Chapter 62
"Why... maybe it's because I want this disgusting family to disappear completely."

Wang Kan grinned, as if he disliked the Wang family he was born in.

Meng Yuan immediately said: "Then you can report it directly to the court. Why bother telling me."

He didn't believe what Wang Kan said. If he really had this idea, as the son of the head of the Wang family, he had a lot of information and told the court directly or that the Wang family of the three sects was a subsidiary family of the corpse king's sect, and he would be wiped out easily.

Wang Kan saw this and said: "I don't believe them. If there is any leakage, I will be caught in the pursuit of the Corpse King Sect, or be treated as an outcast by the court and the three sects, but I believe in the holy monk."

Wang Kan's operation even made Meng Yuan a little dazed. He didn't believe in the court and the so-called three sects, but was willing to believe that his deadly enemy would not harm him.

There was some silence for a while: "The poor monk is weak, how can he compete with the Wang family and the corpse king's sect?"

"Hehe, why should the holy monk underestimate himself? As long as you help me, I will help you rescue all the children captured by the Wang family. If the imperial court and people from the three sects do it, they will not care about the lives of these children."

Wang Kan seemed to have great confidence in him, more so than Meng Yuan himself.

Meng Yuan was silent, and then began to think about the pros and cons. Wang Kan must be involved with some purpose, and as he said, if the court and the three sects knew about it, they would definitely eradicate the Wang family without hesitation and would not care about the lives of those children. .

"What do you want the poor monk to do? The Wang family should have more than one or two Jindan experts?"

A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Kan's face: "Of course, there are three on the surface, but actually four. And my father can actually break through the Golden Core Realm at any time, which is five."

"But I don't need you to deal with them. I just want you to help me deal with other people, including my two elder brothers, and cut off the wings of the Wang family. Within three months, I will help you rescue those children one after another."

"Where are they?"

"My two elder brothers are responsible for this matter, but don't worry, as long as I think, I can know."

"What if you deceive a poor monk?" Meng Yuan is not stupid, how can he believe empty words?

"Then what do you say?" Wang Kan was a little helpless. He was sure that Meng Yuan would help him because of those children, but he forgot that the other party might not believe in his credibility.

Meng Yuan thought for a moment and said: "Then you make an oath, help me rescue those children, and don't hurt innocent people."

"Swear?" Wang Kan was puzzled. Although mortals believed in and feared ghosts and gods, the gods were superior and rarely responded to these weak creatures. Therefore, the constraints on the oath were not strong, and they were time-sensitive.

But Meng Yuan naturally didn't ask him to swear to the gods, but to himself.

"Okay. If you break the oath, my king Kan will die without a place to bury him. His soul will be crushed under the South China Sea, and he will never be able to recover."

Wang Kan swore an oath, but he didn't care in his heart. After doing this, he would no longer be bound, let alone a mere oath. Of course, he did not lie to Meng Yuan, and he was sincere about cooperation.

"However, if members of the Wang family fall into your hands, you must hand them over to me."

Meng Yuan nodded. He was just saving people. As for the oath, although it seems to have no effect for the time being, it may not be so in the future. There is a nail in this oath. Promised this oath.

"Then return this to the holy monk." Wang Kan took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to him.

Meng Yuan took it and saw that it was the deed of sale from his predecessor, so he accepted it smoothly.

Immediately, he took away the dragon and phoenix golden ring, and called Manzhu to prepare to leave.

Wang Kan's voice came from behind: "The holy monk, don't let your mouth slip, including Jing Yesi, don't tell me, otherwise the whereabouts of you and Commander Lu will not be leaked to me. I hope we can cooperate happily."

Meng Yuan nodded, then got on his horse and left. As for whether the few people on the ground would be eaten by the passing beasts, he would not care. He did not kill them because of his own mercy.

The figure of the white horse went away, and Wang Kan's bay-red horse was spinning beside him, pulling him up with his mouth.

"Ahem, I've had enough of this body. I was almost kicked to death by a doll." He staggered to Uncle Qi as he spoke.

"Seventh Uncle, let's go"

"Wang Kan, what are you doing. You. Ah!"

"Grumbling."

After a long time, there is only a mess in front of the black pine forest, which proves that a tragic battle took place here not long ago.

It was already afternoon when Meng Yuan returned to the Xiaofa Temple. For some reason, he went out for a trip, and felt a little kind to this small, dilapidated temple with werewolves killing him.

knock --

"Brother, we are back." Meng Yuan knocked on the door and shouted.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps, and Miao Le opened the door with two dark circles under her eyes.

"Junior Brother, you are back!" Seeing Meng Yuan coming back, Miao Le happily opened her two peasy eyes.

"Uncle Master." Manzhu called from the side.

"Well, it's good to be back safely."

Meng Yuan smiled, and then led the white horse into the gate, but the temple gate was too small to get in, so he had to tie it to the gate.

"Junior brother, you are so handsome, where did you come from?" Miao Le asked.

"I picked this up."

"Pick it up?"

At this moment, the old monk Huiming walked out of the temple together with his elder brother Miaoyan: "Miao Ei is back."

"Master, senior brother, I'm back." Meng Yuan stepped forward and bowed.

"Have you ever finished what you and Commander Lu and the others set out to do?"

Meng Yuan shook his head: "This matter is extremely difficult. It is not a temporary achievement. The disciple only came back because of cultivation and some trivial matters."

The old monk was looking at the white horse. Hearing this, he turned to look at Meng Yuan: "Cultivation? What's wrong? Hiss!"

I saw a look of shock suddenly appeared on the old monk's face, and then he held back, wiped his beard and said, "Come and find me later, and I will share with you."

"Yes."

And the senior brother couldn't speak because he practiced closed mantra, so he just stood aside and looked at them with a smile.

After talking about going out for a while, the three brothers and sisters entered the temple to prepare dinner, but Miao Le seemed to have something to say but was a little hesitant, and went back to her room.

Meng Yuan also returned to his room, and put the bottle of fourth-grade elixir Shenyi Dan and some spiritual grasses and flowers into the hollow jade from under the bed.

"Master, you really hid something delicious." Manzhu squatted aside and drooled.

Meng Yuan smiled awkwardly, but he didn't know these elixirs and didn't know what effects they would have, so he didn't give them to her.

At dinner time, the master and disciples sat around the table, and Manzhu also sat down next to Meng Yuan, with a bowl of fragrant lean meat porridge in front of her.

But Miao Le did not eat with them. Meng Yuan and Miao Yan both had large bowls of white porridge in their bowls, while only the old monk Huiming's bowl was less than half a bowl.

Manzhu felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, so she lowered her head and ate with big mouthfuls.

Not long after, Huiming, who hadn't even finished half a bowl of porridge, got up and said, "Miao E, come to my room later."

But Meng Yuan got up immediately and said: "Master, I will let you go now, Manzhu, you will drink the porridge for me tonight."

"Goo, good master."

As soon as the master and apprentice left, Miao Le entered the dining hall on the back: "Hey, where's the younger brother?"

Manzhu raised her head and said: "Master and master's master are gone."

Miao Le was stunned for a moment, and then she saw a bowl of white porridge slowly left on the table, and her brows suddenly furrowed.

 Thank you for your typos and paragraph feedback, I will change it when I see it.

  
 
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