C1452 Everyone Has Their Own Ideas
C1452 Everyone Has Their Own Ideas
On the phone, Yang Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, tell me the plan. Let me see if I can help you."
Meng Yue immediately replied, "Many thanks Master, this is my plan …"
Following Meng Yue's narration, Meng Kaiyuan and Meng Qi looked at each other and smiled.
After Meng Yue hung up, she took a deep breath and turned to Meng Kai Yuan and Meng Qi, "Grandfather, Elder, Yang Chen has already fallen into a trap."
"My good Yue'er, you really are grandpa's good granddaughter, this time Yang Chen can't argue any further. Wait until the day after tomorrow, we'll detain him, have him return the Soul Treasure, and then have him hand over the rest of the good pill, this will be a huge profit for us!" Meng Kaiyuan said happily.
Meng Qi nodded, "That's right. This Yang Chen is vicious and has calculated everything. He even tried to fight back against our Meng Family. What a wishful thinking!" He continued, "This time, not only do we need his elixir pills, we also need to hand over his martial skill. After all, he was the one who was at fault. With this recording, even if he wanted to deny it, it would be useless."
Meng Kaiyuan agreed and said, "We just need to hand the recording to Chief Number One, and the reason is on our side. Even if we killed Yang Chen, we could say that we accidentally killed him! Yang Family doesn't have the guts to fight head on with us! "
"Hehe, that's a good plan. You did well, Meng Yue, but before that happens, you must not leak any information. Yang Chen's intelligence network is very strong, it would be very difficult to trick him again." He continued, "If he gets out of the country again, it will be difficult." Meng Qi was very cautious.
Meng Yue bowed solemnly. "Yue'er understands the importance of this."
"Elder, then I'll have to trouble you to go back to the clan. Please send your clan's experts to assist in capturing that shameless kid, Yang Chen!" Meng Kaiyuan cautiously said.
"Of course, Yang Chen only has outstanding physical body. I will go and ask the clan for instructions now, and send two Tribulation Stage elders, they will definitely beat Yang Chen to a pulp!" Meng Qi laughed sinisterly, then left the meeting hall like a black wind.
Meng Kaiyuan was filled with pride, he looked at Meng Yue approvingly, and said, "Yue'er, you did well. Grandfather is very happy, you have such loyalty to the Meng Family, you are much better than your useless two younger brothers.
At that time, grandpa couldn't save you from that villain, and grandpa felt sorry for you. Fortunately, you were smart enough to escape from his hands and even plot against him. This truly made grandpa feel gratified.
"After the spiritual treasure is retrieved, grandpa will promote you to be a vice sect leader and stand on equal footing with your father. From now on, grandpa's position will be yours!"
Meng Yue smiled sweetly, "Grandfather, in fact, I told you this already. Yue'er knows that grandfather's actions are all for the family, and I also want the family to prosper forever. For a trash like Yang Chen who still wants to use me, if he underestimates me too much, he should be torn to shreds!"
"That's right, I will make this kid live a life worse than death." He continued, "Last time we let him escape, we even lost three elders for no reason, making me unable to raise my head up within the clan, afraid that the clan would punish me. Now that we have obtained the Soul Treasure, we can finally lift our heads!"
"Then Yue'er will congratulate grandpa first!" Meng Yue walked up to Meng Kaiyuan and held his arm as she smiled coquettishly.
For a time, the discussion hall was filled with Meng Kaiyuan's bold laughter.
On the other side, Yang Chen didn't put the matter to heart. After hanging up, he watched TV in the living room and waited for Mo Qianni and Lanlan to come home for dinner.
Mo Qianni had always been meticulous when it came to her work. Even when she was doing kites with Lanlan, she was very serious when it came to buying materials from the stationery store. Many people in southern China were doing kites at this time of year, so it wasn't hard to get one.
The little girl was so focused on the kite that she didn't even eat as much as she usually did. She dragged Mo Qianni and was about to make her move.
In the living room, Mo Qianni accompanied the little girl as she cut the bamboo sticks and cut the thin colored oil paper. While she was doing this, she was also teaching Lanlan how to do it.
Lanlan was very serious in her studies, just like when she was learning Memory Deriving Scripture from Yang Chen. As long as she was interested, she could quickly devote her attention to it.
Yang Chen sat on the sofa and watched Mo Qianni and Lanlan finish the kite bit by bit. He felt very satisfied and warm inside.
"Daddy! Lanlan's kite is ready! "
With the kite in hand, the little fat girl excitedly ran in front of Yang Chen to show him her masterpiece, showing off. She was very proud.
Yang Chen looked at the fiery red kite in Lanlan's hand, two big eyes, patterned legs, and such a grinning cartoon animal image. He frowned and thought for a moment before asking, "This is a frog?"
Lanlan nodded vigorously and said, "The other kids say they want to be swallows and birds because they can fly. Lanlan is not like them! Lanlan will become a frog kite! "
Yang Chen wanted to say that the frog should also be green, how could it be a red frog, but decided not to tell the child. As long as the child was happy.
"Look at you, what are you so anxious for? You still need to put on your streamer, come over here." Mo Qianni waved at Lanlan.
The little fat girl immediately ran back, seriously looking at the red frog kite that Mo Qianni gave her with two red ribbons, her big eyes filled with sparkling light.
When the kite was done, Lanlan ran upstairs to practice with satisfaction. At last, the house was quiet down.
Mo Qianni tidied up the messy table, but Yang Chen walked behind her, hugged the woman, and bit her ear. He smiled and said, "Little Qianqian, if you give birth to a child in the future, you'll definitely be a good mother."
"Really?" Mo Qianni's face was flushed red as she lowered her head in embarrassment and asked.
"At least I won't make a kite for my daughter." Yang Chen said.
Mo Qianni snorted. "That's because you haven't grown up in a mountain village. What's so special about that? I can only do this kind of small things. I can't help you with anything else."
"How could this be a small matter? I can feel that you truly love Lanlan and made her happy. Thank you." Yang Chen said sincerely.
Mo Qianni bit her lips, held back her laughter and turned around. She rolled her eyes at Yang Chen and said gently, "What's there to thank me for? You're so polite and I'm angry …"
Actually, it's not just me, all my sisters love and love Lanlan like their own daughters. But although Lanlan is still young, she knows very clearly that we are her 'aunt' and she would not call us' mother '. I think she is waiting for you to bring her mother back. "
Yang Chen sighed and smiled awkwardly. "I want to as well," he said. "But I'm afraid Ruoxi won't change her mind before I figure it out. I can only take one step at a time. After all, there are a lot of other things." He continued, "The Meng Family and Underworld Family have always been treacherous. I can't wait for death."
As he said that, Yang Chen reached out and pinched Mo Qianni's plump butt. Then, he slapped the piece of soft, plump flesh with his palm.
"Leave the tidying up work to Min Juann. As a reward, I'll sow some seeds for my Little Qianqian tonight!"
Mo Qianni's delicate body trembled. After entering the Innate realm, the sharpness of her body had greatly increased, and after being teased by her lover, she found it unbearable. Her eyes were like silk, her breath was like orchids, and she softly fell into Yang Chen's arms.
Yang Chen carried the woman in his arms and jumped up to the second floor like a gust of wind, then entered the room …
At the same time, in a small town near the sea south of Zhonghai.
The night was as cold as water, and the stars were dancing in the sky.
The beach was covered in giant rocks. Aside from the fishermen's lights in the distance, there were no signs of human life.
Surprisingly, there was a young girl with a big pink backpack, wearing yellow cartoon sleeves and cotton pants. She was sitting on a big reef, holding a bowl of food bought by a roadside stall, eating solitarily towards the tide.
On the girl's sweet face, there was only a touch of sadness. Her bright eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes that were not felt by people of the same age as her.
Suddenly, a man's clear voice came from behind the girl. It was incomparably abrupt.
"If it weren't for the soul imprint, I really wouldn't have been able to find you in such a quiet place. This isn't like you, Xiaoxiao."
Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment. She suddenly stood up and turned around, her almond-shaped eyes wide open. "Brother!?"
On the beach, a handsome young man around the age of twenty, wearing a neat white shirt and jeans, with black hair flowing in his ears and red lips and white teeth, had a charming smile on his face. Unknowingly, he had already stood there.