Tiger Roars in China

Chapter 62: Night Talk on the Beach



Chapter 62: Night Talk on the Beach

Everyone was excited to learn that Li Meng had really recovered.

Fan Yin quickly said to Li Meng, "Young Sect Master, please get on the carriage and let's go back to the city."

Fan Yin's attitude was surprisingly good. Now, as long as this little ancestor had nothing to do, he would do anything.

Li Meng's expression was still grim, but his words were much gentler.

"Second Uncle Fan, Third Uncle Fan, Uncle Linghu, I want to take a walk along the beach, is that okay?"

"Sure, of course. Hou Zijian, hurry up and get ready. Let's have a barbecue party right here on the beach!"

Fan Yin agreed very readily. Now no matter what conditions Li Meng put forward, he would agree to it readily.

Hou Zijian was really efficient. In just a short while, he had lit several bonfires on the beach, set up a barbecue grill, and started grilling fish and meat.

Then, tables and chairs were arranged around the campfire, and Li Meng and others were seated.

After the first batch of fish and meat were roasted, horse-drawn carriages came over, delivering all kinds of delicious food and fine wine.

Along with them came the chefs, grill masters, and waiters and maids to serve the banquet.

There were also some young talents from Zhenhai City who came together to participate in this unique bonfire party.

To the surprise of Li Meng and Fan Yin, Fan Jian also appeared among this group of young talents.

What's even more infuriating and ridiculous is that Fan Jian not only has no self-awareness, but is actually very arrogant. He brags a lot in front of the group of young men and women, and looks down on Li Meng from time to time, as if he is afraid that others don't know that he has a conflict with the young master.

Fan Yin wished he could push his stupid son into the sea and drown him.

This is such a stupid idiot! I finally managed to calm down the storm, but he jumped out to stir up trouble again. He really doesn't know how to live or die.

Fan Yin quickly picked up the wine bowl and apologized to Li Meng, "Young Sect Master, I am young and ignorant, and my behavior was inappropriate. Please forgive me, Young Sect Master!"

Now, Fan Yin really doesn't want anything to happen to this ancestor. He just wants him to spend the night safely in Zhenhai City and send him away quickly tomorrow morning.

This young sect leader is an evil star. Wherever he goes, disaster strikes.

Li Meng had a blank expression on his face. He was chewing a grilled fish in his hand, and he said vaguely, "City Lord Fan is overthinking. Brother Fan Jian is also handsome and well-spoken..."

Fan Yin didn't know whether Li Meng was telling the truth or speaking sarcastically?

However, thinking that the young master Li Meng was only 19 years old, several years younger than his son Fan Jian, Fan Yin felt a little embarrassed and had to drink the wine in the bowl.

Who knew that Fan Jian was still ignorant of life and death, and came to Li Meng's table with a wine bowl, and said to Li Meng with a proud face, "Young Sect Master, you and I are both extraordinary geniuses of Haotian Sect. I heard that you fought against tens of thousands of demons in Zhongzhou with just one sword and defeated the Black Tiger. Is this true?"

The wine in Fan Yin's mouth almost spurted out, he forced himself to swallow it, choked and coughed, then raised his foot and kicked towards Fan Jian.

Linghu Jinglei was quick-witted and pulled Fan Jian aside, leaving Fan Yin's kick empty.

Li Meng didn't care at all. She turned her head and looked at Bai Jie who was standing beside her and waited on her, and asked, "Is this true?"

Everyone was shocked by Li Meng's words. This is not the right way to pretend to be cool, right? Do you need to ask others about something you did yourself?

Fan Jian's eyes lit up and he was extremely excited.

This is fucking ridiculous! The young master is the young master, and his pretense is unique! How can one publicize his own great achievements? He has to use other people's mouths to tell them! Great! Really great!

It seems that this young master is also a fellow traveler!

On the side, Bai Mei was already explaining to Fan Yin that the young master had lost his memory and he didn't remember anything that happened before.

Linghu Jinglei and Fan Tong knew about Li Meng's amnesia, so they only needed to explain it to Fan Yin.

There is no need for explanation to others, and they are not qualified to know about this.

Here, Bai Jie is already telling the story.

"Sir, when the Sword Sect fell, you were a guest at the Sword Sect. We were surrounded by the chaotic crowd and fled from Shenzhou City.

There were fleeing crowds and scattered soldiers everywhere. Facing the brutal demon army, the Sword Clan couldn't even put up a decent resistance... "

Li Meng suddenly asked, "How did the demons capture Shenzhou City?"

Bai Jie shook her head and said, "I'm afraid only the demons themselves would know this.

At that time, there was chaos in Shenzhou City. The disciples of the Sword Sect and the city guards had an inexplicable melee, and there were casualties.

The leader and senior elders of the Sword Sect did not show up, and the coalition forces of the Demon Tribe and the Orc Tribe suddenly appeared in Shenzhou City, killing people wantonly, and Shenzhou City fell. "

After hearing what Bai Jie said, it seems that the city of Shenzhou was lost in an unclear and inexplicable way.

"But, the Sword Sect has more than just Shenzhou City, right? Didn't other cities resist?"

Li Meng really didn't understand.

After participating in the great battle in the Black Forest, Li Meng also discovered that although the demon army is powerful, it is not invincible.

As long as the command is proper, the demon army can still be severely damaged. Didn't Wan Lipeng win a great victory?

Although Li Meng was still hostile to Wan Lipeng, he had to admire his military talent.

"Resist? How could there be any resistance? The Sword Sect didn't react at all. Even the Demon Clan had already destroyed the Sword Sect, and the Sword Sect's cities were still kept in the dark.

The armies of the Sword Sect's cities were completely unaware of the fact that they were infiltrated by transformed demon masters and subverted.

There were also assassins from the Killer Hall who assassinated those senior generals.

In just a few days, the Sword Sect, the largest sect in the Shenzhou Continent, had collapsed and ceased to exist. The entire Zhongzhou land was completely plunged into chaos.

The Sword Sect, which had the Sky-Splitting Sword Saint, a dozen peak great sword masters, and dozens of great sword masters, didn't even put up a decent resistance before it fell apart and completely collapsed."

Bai Jie's narration was very clear, with a hint of indignation in her tone. It was really disappointing that such a huge sword sect was so vulnerable.

At this time, Fan Jian interrupted and said, "Bai Jie, you haven't told me how the young master showed his power and fought against the demon army alone..."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fan Jian. This young city lord was really weird. Others were discussing a serious topic, why did he suddenly do this?

If Linghu Jinglei hadn't held Fan Yin tightly, Fan Yin would have gone up and slapped Fan Jian a few times.

Li Meng put down the half-gnawed bone, took the hot towel handed over by Shuiyue, wiped his hands, looked at Fan Jian with interest, and said, "Brother Fan Jian is right, Bai Jie, please continue."


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