Chapter 83 - Great Zhou’s Bloodline (2/2)
”It’s okay. When that time comes, you hug me.” Jiang Xue replied without care.
”Hello, you don’t understand? Guys and girls should not get physical like that. We have all grown up.”
”Heh, you want to talk to me about this? Aren’t we sleeping in the same room?”
”Okay then, let’s sleep in separate rooms.”
”How dare you!”
The two played around, while the others looked at them with admiration.
Beixiao Wangjian sighed, “Back then, I had a girl who grew up with me too.”
”What about now?” Fang Junsheng asked curiously.
”She’s gone.”
Beixiao Wangjian replied calmly and left after that, leaving Fang Junsheng standing there alone.
This is a man with a story.
Fang Junsheng thought, rubbing his chin.
Soon, another five months passed.
Zhou Xuanji reached Enlightening Level Nine, while the martial art audition of the Heaven Selection had also come to a close.
Since the news about Zhou Xuanji defeating Meng Tianlang shook the world, no cultivators who passed by dared to create trouble for them, even the Demon Kings did not dare to come close.
But, peace was still broken.
This day, a group of soldiers came on the clouds, along with a carriage. The cabin looked elegant and fanciful. It was more than three times larger than ordinary coaches and looked like a small building.
Zhao Congjian, Xiao Jinghong, and Beixiao Wangjian gathered around Zhou Xuanji.
”Great Zhou Meng Clan’s flag. It will most likely be Meng Tianlang’s elders in the clan.”
Xiao Jinghong said. The soldiers who were leading the group held a big flag, with the word “Meng” on it.
Zhou Xuanji squinted his eyes and did not speak a word.
Soon, Meng Clan Soldiers stopped before the cliff. The curtains of the carriage were drawn, and a middle-aged man who wore a black robe with python leather walked out.
His sideburns were like fire, and his body had a strong build. Just by standing there, his muscular body was extremely imposing.
He stared at Zhou Xuanji and asked, “You are Sword God Zhou?”
”Who are you?” Zhou Xuanji asked in return.
”Meng Clan, Meng Changhu. Great Zhou’s Grade Two King General. My nephew, Tianlang’s bet with you, needs to reconsidered at length. This is the purpose of my visit.”
The middle-aged man in black robe lept and landed in front of Zhou Xuanji and the others.
He was much more dominating than Meng Tianlang.
Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, and Beixiao Wangjian were all prepared to fight.
Fang Junsheng lowered his head and hid behind Huang Lianxin. He did not dare to look at Meng Changhu.
”This bet was not something that I forced him to make.”
Zhou Xuanji said lightheartedly and made Meng Changhu frown.
With his frown, he looked even more imposing.
He carefully sized up Zhou Xuanji’s face, but a peculiar expression flashed in his eyes.
”What demand do you have, speak.”
Meng Changhu said calmly, but his a strange light was flashing in his eyes.
”There is nothing to negotiate.”
Zhou Xuanji replied. If he let Meng Tianlang off like this, it would hurt his pride!
”Good!”
Meng Changhu flicked his sleeves and turned around, pointing to Fang Junsheng and said, “You, come here. Follow me back home. If your dad knows that you are such a coward, your wives and concubines will all die!”
Fang Junsheng heard, and his expression changed drastically. He could only grit his teeth and walked over to him.
Meng Changhu grasped his shoulder and flew to the clouds.
Zhou Xuanji did not stop since Fang Junsheng had yet to become his sword slave after all. Neither was Meng Changhu his enemy, so he had no reason to stop him.
Meng Changhu walked back into the carriage and left with the soldiers.
”Prince Xuanji, the Emperor was right about you. You will become Great Zhou’s top prodigy, completely inheriting Great Zhou’s Royal Bloodline. However, let me give you a word of advice: being so outstanding will surely bring destruction to you.”
Meng Changhu’s voice suddenly came and shocked Zhou Xuanji.
Everyone was shocked and looked over to Zhou Xuanji.