after god gambler

Chapter 547
"This Helian looks so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Feng Meixue glanced at Helian Zhen's figure, always felt that she had seen her before, and still hated her very much.It's the kind of hate that wants to poke her eyes, choke her throat, step on her feet, and kick her stomach.

"I also think her figure is very familiar! But I don't have any impression of this face!"

Mo Yanhua nodded, agreeing with Feng Meixue's words.

"Come on, arrest them all for Madam Ben!"

A ray of haze flashed across He Lianzhen's eyes, and seeing the thoughtful looks of the two, he worried in his heart whether they recognized his other identity.Murderous intent surged in her heart, determined to kill them.

These two people are threats and must not stay, otherwise her identity will be exposed, so how can she have a foothold in the Mengzu?

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Purple Cherry Palace!"

A crisp voice fell, and a group of white-clothed women accompanied by the saintess Yu Ruying of the Purple Cherry Hall slowly descended.

The Mengzu blatantly came to the Wuji Hall to make trouble, and did not pay attention to the Ziying Hall at all.

"What about the Purple Cherry Palace? I am the wife of the head of the Dream Clan! Zi Chenshan, the master of your Ziying Palace, is related to our Dream Clan by marriage!"

He Lianzhen raised his chin, looking confident.

"Affinity!"

Feng Meixue looked at Mo Yanhua suspiciously, she was not clear about the relationship between the owner of Ziying Hall and the Mengzu.But judging by Helian Zhen's confident appearance, there should be such a thing.

Saintess Yu Ruying and other people in the Ziying Temple all showed a bit of displeasure when they heard the words.

"What does my grandma have to do with you? Don't take this relationship that can't be far away, and act as a tyrant in Tianxiacheng!"

A cold and domineering voice came from behind the crowd.

Steady footsteps, stepping on the white ground, walked in front of the person.

Feng Meixue also looked over, and at the end of her sight, she saw the extremely dazzling Meng Junlin.A head of snow-white long hair, full of luster, without a trace of bleakness.It was a very beautiful color, like a sheet of snow, reflecting white light in the sun.

A pair of sharp black eyes under his straight and sword eyebrows revealed loneliness and indifference, as deep as a frozen lake.Under the straight bridge of the nose, the water-red thin lips showed a disdainful arc.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. They seemed to have forgotten that Meng Junlin's mother, Ziyunxiu, was the biological daughter of Palace Master Ziying.

"Meng Junlin, you are just an abandoned child in the Dream Clan, your father is no longer the patriarch, what kind of trouble do you want to make! Be careful that Mrs. Ben will drive you out of the Dream Clan, then you will not even be an emperor! !"

When He Lianzhen saw that Meng Junlin dared to embarrass her in public, her sharp voice was raised a bit.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap resounded, and a bright red palm print was left on Helian Zhen's face.

"Nie Yi! How many times have I said that Lin'er is like my own son, my position as patriarch was given to me by my elder brother, and you guys are bullying Lin'er like this by relying on your status in the clan! Let me see you later If you have any complaints about Lin'er, you will not be forgiven!"

The thick voice was full of uncontrollable anger.

"Zhongde!"

Just when He Lianzhen was about to fight back, she saw her husband Meng Zhongde standing in front of her, and her face paled suddenly.

The gentle and generous image she tried to create on weekdays is like a collapsed city wall falling to the ground at this moment.

"Zhongde, don't get me wrong, it's really just a slip of the tongue, how can I complain about Lin'er!"

Seeing Meng Zhongde, He Lianzhen was like a mouse seeing a cat, and immediately opened his mouth to clarify.She stretched out her hand to grab Patriarch Meng's hand, but he dodged it.

"Stay away from me, it stinks!"

Meng Zhongde, the head of the Meng patriarch, backed away like a snake, with disgust written all over his face.

"Husband, how could you treat me like this!"

He Lianzhen stomped his feet, his eyes of hatred swept across Meng Junlin's face.The sudden appearance of Meng Zhongde here must be because of this little trash like Meng Junlin, otherwise how would he have gotten the news.

When Hong Ruimin saw Meng Zhongde, his complexion turned pale instantly.Biting her red lip, there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.If she hadn't rescued him back then, her life would not have been ruined.

She lived in fear all day long because Helianzhen was poisoned, but the root cause was Meng Zhongde.

This is the third time she has seen Meng Zhongde. She has hated and resented him in her heart, and she also wants to get justice for herself and give him a knife.But when she actually saw him, her mind was in a mess.

"Mother, your face is ugly! Are you feeling unwell?"

Tu Tuo pulled the corner of Hong Ruimin's clothes and asked worriedly.There is a light red petal birthmark on the white wrist, which looks very strange.

"Mother, are you alright?"

Sweet potato also asked nervously, his face was full of concern.

When He Lianzhen saw the two children, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

She didn't pay much attention to Hong Ruimin's child at first, she thought that Hong Ruimin only had one daughter, so she wouldn't pose much threat to herself.After all, as long as Hong Ruimin is killed, that little girl can make big waves.She never thought that there would be a son in that birth, she really underestimated the enemy!
Her eyes became vigilant all of a sudden, and she was about to attack Sweet Potato secretly, and she must not let him threaten the status of their mother and daughter.

"Aunt Hong is just suffocated by the stench!"

Seeing He Lianzhen's small movements, Feng Meixue walked to Hong Ruimin's side, and gave He Lianzhen a provocative look.

With her here, no one would want to make any small moves.

"Doudou, the petal on your wrist is so pretty, is it dyed?"

When she saw that He Lianzhen found the birthmark on Tudou's hand, she had a strange look on her face, so she deliberately mentioned it.

"Doudou had this birthmark when she was born, so she didn't get it!"

Tu Tuo shook his head, took Di Tuo's hand, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Brother Digua has one in his hand too! This is unique to our brother and sister!"

Because of the pattern of petals in his hand, Sweet Potato was a little shy, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's really a special birthmark! I remember that only the descendants of the third uncle's direct line will have such a birthmark of Meng Yuhua! I don't know when the third uncle had such a big heir, but he didn't bring it back for everyone to see. ?”

Meng Junlin stood with his hands behind his back, his body exuding a fierce and domineering arrogance, his eyes swept over Feng Meixue, and then fell on Mo Yanhua's face.

The eyes of the two collided with fierce sparks, making the atmosphere a little tense.

(End of this chapter)