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Chapter 342 Return a favor to you

"What?" Meng Ao said, "This little bastard is going up there for the third time?"

Gu Qingshan nodded slightly appreciatively: "Your Majesty Sun is the disciple of King Xiaoyao. If the master can pass by, the apprentice cannot be embarrassed. He has to try whatever he says. The first two times are not actually failures, but it took too long.

My body couldn't bear it. This third time, I reached level 700 in just ten days, which is truly a miracle."

Meng Ao was extremely angry: "This bastard, how can you compare to Xiaoyao Wangguan in this world? You are confused!"

Gu Qingshan's expression suddenly changed and he turned to look up: "It's really not good. He seems to have discovered something that he has never discovered before. His mood fluctuates greatly. I have experienced this state before."

Meng Ao's thick white eyebrows also frowned upon hearing this.

Suddenly, the yellow-faced young man stood up slowly: "Let me go up there."

Meng Ao and Gu Qingshan were both startled, and even the great elder who had been silent raised his eyes slightly to look at him.

Gu Qingshan said thoughtfully: "Your Excellency, you are not only at the Grand Master level, are you sure you can reach the 700th level?"

The yellow-faced young man smiled faintly: "As a good friend of that person, I can't see his disciples getting into trouble. Besides, he also taught me some ways to deal with it."

Meng Ao looked at him: "Grandson, your cultivation level is not as good as that of a master, so don't take risks."

Gu Qingshan was stunned: "He is your grandson?"

Meng Ao nodded: "My grandson and my grandson can be regarded as playing naked together."

Gu Qingshan's eyes flashed with confusion.

"Your Excellency, you should be more careful."

The yellow-faced man cupped his hands and strode towards the inner demon path.

He stood at the entrance of the Inner Demon Path, as if hesitating for a moment, but the next moment he walked in anyway.

As soon as he entered, his body suddenly shook. He immediately swallowed a pill into his belly. The next moment, a strange aura rose up, which was vaguely similar to the aura of the formation.

Sure enough, it still won't work without Qi Yuan Dan. Xiao Qi couldn't help the young master, but he still couldn't save it, the man muttered in his heart.

It turned out that this person turned out to be Lin Nanyan.

No one knew that when Jiang Fan took her to the Meng Mansion, it was not a temporary move.

This guy pretended to be Jiang Fan not once or twice, he was so lifelike.

As for why he pretended to be a yellow-faced man again, it was very simple. After all, King Xiaoyao had a grudge against Taihua. If not, he would have been skinned alive by many of Taihua's descendants.

And with such a disguise, only a few thoughtful people like Gu Qingshan can suspect it. But it is just suspicion, and it is impossible to attack him in front of Mr. Meng.

grandson.

However, Gu Qingshan will definitely suspect that this person is King Xiaoyao. In this case, Dugu's death has nothing to do with King Xiaoyao. He was in Taihua at that time.

Naturally, Meng Laoshuai didn't know Jiang Fan's plan, but he still believed in Jiang Fan, so he simply followed Jiang Fan's instructions.

The only thing that Old Marshal Meng was worried about was whether Lin Nanyan, a girl, could reach the 700th level. Fortunately, Jiang Fan said that he could rest assured that if necessary, he would have a way to make Lin Nanyan do it.

Sure enough, it was indeed inappropriate to meet Lin Nanyan at the beginning, but despite the difficulty, he did not stop and walked upward slowly but firmly step by step.

It must also be said that Lin Nanyan has been on the inner demon path many times, and the state he should be in is relatively clear, and he is quite similar to the pretentious one.

Meng Laoshuai was slightly relieved, but Gu Qingshan found it more and more interesting, and the thoughtfulness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

The great elder also frowned slightly, showing an unusual expression.

As the yellow-faced young man finally climbed up the 700th step after an hour, the corners of Gu Qingshan's mouth curled up, his expression becoming more intriguing.

Meng Yi sat there cross-legged, his eyebrows beating constantly, his expression strange, and he seemed to be deeply confused.

You can't wake him up easily at this time. Lin Nanyan followed Qingshan's instructions. First, she gently placed her palms on his back, and very slowly transferred some real energy. After Meng Yi's expression became somewhat calm, she pressed her palms on his head.

Baihui point, slowly inject the true essence.

After a while, Meng Yi's expression completely returned to calmness. At this time, Lin Nanyan said: "Meng Yi, Meng Yi, wake up!"

After calling several times and spending a lot of time over a cup of tea, Meng Yi finally opened his eyes. His eyes were a little dazed, and he looked left and right before he was shocked and completely regained his clarity.

At the same time, Gu Qingshan also signaled to stop the inner demon formation.

Lin Nanyan let out a long breath, and Meng Yi also stood up and looked at the yellow-faced young man in front of him doubtfully: "Cousin?"

The yellow-faced young man smiled slightly: "Don't talk, just follow me."

This voice... Meng Yi's expression moved slightly, but he subconsciously did not ask further questions and followed the yellow-faced young man down the path of inner demons.

As soon as I got off, I saw a huge shoe sole coming towards me.

Meng Yi was startled and moved sideways to avoid it.

"You little bastard!"

Meng Ao's hair and beard were all spread out, and he was holding a shoe and staring at him.

"Ah...Grandpa?"

Meng Yi was stunned.

"You careless bastard!" Meng Ao swung his shoes and slapped him hard.

Meng Yi was beaten until he screamed, but he didn't

Dare to dodge.

A grandfather can only suffer when he beats his grandson.

Gu Qingshan and the yellow-faced young man finally managed to hold them back, but Meng Ao held Meng Yi's ear in one hand and strode out.

"Come back with me, I can't kill you!"

The yellow-faced man smiled helplessly and cupped his hands towards Gu Qingshan: "Sorry for disturbing you, please accept the mountain worship ceremony and take your leave."

After saying that, he turned around and chased Meng Ao and the others.

Gu Qingshan's interesting voice came from behind: "Your Excellency, tell that person for me, this time I can repay him for the handwritten letter."

The yellow-faced young man paused for a moment, but did not respond. He strode away with Meng Ao and the others.

"You left in such a hurry..." Gu Qingshan shook his head and smiled: "He really called you cousin, it's quite similar."

The great elder's eyes moved slightly: "Qingshan, what are you talking about?"

Gu Qingshan waved his hands quickly: "It's okay, I mean, this yellow-faced guy is extraordinary. He actually managed to climb the 700th level in just one hour. It's unbelievable."

The Great Elder thought deeply in his eyes: "Yes, except for King Xiaoyao, I have never seen anyone so simple and relaxed. If he hadn't reacted normally in the inner demon path, and Meng Yi did call him cousin, I would have suspected that King Xiaoyao was here in person.

"

"That man took a pill, but King Xiaoyao doesn't seem to be using it."

The Great Elder also frowned: "That's true, but how can the inner demon formation be passed by relying on elixirs? I think that although this person's qualifications are superior, they are far inferior to you, and this shouldn't be the case..."

Gu Qingshan thought for a while: "In any formation, there is always a way to break it. Maybe King Xiaoyao taught something."

The great elder thought for a moment: "This is somewhat possible, but can King Xiaoyao really break the Kunlun formation? It's unbelievable..."

Gu Qingshan just smiled and made no comment.

A moment later, in a large hall, the eagle-eyed old man looked at Gu Qingshan in front of him and snorted: "What cousin, he is obviously the fisherman!"

Gu Qingshan smiled slightly: "Yes or no, it doesn't matter to me, disciple."

The eagle-eyed old man said coldly: "That fisherman led an army to humiliate me, Taihua, and now he dares to come and treat me as nothing, and you actually say it's not important. How did you become this senior brother!"

"Uncle, forgive me." The scholar clasped his fists respectfully and said, "There is no evidence. You see, Meng Laoshuai called him his grandson. When Meng Yi woke up in the middle of the year, he also called him his cousin. Moreover, his appearance and voice were the same as those of Xiaoyao.
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