Chapter 94

Before long, the brain powder remembering the past outside the attic was dismissed, and a middle-aged man similar to Tang Hao entered the attic.

Unlike Yan Mengmeng who met Tang Hao before, he did not have the decadent spirit of Tang Hao. Instead, he had some vicissitudes in his eyes, but he was more worried.

To be sure, this must be the Lord of Haotian sect. As for Yan Mengmeng, I don't know, but it should be Tang Hao's brother.

After the man entered the attic, the first thing was to find the memory of the past, and Yan Mengmeng was with him.

Came to a room and looked at the memory of the past at the moment. He was still unconscious, his face was very white, and he looked like he was about to return to the West.

Seeing this scene, the leader of Haotian sect was going crazy and asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you? How did you get into this appearance and don't go to ask for a doctor!"

Hearing the speech, the former host quickly responded: "go back to the patriarch and have sent for a doctor."

"What the hell happened?"

"Hui patriarch, it's like this, then like that, and finally like this... The memory elder becomes like this."

After listening to the host, the patriarch became dignified and looked at Yan Mengmeng.

Yan Mengmeng was very embarrassed. In addition, the leader kept silent, and the bullying atmosphere became more strange.

After holding for a long time, Yan Mengmeng first said, "well, the patriarch, have you eaten?"

Really * talk about homely skills!

everybody:???

Lord Haotian: ╭ (° a ° `) ╮ ignorant force in capital!

Seeing that the leader of Haotian sect ignored himself, Yan Mengmeng continued to play and said, "well, the weather is good today!"

It's embarrassing to talk about two paragraphs!

Lord Haotian:

"Cough, who are you?"

After a long time, this haotianzong's just held out such a sentence.

Yan Mengmeng saw that the patriarch had finally taken care of himself, and most of the embarrassment in her heart immediately dissipated!

"Well, my name is Yan Mengmeng, from Qibao Liuli sect."

"Yan Mengmeng? Qibao Liuli sect? What are you doing here?"

"Me? Well, I'm looking for this. I used to help with something!"

"Work? You asked him to work and made him like this?"

"Well, I said I didn't mean it. Do you believe it?"

Lord Haotian:

"What do you call the seven treasures Liuli sect to remember the past elders?"

Yan Mengmeng: "well, you're wrong. It's not Qibao Liuli sect looking for him, but I'm looking for him personally. What does it matter to you as to what to do?"

Lord Haotian: Xuan_ 눈

I don't know why. He always feels that Yan Mengmeng is so annoying.

Don't you know who I am?

Do you know that the last child who talked to himself like this has been brought home by his parents for painful education.

If you weren't a child, i

"Cough, that..."

Yan Mengmeng: "the patriarch, if you have a bad voice, go to see a doctor! It will become serious if you delay for a long time."

Lord Haotian:（ ̿ ▀ ̿̿Ĺ̯̿̿ ▀ ̿̿)̄

"You..."

Yan Mengmeng: "by the way, this patriarch, what's your name again?"

Lord Haotian: "don't you know me?"

Yan Mengmeng: (* ´◐∀◐` *)

"Should I know you? I'm not your Haotian clan!"

People: that makes sense!

Yan Mengmeng: "well, actually, I've seen a man who is very similar to you. I guess you should be brothers or something, but he doesn't seem to be from haotianzong."

After hearing Yan Mengmeng's words, the man suddenly became very excited and his body couldn't stop shaking.

Lord Haotian: "what are you talking about? Have you seen brother hao?"

Yan Mengmeng is a little speechless. As for being so excited!

"Well, his name is Tang Hao!"

"Where is he now?"

"Well... I don't know!"

"You..."

"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet?"

Hearing the speech, the man pondered for a long time.

Yan Mengmeng feels his change. It seems that he becomes a little helpless and sad when he mentions Tang Hao. This feeling makes Yan Mengmeng guess that this person should be Tang Hao's brother or something.

I blame this broken animation for its slow update. I don't know who it is.

You said it would be ok if you let me see it and then cross it. It's inhuman for you to bring me here half way.

Just thinking, the man has recovered.

Looking at the crowd on the court, the whole man became much older. His low voice said, "let's go down!"

As soon as the voice fell, the servants who were still remembering the past withdrew one after another.

Only Yan Mengmeng, the leader of Haotian sect, and the unconscious memory of the past were left on the field.

When everyone retreated, the man looked at Yan Mengmeng and said in a deep voice, "my name is Tang Xiao. The Tang Hao you met is my brother."

Yan Mengmeng: "Oh, Lord Tang Xiaozong!"

Tang Xiao: "Hmm!"

Yan Mengmeng: "and then?"

Tang Xiao: "brother Hao, is he... Well?"

Yan Mengmeng: "well, not so much! It looks decadent."

Tang Xiao: "I..."

Yan Mengmeng: "well, Lord Tang, if you're in a bad mood, I'll go first. In fact, I'm very happy. You have a little influence on me."

Tang Xiao:

"Wait, who the hell are you?"

Yan Mengmeng: "didn't I tell you? My name is Yan Mengmeng. I'm barely half of your nephew's teacher!"

Tang Xiao: "nephew? You mean... Brother Hao's child?"

Yan Mengmeng: "well, but not now."

Tang Xiao: "you... Hey..."

Yan Mengmeng: "I'll go first, Lord Tang. Your mood affects me too much."

Then Yan Mengmeng left directly, leaving Tang Xiao sad here alone.

Although Yan Mengmeng didn't know what was going on, she also guessed something. Tang Xiao must have done something to apologize to Tang Hao and his son. Now she regretted and began to feel sad.

But if you think so, Tang San is really sad. They are all walkers. Your fate will be much more bumpy!

However, this is also fully in line with the protagonist's fate. Now such a comparison, I can't be the protagonist.

Without it, there is no tragic fate!

As soon as I come here, I live a carefree life, and then I don't have to practice. I have no tragic life experience and don't bear any hatred. It's not the life of the protagonist!

But it doesn't matter. His purpose has nothing to do with Tang San, the son of luck. The only connection is that he robbed him of two opportunities, and he didn't rob him himself!

It's all made by Bajie. How can you find me Yan Mengmeng!

Bajie: didn't you force it?

Cough, it's not important anyway. When it's wrong, you have to finish your own work first. Don't worry about him. You can't beat yourself anyway!

With this in mind, Yan Mengmeng returned to the room arranged for him by his servant.

Having nothing to do, she had to sleep to ease the emptiness.

As for going shopping, Yan Mengmeng doesn't want to be chased and scolded by brain powder!