Silence, a long time of silence.

The Mengjia Temple, at this time, the crow is silent.

Only the cold wind outside swept in.

When he learned that his ancestors, for the family, the four brothers even thanked him for death. Meng Yilong's heart was undoubtedly greatly impacted and shocked.

From this incident, Meng Yilong really realized that the hardships and sinister of the ancestors' Lanwan.

It is not until now that Meng Yilong really understands his father, why is it so afraid and respect for the Zhang family.

After all, the lesson of the front car is still in front of it.

Zhang Jia was big and offended them. Meng Wanjun could only exchange for the forgiveness of the Zhang family with twelve sincerity.

Otherwise, the family base of his four grandfather brothers in exchange for his life would be overwhelmed again.

"But, father, do we keep doing this like this?"

"Have you been living in the fear of being dominated by the Zhang family?"

"This time, it is our sin, and we should apologize."

"But in the future, if the Zhang family is looking for us, will we always be so patient? Have you been living under the shadow of the Zhang family?"

Meng Yilong's eyes became hot, and there was an unknown fire in his heart.

Meng Wanjun heard the words, but was shocked.

He did not blame Meng Yilong's madness, nor did he blame him to be nonsense, but he was relieved.

"Good boy, courage, ambition, boldness."

"You know, a family, if you want to reach the top and become the real first giants, what is it on?"

"Not ability, not talent, but ambitions!"

"My Mengjia'er Lang, there should be your mind."

Meng Wanjun patted Meng Yilong's shoulder.

Although he was praised by his father, Meng Yilong couldn't be happy at all.

"Sorry, father. Children are incompetent, and they can only be leaked in this labor, but they can't help." Meng Yilong blame himself.

Anyone who says good words, but it is too difficult to achieve.

The place where the Zhang family showed today, just sent one person to suppress their Meng family.

Within fifty years, Meng Yilong could not see the hope they could surpass the Zhang family at all.

"No, not futile."

"Yilong, wait for watching, soon, my Meng family will become the first in Jiangbei."

"The fear of being dominated by the Zhang family, to my generation, just take a completely rest."

"When your brother takes over the family in the future, you will give you a peaceful age for your father!"

Meng Wanjun's words are low, and those deep old eyes are firm.

Meng Yilong stunned at the time.

I don't know why, he feels that his father suddenly becomes different.

When he first entered the door, he could still feel hesitant and tangled from his father's words.

But now all the tangles are dispersed.

In just a few minutes, Meng Wanjun seemed to have made a very difficult decision.

And, no longer look back!

"Father, what do you want to do?"

"Don't do stupid things."

"Compared with the prosperity of the family, I would rather make you good."

"Stop!" As soon as Meng Yilong's words fell, Meng Wanjun immediately drank.

"Yilong, you remember, you are my son of Meng Wanjun."

"If you are born, you should have the mission of the family prosperity."

"For this goal, everything can be sacrificed."

"I want you to vow here, at any time, you have to put family interests in the first person."

"Even sacrifice yourself!"

Meng Wanjun's eyes are burning, low words, with unquestionable majesty.

After a while, Meng Yilong left the ancestral hall.

In the room, only Meng Wanjun was left.

He stood there, silent for a long time, and finally looked at the window, and said, "I have decided, please come out to see it."

Meng Wanjun's low words echoed, but no one responded here.

Until a cold wind rolled over.

A figure, wearing a black robe, like a ghost, appeared here.

"Master Meng, you can think about it."

"Once you join, there is no way back."

"If he has failed to break through Yanshan, you should know what the Meng family will end."

The man in black looked at Meng Wanjun and smiled.

Under the dim light, this person's pale face looks extraordinary.

"Rest assured."

"Any great cause has the risk of failure."

"I can still understand this truth." Meng Wanjun respectfully returned.

"very good."

"In this case, let's vow before your ancestral ancestral hall."

"I finally remind you again. Once you join, not only you, but also your Meng family, there will be no way back."

People in black remind you again.

Meng Wanjun laughed: "There are always some things, I need to do this generation."

"The threat of the Zhang family, I don’t want to leave it for the next generation to face it."

After laughing, Meng Wanjun knelt in front of the ancestral hall and faced the ancestral spiritual throne, Shen Sheng said: "I am Meng Wanjun, I would like to lead the Meng family and join the Chumen."

"From now on, the Meng family of Jiangbei is a family affiliated to the Chumen."

"On the day of Chumen Ma Taitan, Meng Wanjun was doing everything to the financial resources of the Meng family, and he must fully support it!"

... ...

The sound of low, echoing for a long time.

The black robe nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, my Chumen army arrived soon. Before that, wait for the task quietly before that."

"As for the Zhang family, although rest assured, these days, my people will help you get rid of them."

"At that time, your Meng family will be the real first giant in Jiangbei."

"Master of the Meng family, congratulations."

"Your ancestor will be proud of you."

"Hahaha..."

After laughing, the man in black had turned and left.

No one noticed that when the man in black turned around, a few mysterious patterns exposed slightly under his long sleeves.

Ran Ran, the Chumen logo, the cloud of clouds!

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And when Jiangbei began to surge in undercurrent.

The Lu family villa is still a quiet and peaceful scene.

"Uncle Lu, Mr. Chu, is he really retreating?"

Lu Ziming entered a nearby high -end hotel.

At this time, Zhang Zixi was opening his eyes, with his eyes full of curiosity, from the huge floor -to -ceiling window towards the villa that closed at Ye Fan, he couldn't help watching.
To be continued...