Hu Changqing couldn't help but speak out first, "Mr. Meng, as far as I know, your 80th birthday is over. I wonder why you are summoning us all here with this reason today?"

Zhao Changshu echoed in the voice: "We still have our own things to do, and we can't delay this time!" Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on the mobile phone in one second.

When the other people in the lobby saw someone coming up, they started talking nonsense. For a moment, the lobby was like boiling water.

"hehe!"

Meng Fansen let out two dry laughs in his throat. In an instant, everyone in the lobby stopped and the air returned to tranquility.

"Changqing, I have given you this boxing and feet to you, but you are too impatient and have only learned the skills of the pinnacle. Before you can learn the skills of the boxing, you will stand on your own!"

Meng Fansen said slowly.

Hu Changqing looked embarrassed when he heard this.

He was exposed in public, and he lost face for a while, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Meng Fansen continued, "As for Changshu, you are good at practicing internal kung fu, but external kung fu is nonsense. If someone knows where your life is, you will never escape death!"

Zhao Changshu was dissatisfied, and stared at him as big as a copper bell, closing his mouth, but he was afraid of Meng Fansen's ability, so he had to lower his head.

Meng Fansen scolded several people one after another and told the old past.

There was a silence in the lobby.

With so many handles being held in Meng Fansen, who dares to get angry?

Bai Hao smiled and said, "Brother Yang, I didn't expect that it's really here today! This good show is usually not visible!"

Xiao Yang did not make any noise.

As a recognized master of martial arts, Meng Fansen, who barely tried to live in the scene of so many people in public, can see from this that the position of the Meng family in the eyes of these people has long been much worse than before. Now, it is really sad that they can only control these people by relying on such methods.

Meng Qing returned to the lobby at this time, and there was an extra tray in his hand, with a piece of red cloth covering it. No one could see clearly what he was holding.

He walked to Meng Fansen and bowed and said, "Dad, you're bringing the things!"

Meng Fansen nodded and said, "Then let them see!"

Meng Qing responded, then turned around and unbuttoned the red cloth covered by the tray with his hands.

Everyone's eyes were casting towards the tray, and their faces were different.

There is a black token in the tray. The token is pitch black all over, but it exudes a terrifying atmosphere.

Su Mingyue, who was sitting next to Xiao Yang, also frowned.

"That guy appears again?" Li Tianchun asked with a heavy expression.

Hu Changqing waved his hand and said, "Maybe it was a prank by some guy! If that person was still alive, he would be over ninety years old, so what else could he do?"

Zhao Changshu held his breath without saying a word, staring at Meng Fansen's face.

Xiao Yang lowered his voice a little, "Lord Su, what's going on with that token?"

Su Mingyue sighed softly and said, "This has to start from a long time ago!"

At this moment, Meng Fansen stood up, picked up the token on the tray, and said seriously: "This is why I called everyone here today!"

He knew that it was difficult to summon these long-known figures in the name of the Meng family to gather together to discuss major events, so he had to lie about his 80th birthday before summoning these people. However, many people did not buy his face and directly refused the invitation.
Chapter completed!