"You haven't fully understood how close the relationship is, right?"
"What's the relationship between me and my master? What's the relationship between my master and my master? What's the relationship between you and my master?"
"What's the relationship between us two?"
"Hey, then who..."
"Zhang Dapao, come and tell this silly guy, in terms of relationships, am I considered half of his family head?"
Turning a deaf ear to Wu Liangren, Meng Jianglong turned his rhetoric to Zhang Dadi.
However, Zhang Dadi felt that even looking at him was a waste of time.
"Alas! The atmosphere has really changed now."
"It becomes indistinguishable between old and young, and the master and the servant don't understand each other."
In response to the two people's ignorance, Meng Jianglong sighed for a while and finally sat down on the steps.
Like a child who has been pushed out of society.
"Hall Master, Hall Master..."
"What's up?"
Just when Meng Jianglong looked lonely, holding his chin in his hands, pessimistic about life, a young disciple hurried over.
Zhang Dadi hurriedly turned his head and asked.
"Master, there are several leaders of bad guys outside the door."
"I said I have something to see the head of the family."
"What??"
When he heard about the bad guy organization, Meng Jianglong suddenly stood up and said with an annoyed look:
"What a bunch of ungrateful bastards!"
"I have warned them not to appear in front of me in the future. They know that I am here, but they still dare to come to my door?"
"Hmph! Looking for a fight."
Everyone was a little puzzled by Meng Jianglong's sudden outburst.
Why do you think your Jiangbei sect is still having internal strife?
However, in the absence of Li Buyi, Zhang Dadi had to go and receive him.
However, before he could react, Meng Jianglong swooped towards the door.
This Meng Jianglong jumped to the gate in just a blink of an eye.
At a glance, they saw two old men, an old woman, and a middle-aged man.
Do you think he is hospitable? I feel like I have finally arrived from Jiangbei, and I want to treat him well?
"Hey!"
"You old guys!!"
"What kind of wind brings you here looking for a beating?"
After Meng Jianglong said this, he had an angry look on his face and grabbed one of the old men.
The old man was none other than the divination operator of the Sansheng Sect, and the old man from Plum Garden, Huang Quan.
There are also Master Jingting from Jing'an Palace and Mr. Mei Yu.
"Hey, Master Meng can't fight, he can't fight!"
"I'm here because of something urgent. I want to see Mr. Li."
The divination operator seemed to be very afraid of Meng Jianglong. Facing his raised fist, he hurriedly waved his hands to explain.
"Emergency? What's your emergency?"
Meng Jianglong lowered his fist and showed a look of doubt on his face.
"Hey, this old man Huang Meihua once had an acupuncture point sealed by Mr. Li with an embroidery needle."
"Now the situation is getting more serious."
"so……"
"Embroidery needle?"
After hearing this, Meng Jianglong looked at Huang Quan curiously.
Sure enough, Huang Quan, with a sickly look on his face, was being supported by Master Jingting, and he lost his usual cunning and eccentric spirit.
"Isn't it just an embroidery needle?"
"Can't you just take it out?"
After Meng Jianglong took a look at Huang Quan, he didn't care and rashly tried to take off Huang Quan's clothes, intending to help him.
Seeing this, Master Jingting hurriedly tried to dissuade him: Oh! "
"Master Meng, no!"
"Brother Quan had an agreement with Mr. Li. It's better not to take it out rashly before the time comes. Otherwise, if Mr. Li blames..."
Hearing this, Meng Jianglong had to stop suddenly.
He felt that he had wasted his feelings, so he snorted coldly.
He started to recount old accounts again and said, "I asked you to prepare some jade articles a few days ago but you refused."
"Now you want to enter my master's house?"
"Hmph! You all come back!"
"My master is busy and has no time to pay attention to this yellow plum blossom."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank, sighing that they had encountered a roadblock.
But how could the fortune teller easily believe Meng Jianglong's lies?
What's more, in the Jianghu circle in Jiangbei, ever since he kicked out Meng Jianglong, he has become a well-deserved supreme.
Moreover, he is still thinking about the leader of the bad guy organization.
Therefore, he was busy handling all the big and small things in the organization. Not only did he want a reputation, but he also wanted to be recommended by everyone...
"Hey, Mr. Meng, you can't do this."
"This yellow plum blossom comes from Jiangnan Circle."
"Although he is not in the League of Good Guys, his seven aunts and eight aunts, as well as some relatives and friends in the world."
"But they are all working in the League of Good People."
"If this yellow plum blossom loses its life because of Mr. Meng's obstruction, then it will be very serious."
"After all, people in the world are all about reputation."
"If Mr. Meng insists on blocking it, I'm afraid that Mr. Meng's reputation will be spread in the south and north of the Yangtze River!"
Hearing this, Meng Jianglong frowned, looking confused and impatient, and said dissatisfied: "What are you talking about?"
"I said I wouldn't see you, and I just didn't!"
"Just get out of here right away!!"
After saying that, he pushed a few people and decided to drive them away.
"Hey, Mr. Meng, how could you act like a child?"
"Not to mention that we both belong to Jiangbei, and we have already joined Mr. Li's sect. Can't we be dismissed as disturbing guests?"
"Hey, go, go, stop being so verbose!"
"stop!!"
"Meng Jianglong, what are you doing?"
Hearing someone scolding him behind his back, Meng Jianglong and a few others hurriedly turned around and saw Zhang Dadi shining at the door like a beacon of salvation.
When he saw Zhang Dadi, Bu Suanzi's eyes lit up.
After all, the two of them knew each other very well. Ever since Li Buyi hosted a banquet, the two of them had a good chat over wine, and it was as if they had met their close friends.
"Oh, Brother Zhang Xian!"
"It's me, brother, Yu Shanweng from Sansheng Cult."
Knowing that it was Yu Shanweng, the fortune teller, Zhang Dadi spoke out to save the situation. He glared at Meng Jianglong with a dark look on his face and walked towards the group of people.
"Meng Jianglong, don't be too naughty!"
"Otherwise, if you let the head of the family know, there will be good fruits for you to eat!"
"Hey, no, they are all my old acquaintances. I want to take them to the Foot Washing City to relieve their fatigue."
Regarding Meng Jianglong's lies, Zhang Dadi didn't want to argue with him, but held Bu Suanzi's hands with enthusiasm.
Asked: "Brother, why are you here free?"
"Hey! Brother Zhang Xian, let's keep the story short."
"My brother Huang Meihua once stayed with Mr. Li. Now he is in serious health and needs to see Mr. Li."
"Oh? The master of the house is not here."
"Then, what should we do?"
Bu Suanzi rushed over in a hurry, but he didn't expect this result. Looking at the bird-like appearance of the yellow plum blossom, he became anxious for a moment.
"It doesn't matter."
"We happen to be going to the head of the family. If our bodies can handle it, we might as well go together."
