Martial Godly Emperor

"Quickly kowtow is the right thing to do."    

"Why is this person so stubborn? Don't you know that Fairy Long is already prepared to forgive him?"    

When those people saw Meng Yu standing still, they started to teach him a lesson.    

Long Youzhu proudly stuck out her chest, which made the people in the hall stare at her.    

The dirty thoughts White-clothed Youth had towards her just now needed to be taught a lesson.    

She did not react in the slightest that it was she who offended others first before Meng Yu said those words to her.    

Many people in the surroundings were cursing Meng Yu at the same time. There were all kinds of curses, and they were very unpleasant to the ears.    

The manager ran over with an angry expression on his face.    

Someone had dared to bully the Core Descendant of the Meng Family. He was afraid that this person was a hothead. If he couldn't handle this matter properly, and these Core Descendants were to be taken advantage of in the future, how was he going to continue managing them?    

When everyone saw the shopkeeper coming over, they all called out to him to send Meng Yu to the City Lord for questioning.    

The manager rolled up his sleeves and was about to scold him when he saw Meng Yu's face. He was stunned for a moment.    

Wasn't this Young Master Meng Yu?    

He had lived here for a long time.    

"Young Master Meng Yu, you came to my place again?"    

The shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile.    

One had to admit that people like him were very good at acting. They laughed and cursed in rage, and the anger they felt just now disappeared in an instant.    

Meng Yu nodded, "Yes, the manager doesn't have time to let me stay in his room?"    

"Yes, definitely!" The shopkeeper rubbed his hands together and said, "The courtyard you left behind last time, Meng Zifeng said to keep it for you. I didn't dare to let anyone live in it, but now you're here. It just so happens that you can live in it. "    

Long Youzhu, Meng Lou and the others looked at each other. This change was too fast. Didn't they say that this kid was like an ant?    

Why did the owner of Fallen Flower Inn especially leave a courtyard for him to stay in?    

"I said that the courtyard didn't seem to be occupied by anyone. I wanted to buy it at a high price, but who would have thought that it would be rejected by the owner of this inn?"    

"Yeah, I also wanted to reserve that courtyard previously."    

A few cultivators who had previously asked about the courtyard said in a soft voice.    

The shopkeeper led the way in front. Meng Yu winked at Long Youzhu a few times and said, "Fairy Long, if you don't mind, you can come to my courtyard to find me."    

After saying that, he ignored the reactions of these people and followed the shopkeeper.    

"This is really infuriating!"    

Long Youzhu gritted her teeth and said.    

"Junior Sister Long, don't worry. This kid is clearly here to participate in the 'Hundred Year Tribulation-life' competition. When I see him, I will definitely avenge you for what you have done today."    

Meng Lou said confidently.    

Upon arriving at this courtyard, Meng Yu felt a sense of comfort.    

Although he disliked the fact that the disciples of big families were ostracizing each other, he enjoyed the convenience brought by this.    

If Jiao Ruxue did not give him this red token before, then he would have to hear more cold words here.    

Thinking back to the scene when he and Little Purple lived here, he did not expect that in the blink of an eye, almost ten years had passed.    

The years of cultivation were really hurried.    

There was only half a month left until the competition. Meng Yu was prepared to use this time to comprehend the contents of the Jade Cylinder that his mother had given him.    

However, after looking at it for a few days, he felt a headache coming on. There were still some things that he could not understand about the things Ning Hanyan had given him.    

That afternoon, he walked out of the courtyard and went to the hall. He found a corner seat and called the waiter to bring some food and drink. He sat there and tasted it as if he was relaxing.    

Cultivation was boring and boring. Many times, he needed some seasoning. Otherwise, those restaurants, brothels, inns and underground worlds in countless cities would probably have to close their doors.    

Take restaurants for example. Like many cultivators, Meng Yu had long fasted. As long as he had Origin Energy, he didn't need to eat or starve to death. It was precisely because of the loneliness and dullness of cultivation that made Cultivators want to have a taste of delicacies.    

Meng Yu sat in a corner and poured himself a cup of wine. He looked at the falling flowers outside the window, and at the beautiful women walking back and forth in the hall. He felt satisfied and happy.    

He seemed to be isolated from this lively hall. It was very lively there, but he was wandering outside.    

Apart from the vitality contained in the wine, there was also a hint of the taste of the Heavenly Dao. So when drinking wine, one could sometimes understand life.    

"Brother, can you give me a glass of fine wine too?"    

A young man in blue with a flat-faced face sat across from Meng Yu uninvited and said.    

Meng Yu poured him a glass of wine.    

That person gulped it down.    

"Brother, do you know where the most fun place in Mengran City is?"    

"I don't know."    

"I'm telling you, of course it's... Floating Snow House. "    

When Meng Yu heard this name, he knew that Floating Snow House should be a brothel.    

"Do you have time to go and take a look?"    

"No."    

Meng Yu shook his head gently.    

"Hahahaha..." That person laughed, "Don't be so restrained. Don't think that the people there are dirty. The women in the Floating Snow House were all talented and good-looking, most of them were officials who sold skills but were not skilled. I saw you drinking alone here, and it seemed very boring. That's why I came to introduce this place to you."    

After hearing the words of the young man in blue, Meng Yu realized that this man was here to promote his wine.    

Meng Yu rejected him. However, right after that, a few more people came over to sell some things, introducing the Mengran City or the nearby cities to him.    

The prosperity of the Mengran City had caused countless cultivators to forget to return. While they were drunk, they were also ostracized.    

Meng Yu returned to his courtyard.    

He saw Meng Zifeng coming to pay him a visit.    

Although Meng Yu did not have a good impression of him, Meng Zifeng was much better than Meng Xiaoyan and Meng Lou. At least he knew how to respect people.    

In the following days, he did not go out in the courtyard.    

The day of the "100-year-old Tribulation-life" came very quickly.    

It was on a mountain peak in Mengran City.    

Meng Ran's mountain peak was the biggest mountain peak in the city. Meng Yu had followed the numerous Descendant of Meng Family to the foot of the mountain early in the morning.    

What surprised him was that when he was about to reach the registration place at the foot of the mountain, he met Meng Lou, Meng Xiaoyan, and the others at the same time.    

When they saw Meng Yu, their faces revealed great arrogance. Long Youzhu looked at Meng Yu with displeasure.    

Many disciples lined up in a long line. They would only be allowed to enter after they were inspected at the registration counter and checked the Cultivation Level.    

"Why are the dozen of them allowed to be brought in just like that? Why are we lining up here?"    

Seeing Meng Lou, Meng Xiaoyan and the others walking towards Mount Mengran without any obstruction, a few Descendant of Meng Family couldn't help but ask.    

"It's very simple, because they are our important side branch Core Descendant."    

"They have a family name, and they possess the powerful bloodline of the Meng Family. That's why they are able to enter."    

"You guys are different. Although you have the blood of the ancestors of the Meng Family flowing in your veins, look at your faces. Don't bury the wisdom and glory of the ancestors of the Meng Family."    

A tall guard said in a sarcastic tone.