Ghost Wife My Lifetime Love 119 I Am Your God Damn Ancestor

Suddenly, Meng Yuhang stepped forward and pointed like a knife, slas.h.i.+ng the little boy's neck with one hand.

The speed is extremely fast, the strength is heavy and fierce, but there seems to be room between shots. Obviously, Meng Yuhang is also on guard.

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d, no!" The old master is roaring and wants to stop. It's too late.

"boom"
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All the people at the moment, only heard a rumbling sound, Meng Yuhang has already flown out, sprayed a mouthful of blood in the air, staggered to the ground, quit more than 10 meters away, almost sitting on the ground.

No one saw how the little boy shot, even I didn't see it.

Meng Yuhang held the jar in his arms before, has reached the little boy's hands, smiling at the mess Meng Yuhang.

Meng Yuhang's corners of the mouth were with blood, his face was distorted, look at the little boy's eyes with a thick alert fear, said deeply: "Who are you?"

"I am your G.o.d d.a.m.n ancestor!" The little boy responded.

In a word, everyone in the room, their faces twitched, although this is true, it is always awkward to say from a little guy who seems to be only seven or eight years old.

The little boy ignored the other people and pointed to the jar held in his hand. The voice was low and said: "What do you think is in this? Do you think you are qualified to integrate the power of this thing? "

Meng Yuhang's eyes flas.h.i.+ng light, cold face, no reply.

The little boy glanced at the old man of the Meng family behind him, and finally, his eyes fixed on the owner's body, whispered: "Every family owner of the Meng family should know what this thing is?"

Everyone's eyes locked the old master's body. The old family owner's face was complex, he nervously nodded, whispered: "The essence and blood in the heart of the ancestors of the Meng family is also the last reliance of our Meng family!"

When heard this, the Meng family and I were all stunned. we didn't expect that the jar would contain that thing.

However, at this time, the smile on the little boy's face became a bit odd, it seems a bit embarra.s.sing.

"Cough..." The little boy coughed a few times and said: "In fact, it is not entirely right. This is not the blood of the ancestors of the Meng family. The biggest secret of the Meng family is just a lie that I ... well, pa.s.sed down unintentionally in those days!"

Listening to him saying that everyone is looking at him with wide eyes, they are all unbelievable.

"The essence and blood of the ancestors of the Meng family are not so precious!" The little boy looked at the jar in his hand and flashed a little complicated light in the eyes. He seemed to hesitate and finally sighed and said: " tell you the truth!" In those days, the ancestor of the Meng family only obtained part of the fine blood in this jar, and then became the top strong person in the secular world. He inherited the strong blood and had the pulse of the Meng family. The part of the blood that was obtained belongs to the former demon Ming Hou, so we Meng clan barely counted as descendants of the demon clan. And in this jar..."

The little boy took a deep breath and said softly: "In addition to the blood of the heart of Ming Hou, there is another blood of the strong, the strength of that guy is comparable to Ming Hou, but his style of conduct is also good and evil, in short, is a madman all by his own preferences to behave in such a way ... "

When the little boy said this, my heart suddenly quivered. somehow, I suddenly thought of Gu Changsheng and the third ancestor of the Meng family.

My instinct tells me that the madman in the mouth of the boy is definitely either the third ancestors of the Meng family or Gu Changsheng

Well, the third ancestor of the Meng family is more likely!

"No one but Meng Zichen in the present Meng family can integrate the strength here!"

The little boy glanced at me and said softly: "Even if it is Meng Zichen, I can't guarantee 100% integration. Once it fails, the soul will be destroyed and there is no chance of reincarnation! Therefore, although this thing is precious, it is more symbolic. If the Meng family wants to rely on this thing to rise up, it is absolutely impossible. Just drop the mid! "

After hearing the little boy say this, the Meng family elders looked different and did not reply.

While Meng Yuhang is still vicious, the color of cold in the eyes is still there, he bites a tooth looked at the little boy, roared: "Give that thing back to me!"

The little boy gave Meng Yuhang a deep look, with a sigh, shook his head and said: "Your qualifications are not bad either, but you have chosen the wrong way. You are too unstable to be successful!"

Heard this, Meng Yuhang laugh wildly out directly, pointing to us with one hand, his eyes were latosolic red, roared: "Just because of Meng Zichen? Because he's a f.u.c.king atavistic? So all of you look down on me? I am the first grandson of the main pulse, and I am the next master of the Meng family ... "

"You are no longer!" At this time, the old master suddenly spoke and screamed: "The next master of the meng family has another candidate, rebellious son, you wake up, don't be crazy! Ban for a decade, you should face the wall and ponder about your misdeed! "

Up to now, the old masters still wants to save Meng Yuhang. After all, this is his best grandson.

However, Meng Yuhang at this time has no idea of the good intentions of the home owner.

"Grounded for ten years? Ha, ha, ha ... "Meng Yuhang laughs wildly, murder surge around his body, turned to me, grinning said: "Now in this Meng family, who can sanction me? Kill Meng Zichen, without ancestral blood, the Meng family is mine! "

When the voice fell, Meng Yuhang's figure disappeared from the place and appeared in front of me, pointing to me and was about to stab my heart.

I didn't dodge, so I looked at him quietly, with a little pity in my eyes, feeling that he was a little pitiful.

"go to h.e.l.l!" Close at hand, the grimace of a grin on his face became more intense, and his face had become a little distorted due to the fierce and fierce spirit.

However, although his attack was very fierce, although he wanted to kill me, he was very anxious, but he was destined to be unsuccessful.

His hand stopped at three inches in front of my heart, unable to advance. Despite all his strength, his face became red and he could not move.

"why?" He is crazy and screaming: "What the h.e.l.l is this?"

His body seemed to freeze in front of me, like a stone carving, unable to move, only screaming in anger and urgency.

His body was bound by an invisible force, and everyone present knew that it was the little boy who shot.

The little boy didn't look at the crazy roar Meng Yuhang, looked at the jar in his hand and whispered: "This stuff is still here, it is a curse to take it out!"

At the same time, he threw the jar behind him, and it flew directly to the center of the buried bone and sank into the crack.

Then, the little boy caught a glimpse of Meng Yuhang, gently held out his hand on his head and whispered: "This power does not belong to you, I will not give it, you can not grab it, be an ordinary person in the future."

Then, the faint strange power appeared again from the little boy, Meng Yuhang's body strength like found a vent, crazily poured into the little boy's body.

"No... let go... don't take my power!" Meng Yuhang was madly screaming, and his face was frightened and desperate.

At this time, the old master couldn't bear it. When he just wanted to stand up and say something, the second grandfather and several old people stopped the owner directly, and calmly shook his head at the old house owner.

The old master's face changed his face, clenched his fists, and finally sighed, his face turned pale, and he chooses not looking at it.

"Grandpa...save me!" Meng Yuhang's desperate cry was extremely piercing.

The old master's body quivered and did not turn back or respond.

After a few breaths, Meng Yuhang's body strength was drained away and he became extremely weak. He seemed to have experienced many vicissitudes of life as if he had suddenly grown old.

The little boy was tough enough to draw not only all the strength in Meng Yuhang's body but also some of his vitality.

Meng Yuhang is even now inferior to an ordinary person in strength.