C6 Internal and External Problems

The men from the Bai Family had left.

However, the young man was still standing in the middle of the hall with a blank expression on his face.

"Xiao Xia, you are so cruel! Since you are like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After a long time, Meng Yu walked away.

Within the Meng Family's meeting hall.

"Little Yu, can you really cultivate now?"

Meng Ting looked at Meng Yu and asked kindly.

"Uncle Cheng is concerned about me. I just found out that I can cultivate now."

"Big uncle is not bad either. He was beaten up badly. That Bai Zhentian doesn't have a temper!"

Meng Yu said with a smile.

He wouldn't say anything about the pearl in his body. It wasn't that he didn't trust his uncle, but it was a gift from the heavens. The fewer people who knew about it, the better.

"The punch I threw at Bai Zhentian was just a fluke... It's good that you can cultivate, that's good, that's good. Oh right, take this two thousand silver. There were also some treasures left behind by the Bai Family that were not bad, especially the Extreme Yuan Pill. It can heal your third uncle's injuries, but... "

Meng Ting felt a little melancholy. He could accept the other items, but the Extreme Yuan Pill was a Mid Common Level Pills. He had to ask Meng Yu for his opinion.

"Uncle, my Cultivation Level has fallen during these past three years. The Meng Family has never treated me as an outsider. Instead, they have taken great care of me. I... Why would I delay my uncle's illness because of a mere Pills?"

Meng Yu knew very well why his third uncle was injured.

Meng Yu's father had three brothers: the eldest Meng Ting, the second brother, Meng Zhan, and the third brother, Meng Ren.

His father, Meng Zhan, had the best aptitude and the strongest strength. He was originally the patriarch of Meng Family.

However, four years ago, in order to find Meng Yu's mother, Meng Zhan entrusted the Meng Family and Meng Yu to Meng Ting, and went to find his own wife. Until now, there had been no news of him.

With the loss of a great expert, the Meng Family's power had also risen greatly. They were ranked second among the four great families in Naiyang County, and they had yet to take their seats. The business and territory of the family had been taken up by the other three families.

More than a year ago, in order to treat Meng Yu's illness, Third Uncle heard that there was a medicinal herb in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range that could cure the root of Meng Yu's illness, so he resolutely entered the mountain to search for it.

Even though he took back that medicinal herb, Third Uncle encountered Yao Zeng. He suffered serious internal injuries during the battle.

Now, Third Uncle Meng Ren would cause injuries every time he circulated his Yuan energy, causing him to cough violently, and his entire body to tremble in pain. Thus, although he could cultivate, he could not fight with others.

Although the medicinal herb could not help Meng Yu cure the root of the illness caused by the Cultivation Level, it had greatly strengthened his constitution.

This also caused Meng Yu to reduce the damage caused to his meridians, blood marrow, and internal organs by the Cold Poison while he was expelling the poison for Bai Feixia.

When he thought of this, how could Meng Yu secretly take the Extreme Essence Pill and not treat Third Uncle's injuries?

Meng Family did not give up on him because he was in dire straits. Until now, Meng Yu was still the Young Lord of the Meng Family!

Meng Yu took out the box containing the Pills and handed it to Meng Ting, saying that he wanted to give it to Third Uncle.

"Meng Yu, you are really sensible. Sigh, if only Yang'er had half of you, that would be great." Meng Ting couldn't help but sigh.

As he spoke, the door was pushed open, and a sturdy and honest young man walked in.

"Dad. Elder Brother Meng Yu."

The young man greeted Meng Yu and Meng Yu happily.

" Little Yang. " Meng Yu also called out to the young man.

This was the son of his uncle, Meng Yang. He had a strong back and a strong waist. He looked very honest and honest. Although he was only fifteen years old, he was half a head taller than Meng Yu. He was cultivating in another Divine Pill Sect. The Cultivation Level had also reached the sixth level of the Body-refining Stage. His talent was better than his peers.

"Dad, I have something to say to Elder Brother Meng Yu." Meng Yang took the Pills from his father and said.

"Oh?" Meng Ting and Meng Yu looked at Meng Yang in confusion.

"That..." After hesitating for a while, Meng Yang rubbed the back of his head and said with a smile, "Elder Brother Meng Yu defeated that Zhong Tie today, but your strength is still too weak. Everyone in the city and county calls you trash, I think you are right... Ah, please don't mind... I don't really know how to speak... So, I want to lead the Meng Family towards revival in your place. "

Meng Yang said the words that he had been holding in his heart for a long time, then he stole a glance at Meng Yu and Meng Ting.

Trash?

Was this the tone of a younger brother speaking to his older brother?

Meng Yu was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and looked at this "honest" younger brother.

The Young Lord of Meng Family was Meng Yu, and he would be able to inherit the position of the next patriarch. Meng Yang's words meant that he wanted to replace Meng Yu and become the Young Lord of Meng Family.

"Bastard! How dare you say such words?"

Meng Ting's red face immediately revealed a few blue veins. He stretched out his hand that was as big as a sunflower and was about to slap Meng Yang's tender face.

"Father!"

The young Meng Yang still had a silly smile on his face. He pretended to be puzzled as he looked at his father.

The big hand was about to hit Meng Yang's face.

However, Meng Yang was confident that his father would not hit him. Therefore, his face was still filled with honesty and confusion.

As expected.

Meng Ting stopped at the last moment.

"You, you have no respect for your elders, you are just messing around! Apologize to Meng Yu."

Meng Ting scolded his son angrily.

A cunning look flashed across Meng Yang's eyes. His father, who had a bad temper, did not hit him. He knew he had a chance.

Pretending to be afraid, Meng Yang looked at his father and said, "Dad, listen to me first. Actually, our Descendant of Meng Family knows that Elder Brother Meng Yu is a good man, but he is also a trash. He is not capable enough to be Young Lord... Elder Brother Meng Yu, don't be angry. I am just stating the truth. It is not against you..."

" Dad, the Meng Family can't be this dispirited anymore! A few days ago, a few shops in the city with better positions were bullied by two or three families in the county. They had no choice but to close the shop temporarily. But two months ago... We had two shops that had to resell others because of this. If, if I were Young Lord... I would never let such a thing happen! "

After listening to this, Meng Ting felt somewhat gratified. It turned out that his son actually had such thoughts.

However, Meng Ting valued tradition the most. Young Lord's position was usually decided by the previous family head. When the second son, Meng Zhan, passed the position of family head to him, he didn't say that he wanted to change Young Lord's position, so he didn't dare change it.

If he did that, when Meng Zhan returned and saw that Meng Yu had lost the position of Young Lord, wouldn't he blame the father and son for bullying Meng Yu? Would he blame the father and son for bullying Young Lord?

"Stupid! Meng Yu is now the Young Lord of Meng Family. This is a foregone conclusion that cannot be changed!" Meng Ting was still reprimanding his son. However, his tone had loosened up a lot.

"Dad, according to the rules of the family, if the elders of Meng Family feel that Young Lord isn't competent enough, then... You can choose one or two rising stars to fight for the golden arrow, and you can challenge the current Young Lord. The winner will be Young Lord! Elder Brother Meng Yu is too useless, I want to challenge him... "

Meng Yang's words were full of grievance, but it also pointed out the fact that Meng Yu was trash.

Meng Ting's heart was also in turmoil. He was the patriarch of Meng Family. He had to prioritize the benefits of Meng Family. To be honest, his son had both talent and ambition. Compared to the current Meng Yu, he was indeed much stronger. Meng Yang believed that Young Lord would be able to convince everyone. It quickly gathered the hearts of the people.

However, that was the son of his own brother. Although Meng Yu was a trash, he had never done anything wrong...

"I'm a good person? I'm trash?"

Meng Yu sneered in his heart. The experiences he had experienced in the past three years had allowed him to understand the ways of the world. Of course, he understood the purpose of Meng Yang's visit.

Meng Yang was not as simple and honest as he appeared to be, but in fact, he had a lot of bad ideas.

Just like now, he had pulled on the principles of the family and put Meng Ting in a dilemma.

Although the Meng Family seemed calm on the surface, there were hidden undercurrents surging in the dark. No matter what, they were all descendants of noble families, so it was inevitable that there would be fierce competition. The most obvious thing was that Meng Yang, who was the leader of the Core Descendant, wanted to challenge Young Lord's position.

If it wasn't for Meng Ting suppressing him for the past three years, Meng Yu believed that his position as Young Lord would have fallen long ago.

Meng Yu saw that Meng Ting was making things difficult for him, so he said calmly, "Uncle, I have already decided. As Meng Yang said, I will accept his challenge."

He understood that Young Lord's authority had been questioned. He needed to show enough strength to convince others.

"This... this... Meng Ting kept shaking his head.

"Uncle, I've made up my mind. You don't have to persuade me." Meng Yu said and looked at Meng Yang indifferently.

Meng Yang scratched his head honestly and pretended to be at a loss as to what to do. He said, "Which one? Elder Brother Meng Yu, you are not a useless person. You, you won't be angry because of this and ignore me in the future, right?"

Meng Yu ignored him. This younger brother was really too hypocritical.

"Uncle, according to the rules of the clan, the gold arrow snatching battle will be held one month after the proposal is made. When I come back to accept Meng Yang's challenge, the winner will be Young Lord of Meng Family."

Meng Yu said as he walked towards the door. He stopped and said, "By the way, I hope that uncle can give that Extreme Yuan Pill to Third Uncle personally."

After saying that, Meng Yu walked out of the room.

Meng Yang was shocked. He really wanted to take the Extreme Yuan Pill for himself. In any case, he would not blame Third Uncle if he told him about it. Third Uncle was too honest!

Unexpectedly, Meng Yu saw through him. Meng Yang's face immediately became very gloomy.

"Little Yu..." Meng Ting shouted from behind, but he only saw the lonely and stubborn figure of the young man disappear from his sight.

"Bastard... Look what you just said!" Meng Ting turned around. The fierce pressure made Meng Yang unable to move.

Meng Ting felt ashamed of his hesitation just now. How could he agree to such a thing and cause internal strife among the disciples of the family?

He took back the Pills in Meng Yang's hand and raised the huge hand that was like a sunflower fan again!

With a slap, Meng Yang was stunned. His father beat him up for that Meng Yu?

He couldn't help but clench his fists and bite his teeth. His face became somewhat ferocious, "My father is the family head. I must take back the Young Lord that belongs to me!"

Back in his room, Meng Yu and Su Yuyan made an appointment to leave together after lunch. There were still more than two hours, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and prepared to cultivate.

He could not waste even a second.

At this moment, the Heavenly Spirit Bead in Meng Yu's body began to circulate. The surrounding Yuan Qi gradually gathered around him, and very soon, it formed a milky white ball of light that could be seen with the naked eye.

Suddenly.

A purple light separated from his body and struck towards the Blue Snake Sword beside him. It wrapped around the Blue Snake Sword, causing it to glow with vibrant colors. In an instant, the Blue Snake Sword was suspended in midair.

Meng Yu was very shocked. What had happened?