C10 Procession

"It's all your fault! Everything was fine before you appeared. Without you, my grandfather wouldn't have been so angry." Meng Xuanya suddenly came out from Meng Zilong's arms and turned to Qian Hsing to scold him angrily.

But before Qian Hsing could say anything, Meng Xuanya bent her legs and kneeled on the ground, making a "dong" sound!

Meng Xuanya, whose hair was a bit messy, begged sincerely, "Please save my grandpa. Since you can see the condition with one look, please save him. She must be able to cure him, right? Definitely. You must be able to cure him. Please..."

Before Meng Xuanya could finish speaking, she was knocked unconscious by Meng Zilong's hand blade. With a complicated expression, she said, "Why do you have to do this, sigh... Ada, send Xuanya back to the car."

After saying that, Meng Zilong looked up at Qian Hsing and slowly said, "Master, since things have come to this point, I will accept the fate. I only hope that before I die, I can complete the matter of becoming sworn brothers and drink with Master for three days and three nights. To tell the truth, ever since he found out about the illness, he did not touch cigarettes and wine again. I really miss it now, haha..."

Qian Hsing looked at Meng Zilong, who had a calm expression and was in high spirits. However, he didn't feel good in his heart. He nodded and followed Meng Zilong for some reason.

"Great Master, take one."

Ada handed a cigarette to Qian Hsing.

Qian Hsing took the cigarette and lit it up. He took a deep breath and then came back to his senses. He clenched his fists when he found that he was already in the car heading towards Meng Zilong's house. Even when his nails entered the flesh in his hands, he did not feel any pain at all. He only had a look of annoyance on his face.

Originally, Meng Zilong's illness would have been cured, but it had nothing to do with him. But because of his own anger, he actually said it in front of his granddaughter's young age. After that, especially Meng Xuanya's behavior. It made Qian Hsing's heart skip a beat. He thought of his previous self...

Qian Hsing never would have thought that he would become like this. He would say whatever he wanted to say. He did not care about the occasion. At this moment, he looked at the history on Meng Zilong's information card. Qian Hsing also knew the cause of the illness. It really had something to do with Meng Xuanya.

Meng Zilong's Mixed Yuan Staff Technique was incomplete, so it would damage his body when he cultivated it. When Meng Zilong was young, forcefully increasing his strength caused the illness to cause a heart attack in his lungs.

After comparing it with Meng Xuanya's data card, Qian Hsing knew that even if he did not forcefully increase it that time, it would still leave behind a disease that affected the pectoral movement. Meng Xuanya was the best example.

However, if this disease dragged on for too long, when he was old, it would gradually turn into a lung origin heart disease.

But the reason why Meng Zilong's lung origin heart disease reached its terminal stage so quickly was because in the past two years, he had been teaching Meng Xuanya how to treat it.

Starting from the refinement, it sped up the condition. This was also the reason why Qian Hsing said that Meng Xuanya had something to do with it.

"Old man, why do you have to do this? Even if you don't teach your granddaughter the Primordial Staff Technique, you won't enter the advanced stage so quickly."

Looking at the information card, Qian Hsing could not help but sigh.

"Cough cough... If it wasn't for this girl's pestering, I wouldn't have taught her." Meng Zilong smiled helplessly. After saying that, he was also stunned. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Master! How did you know that this is my Primordial Staff Technique? "

Meng Zilong was not old and muddle-headed. He caught the main point in an instant.

Qian Hsing was also stunned. How did he know? ... Of course, it was because of the system.

Since he had just obtained the system not long ago, Qian Hsing would not think of using the system first if he encountered any problems. But now, Qian Hsing was woken up by Meng Zilong's question. He did not care to answer Meng Zilong's question and directly sank into the bottom of his heart. He asked the system, "System God, is there a way to save Meng Zilong?"

Meng Zilong saw the divinity in Qian Hsing's eyes suddenly disappear. He was also shocked. After thinking for a while, he did not ask any more questions and waited for Qian Hsing to recover.

In Qian Hsing's mind, the mechanical voice of the system sounded.

Rise! Searching... Please wait a moment. Result. Calculating 1251650930 plans. After the system filtering, suitable for Host Qian Hsing, a total of 4 plans can be implemented... "

Hearing the system notification sound, Qian Hsing's expression became strange. Why do I have so many plans? I can only use 4 of them. Then why do I have so many plans? Are you mocking me?

Seeing Qian Hsing's strange expression, Meng Zilong could no longer hold back his thoughts. He summoned his courage and asked, "You are a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect?"

"Hunyuan Sect?" Qian Hsing was puzzled, but seeing Meng Zilong's nervous look, he knew that things would not be so simple. He asked the system, "What is Hunyuan Sect?"

"I spent 11,000 Posturing Value to level up to 3. I can only check it in version 0. I found that the system doesn't have the authority."

The mechanical voice of the system sounded.

When Qian Hsing heard the 11,000, he was stunned and said angrily, "This system is not even using an upgraded version. It still uses 11,000 Posturing Value. Robbery! You must have gone crazy from poverty!"

"This is the system's settings. It can't be changed."

The system's mechanical voice sounded again.

Qian Hsing rolled his eyes and suddenly looked surprised. He carefully asked in his heart, "Then can you roll?"

... ""

This time the system was speechless. Qian Hsing instantly became happy and thought, "Sure enough, it can be roted. Haha, I'm too smart!"

"Host, you can use the system to transform your entire body into a robot, insert the USB, and use the computer to roll. This modification robot is free. Host, do you want to confirm the modification?"

The system's mechanical voice sounded coldly, as if it wanted to forcefully make a move.

Upon hearing this, Qian Hsing's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "F * ck! No, no, no, no!"

The mechanical voice of the system sounded again, "Double-negative means yes. The system will immediately execute..."

Qian Hsing jumped up in fright. Before he could jump up, he crashed into the roof of the car and bounced off. However, Qian Hsing could not care less. He begged, "Retreat, I will cancel. Please, Sir System. I don't want to become a robot yet. I won't roll. I won't roll anymore from now on. "

"Cancel... Cancel successfully..."

Qian Hsing's soul only returned to his body when he heard the system's cancellation sound. Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Qian Hsing saw a good look on his face.

Meng Zilong looked at him strangely.

After thinking for a while, Qian Hsing suddenly remembered that he could look at Meng Zilong's information card, but the result was that there were no records of the Primordius Sect. Obviously, due to the lack of authority, the system did not write it on the information card.

Upon seeing this, Qian Hsing could not help but speak coldly, "Don't ask what you shouldn't know, or I won't be able to protect you either."

Although Qian Hsing didn't know what Primordius Sect was, it was obvious that this sect was very powerful. Otherwise, it was impossible for the system to not be able to check it. That was why he shouted coldly.

Sure enough, Qian Hsing had made the right bet. Because he saw Meng Zilong's excited and excited expression.

Meng Zilong really wasn't angry. After hearing Qian Hsing's answer, he was even more convinced of Qian Hsing's identity. Even if Qian Hsing didn't have the cultivation of a Grandmaster, there must be a hidden sect behind him. Moreover, Qian Hsing knew the Primordial Era Staff Technique, and he could easily break it. It must be the Primordial Chaos Sect behind him!

"Alright, I won't ask anymore."

Meng Zilong gave Qian Hsing a "everyone knows" look.

"Congratulations to host for pretending to be a 'hidden expert'. You are rewarded with 50 Posturing Value."

Hearing this voice, Qian Hsing instantly felt much more comfortable. Outside the car, he had already driven out of the city and straight to the outskirts of the "Cloud Fog Villa."