According to Meng Fan's knowledge, not to mention other things, just what he knew personally, the total number of illegitimate daughters and illegitimate children of the leader exceeded the number on both hands.
First of all, if nothing else, there is Senior Brother Jin in the Shushan Sword Sect.
Besides Senior Brother Jin, Meng Fan was really not sure if there was any illegitimate son of the leader within the Shushan Sword Sect.
After all, the leader's actions are indeed "astonishing" to others.
And Meng Fan is also very special. Among the Shushan Sword Sect, he may know the most secrets.
Although Senior Brother Jin was hailed as Bai Xiaosheng by Meng Fan, all Senior Brother Jin knew was information, not the kind of "secrets" that Meng Fan knew.
The memories of various sword demons gathered together to weave an extremely terrifying network of relationships.
Of course, Meng Fan couldn't share this information with the poor ancestor.
He could only continue to pretend to be shocked, and exclaimed in disbelief: "The leader, such an upright and upright person, actually has not only illegitimate children, but also two?
This is really unbelievable, I never expected that the leader would be this kind of person!
But then again, it is normal for a person like the leader to have many suitors when he was young.
Perhaps, this was not the master's fault, he just didn't want to hurt those women's hearts. "
In order not to offend the leader, Meng Fan excused himself without conscience.
After all, no one knows whether the leader will hear what he said?
The methods of these stinky bosses are beyond my imagination.
"You don't have to speak for that kid. Lin Jinghong was indeed a little sentimental when he was young, but while he was sentimental, he was also not ruthless!
No, he loves the one he sees and abandons the one he loves. He is indeed very heartless and unjust.
The strange thing is that the women he abandoned still love him wholeheartedly, and none of them hates him. I don't understand this. "
When he said this, even though the poor ancestor had seen so much, he felt it was incredible.
I don’t understand what kind of ecstasy soup Lin Jinghong poured into those women when he was young, so that they could be so determined?
Meng Fan didn't answer, and even the ancestor didn't understand things, so he naturally didn't understand it even more, and he shouldn't understand it.
"Ancestor, the master is in the demon world now. Is there still a way to contact Xiao Longhu of the Lingyun Sword Sect?" He changed the subject and asked. It is not a good habit to always gossip about the rosy news about the master's youth.
Meng Fan did not doubt that the Yipo ancestor had a way to contact the leader of the demon world, but he doubted that the leader in the demon world could contact Xiao Longhu of the Lingyun Sword Sect.
"Don't worry. Since I mentioned this to you, there is no need to have these worries. Although that boy Lin Jinghong is not upright, he has many strange methods." The ancestor of Yipo said with a smile.
Meng Fan felt relieved after hearing this.
"Then when will this disciple go to Lingyun Sword Sect to look for Senior Brother Xiao Longhu?"
Since Xiao Longhu is the illegitimate son of the leader, it is reasonable for him to call him senior brother.
"Well, it's up to you. You can go there whenever you want." Ancestor Yipo said casually.
"Then, ancestor, when will you be able to contact the leader, and when will the leader be able to contact senior brother Xiao Longhu?"
"It's a simple thing, just one sentence, and you can connect it all today."
After hearing the words of the impoverished ancestor, Meng Fan thought to himself that both this ancestor and the leader were so efficient in doing things.
"In this case, the disciple will set off today, sooner rather than later."
The Yipo Ancestor was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, and looked at Meng Fan with more satisfaction.
Because he had only heard a few words from others before, although he had never met Meng Fan, he knew a little bit about him.
But these understandings are all described by others.
Based on these descriptions from others, his impression of Meng Fan was that although this disciple was incredibly talented, he was a bit "lazy" at heart.
Now that he saw Meng Fan being so resolute, he felt that other people's descriptions were unreliable.
How could such a diligent young man be so lazy?
"Okay, I'll contact that guy Lin Jinghong right now."
After the Yipo Ancestor finished speaking, Meng Fan found that the scenery in front of him changed and he appeared outside the Demon Locking Tower again.
After sighing, he looked a little sad and walked helplessly in the direction of Jiange.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop!
Meng Fan wanted to quietly retreat in Jiange and not hear what was going on outside the window, but something kept happening outside the window.
After returning to the sword pavilion, Meng Fan went straight to the second floor and knelt in front of the Demon Suppressing Sword.
The master's heavenly soul is now in the demon-suppressing sword.
When encountering such a big thing, Meng Fan couldn't possibly pretend that he didn't know anything.
"Master, why didn't you tell your disciples that such a big thing happened?" Meng Fan said in a very complicated tone.
To be honest, it's really a bit uncomfortable.
But he understood why the master didn't tell him, because it was useless to tell him.
The enemy is a demon king from the demon world, with strength comparable to that of an immortal. What can I do to lure the gods?
Going to give someone a head?
"Huh? What happened?"
A voice appeared in Meng Fan's mind.
This is Mr. Lin's voice.
"Master, the poor ancestor has told me, you..." Meng Fan was halfway through his words, but he could no longer continue, and the corners of his mouth were twitching slightly.
Lin Laotian's soul in the Demon Suppressing Sword seemed a little helpless and was silent for a moment.
"Ancestor, too, why are you telling you this? It's just causing you trouble."
Elder Lin couldn't help but complain a little about the poor ancestor.
Although he shouldn't question the ancestor, he really felt that the poor ancestor shouldn't tell Meng Fan about this.
"Master, in your mind, is this disciple such a waste? Can't you bear this?" Meng Fan said with a somewhat unpleasant tone.
"Master, I just don't want to cause you any trouble. After all, even if you know about this kind of thing, it's meaningless." Elder Lin's tone was a little helpless.
"What if it makes sense?" Meng Fan suddenly replied.
"Um?"
Meng Fan's rebuttal made Mr. Lin confused.
What's the point?
The other party is the Demon Lord, and I am being crushed like an ant in front of him. What can I, a disciple, do?
"If it doesn't make sense, then why did the poor ancestor find his disciples and tell them about this?" Meng Fan retorted with some resentment.
When Mr. Lin heard this, he was really blinded for a moment.
I thought that was indeed the case.
If it makes no sense, why would the poor ancestor go out of his way to talk to this kid about this matter?
But even if he tried hard, he couldn't think of any way this kid could resist the Demon Lord...
