Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Thinking of this, the backbone of the Meng family shuddered.

Thinking about the tragic situation of the four major families back then, the hearts of these four families almost turned cold.

"Everyone, please calm down, Patriarch!" Meng Changhai's voice was thunderous, his eyes fixed on everyone standing in the main hall like tigers.

Whoever the gaze rests on will become quiet.

But in an instant, the main hall of the Meng family, which was still noisy just now, was suddenly silent.

"Now that we've reached this point, it's okay to be noisy. Since you can't escape, you might as well fight to the death." Meng Haoqiao said.

"No!"

Meng Changhai shook his head, he looked at Meng Haoqiao, his body sank into the big black chair, he seemed to have aged several decades in an instant, "Qiao'er, hurry up and leave while you still have time ...With that thing, even if we can't fight Qingsha Bailu and the others, we can delay the time."

"Father, if you want to die, you will die together, if you want to live, you will live together. I am not the kind of wolf-hearted person who puts my father's life and death at risk."

Meng Haoqiao became anxious and couldn't help but speak faster.

Hearing what Meng Haoqiao said, Meng Changhai felt a little comforted.

With a child like this, even if he goes to hell, he won't have any regrets in the world.

"Qiao'er, there's no time..."

Meng Changhai suddenly stood up from the big black chair. He strode to Meng Haoqiao's side, raised his hand, grabbed Meng Haoqiao's shoulder, lifted Meng Haoqiao up to the sky.

Meng Haoqiao was thrown into the air by Meng Changhai, but Meng Changhai slapped Meng Haoqiao who was frozen in the air.

A beam of silver-red light burst out from Meng Changhai's palm and hit Meng Haoqiao's body, but Meng Haoqiao, who was frozen in mid-air, flew towards the sky.

"father……"

Meng Haoqiao reacted suddenly, he turned his head to look at Meng Changhai who was getting farther and farther away from him, and shouted.

Meng Changhai looked at Meng Haoran with satisfaction, and said, "You must live well...to avenge my father, to avenge the Meng family..."

Meng Haoqiao flew towards the sky and fell into the deep lake water. He crawled out of the lake in a state of embarrassment and lay down on the grass by the lake with his whole body wet, looking at the bright moon as bright as snow.

"father……"

Meng Haoqiao closed his eyes and shouted desperately in his inner world.

But he saw two lines of clear tears slipping through his tightly closed eyes.

After a long time, he opened his bloodshot eyes from pain and stared at the sky.

Afterwards, Meng Haoqiao stood up and ran towards Meng's house.

His figure shuttled through the forest. If he was normal, he would be able to reach Meng's house in a short time.

However, the palm that Meng Changhai gave him hurt his dantian, so he couldn't use the aura of heaven and earth in his dantian to fly in the sky.

Perhaps Meng Changhai knew that his son would come back to find him, so he hurt him.

Meng Haoqiao stared forward, clenched his hands, and screamed in his heart... "Father...wait for me...the Meng family...wait for me."

"You must wait for me..."

……

Bailu and others stopped at the door of Meng's house. At this time, besides Bailu and his group, many spectators had already gathered around.

Lou Yufeng stood with his hands behind his back. He looked up at the silver character 'Meng' on the plaque of the Meng family, and said, "This is the Meng family."

There are two stone tigers standing on both sides of the gate of Meng's house, and inside the stone tigers are two guards guarding the gate.