, they did not deliberately ask, but instead talked about some family matters in a pretentious manner.
"My illness suddenly improved, not the doctor's treatment, I'm afraid I'll disappoint Empress Shuiyue!"
Master Leng replied in a deep voice after hearing the words of the fox demon Shuiyue. He had promised Meng Xuan three rules and one order. Even if Meng Xuan was not on the spot, he would not tell the story of Meng Xuan treating him, let alone Meng Xuan here?
After hearing this, Meng Xuan smiled slightly and nodded slightly.
The descendants of the lineage of their practice of the Immortal Art of Major Illness did not want others to know, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.
Empress Shuiyue felt a little disappointed when she heard this. She nodded slightly and said, "Well, it's all her life!"
Master Chengdeng advised, "Miss Shuiyue, don't worry. I have seen Ling Mei's face, and I am definitely not the one who died prematurely!"
Empress Shuiyue pointed her head slightly and said, "Master Cheng has auspicious words!"
"Empress Shuiyue, I wonder what disease is the sister suffering from?"
Meng Xuan suddenly asked, and the people on the table couldn't help but look at him.
Empress Shuiyue was slightly stunned and said, "I wonder if this young master is?"
Meng Xuan smiled and said, "My surname is Meng, my name is Meng Xuan, and he is an abandoned disciple of the Immortal Sect!"
"It turned out to be him..."
The few people on the table nodded secretly. They were all well-informed people, so naturally they had heard of this abandoned immortal sect, but they didn't expect that it would be such a gentle boy. However, after learning about Meng Xuan's identity, they were even more curious. With Master Leng, even if the elders of the immortal sect came, they had to have a relationship with the same generation. Why were they so polite to this abandoned immortal sect?
Even the official disciples of the Immortal Sect were sitting outside the door at this time!
Meng Xuan asked, but was also a little curious. He wanted to know what disease the sister of Shuiyue was suffering from. You should know that the higher the cultivation level of ordinary people, the more effective the pills refined by the disease energy on their bodies. However, even a master like Master Leng, the disease energy on their bodies has only refined one second-class pill, but he didn't know if the disease energy on the fox demon would be different from that of humans and had miraculous effects.
"So it's Mr. Meng, Shuiyue is polite here..."
Empress Shuiyue gave Meng Xuan a gentle bow, but she did not show off her airs in front of him because Meng Xuan was young and an abandoned disciple of the Immortal Sect. She was extremely smart and had a unique look. She knew that the person who could let Master Leng go out to greet him in person would definitely not be simple.
"My sister has suffered from a strange disease since she was born. She is very weak. When my mother was alive, she visited famous doctors in the world to see her, but it was not effective. Later, she could only look for spiritual medicine everywhere and forcefully prolong her life. But unexpectedly, my sister's disease has another characteristic, that is, the higher her cultivation level, the more severe the disease will be. But she is very talented, many times higher than me, and her cultivation speed is extremely fast. Even if she does not meditate, she can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth..."
"And there is such a strange disease?"
Meng Xuan was stunned when he heard this.
Whether it is a demon or a human, you have to meditate or swallow spiritual medicine to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish the true energy in your body. However, this little fox demon can directly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is indeed a rare cultivation genius.
Empress Shuiyue sighed helplessly and said, "I have no choice but to let my sister disperse her cultivation when necessary to see if this can save her life. But... Our Qingqiu Ridge is still counting on her growing up to fight against the wolf demons in Heimu Mountain. If she really dispersed her cultivation, our Qingqiu Ridge would be afraid..."
"The world of monsters is not peaceful..."
Meng Xuan sighed lightly, he knew Heimushan, there was a group of wolf demons who had achieved success in cultivation, and they took them by Qiao Yue'er's father. He thought Heimushan and Qingqiuer were both demons and had a good relationship, but he didn't expect that there seemed to be something incompatible between the two.
When they talked about the condition of the sister of Shuiyue, Meng Shan was already respectfully invited by the Leng family.
When Meng Shan arrived at the door of the Leng family, he felt worried, fearing that the Leng family would be too high and would look down on the gift he gave him. However, he didn't expect that just after he handed over the visit, the servant guarding the door immediately respected him and even asked someone to invite Leng Chan, the young master of the Leng family, to come out to greet him. Meng Shan was flattered and puzzled. When did he have such a great face in Sixiang City?
"Mr. Leng, I...I'll just sit here..."
When Meng Shan saw Young Master Leng leading him through the floors of the courtyard and walked straight to the inner mansion, he became more and more flattered because he had seen many young masters of the big family who were more respectful than him, and they were only sitting outside the Leng Mansion. Logically speaking, he was very satisfied with sitting with those people, but Young Master Leng actually wanted to invite him in. That was the place where the heads of various families sat.
"Young Master Meng, it's not hard for you to sit here. My great-grandfather wants to scold me for not understanding the way of hospitality..."
Leng Chan smiled bitterly and brought Monsan into it.
Leng Chan was scolded for no reason today, and she didn't dare to underestimate the Meng family at all.
He knew in his heart that although his great-grandfather had a bad temper and did have the habit of drawing his sword to kill people with a disagreement, it also depends on who he killed. Even if the slaves who guarded the gate did something wrong, he would not pay attention to it. Naturally, his descendants and disciples would deal with it. But today he actually spoke in person to kill those slaves, which only shows one problem.
Those servants were deliberately killed for the second young master of the Meng family.
In other words, the great-grandfather was deliberately showing kindness to the second young master of the Meng family, which made Leng Chan extremely scared to think carefully.
"Uncle Zhu, the eldest master of the Meng family is here..."
Leng Chan invited Meng Shan to the front of the inner hall and said respectfully to Leng Zhu who was standing beside the door.
"Please..."
When Leng Zhu heard this, she didn't dare to neglect because she was the elder brother of her benefactor.
However, Meng Shan was frightened and wanted to run away, but he didn't dare to run away, so he had to tremble his legs and walked inside.
As soon as he opened the door, he immediately saw Meng Xuan sitting next to Master Leng. His eyes were so scared that he had never seen so many big people before. His mind was a little too turned around. After a while, he actually scolded Meng Xuan: "You... you, a rude waste, dare to sit there so little, not value your identity... but... why don't you get out for me quickly..."
"Well? Where did the madman come from? How dare you be rude to my distinguished guests?"
When Master Leng heard this, his eyebrows and eyes narrowed, and his eyes shot out two rays of light like swords.
Now that Meng Xuan is in his house, if someone disrespects Meng Xuan, wouldn’t he even take his master seriously?
"Master Leng calms down. This is my brother. He is also kind-hearted, afraid that I will be abrupt. Master..."
Meng Xuan frowned, and although he was a little unhappy, he still persuaded Master Leng.
He was really afraid that this old man would be too murderous and would slash his elder brother with one sword.
"Oh? Since it's Brother Ling, please come and sit down!"
When Master Leng heard this, he immediately restrained his murderous aura and invited Meng Shan in a faint tone.
"I...I..."
Meng Shan was shocked directly, and at this time he also realized that Master Leng was polite to Meng Xuan.
He couldn't understand why his trash brother had such a great face in front of Master Leng.
"If you are not used to sitting here, just go outside and sit there without being restricted!"
Meng Xuan said lightly, not deliberately showing off in front of his brother.
"Habits..."
Meng Shan cushioned for a while and realized that although he didn't know how Meng Xuan was valued so much by Master Leng, one thing was obvious, that is, since Meng Xuan could sit on the same table with Master Leng to drink, his identity was naturally self-evident. You must know that even the old man in his family was not qualified to sit on this table, and he was even more dissatisfied with him.
However, Meng Shan just sat down next to the chair with half of his butt when he suddenly remembered something and his face immediately turned pale.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Xuan reacted with a quick response and immediately captured the change in Meng Shan's expression on his face, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!