Chapter 1083: 1083: The Death of Meng Zhan (1)

Chapter 1083 Chapter 1083: Meng Zhan's Death (1)
Meng Hengli looked at Meng Zhan with a complex expression behind Jiang Yanji.
No boy does not look forward to his father, the young Meng Heng once regarded Meng Zhan as a god, longing and worshiping.
However, in the eyes of Meng Zhan, only the sister-in-law Meng Zhe, even if the other party is unskilled and lustful, Meng Zhan is petting like a treasure.
Meng Heng once thought that Meng Zhan liked such a son, so he also quietly tried to "learn bad" and secretly aligned with Meng Xun's words and deeds. However, he had to get a severe punishment and ordered him to kneel in the ancestral hall. In the cold winter, there was heavy rain outside, and the air was as cold as a razor blade. The young Meng Heng didn't wear much cold clothes, kneeled with bruises and black knees, and went directly to most of his life—
That memory became his childhood nightmare. Occasionally at midnight, he could clearly remember the cold air in the air.
Meng Heng lowered his eyelids and looked flatly at Jiang Yanji's hand.
"I don't know what the Lord called Heng over, what's the matter?"
"Anyway, you are having a fight with Meng Zhan and his son. I am not an unfriendly person, but you have regrets. I allow you to say a few words to him, and the father and son are completely done." Jiang Yanji said, "Meng Zhan also owed a debt to Captain Meng. I hope you don't mind. "
Meng Heng stunned for a while and then came back.
What Jiang Yanji meant was not to let him send Meng Zhan to the road by himself, but to let him and Meng Zhan say a few words so as not to leave regrets?
He breathed a sigh of relief, unable to tell how he was feeling.
"Thank you Lord." Meng Hengdao.
Meng Hun's wife and daughter died tragically. The direct killer was Meng Xun, but Meng Zhan was also an accomplice. Meng Heng was not qualified to stop or resent.
Jiang Yanji got up and walked to the prison door, turned his head and whispered.
"His mood is not very stable, cousin Heng should not be too close."
After all, Jiang Yanji gave up space, but did not leave too far.
This distance will not make Meng Heng feel under surveillance, nor will things get out of her control.
When Jiang Yanji left, Meng Heng's brows stretched slightly, and Yu Guang saw a bit of suspiciousness under Nie Yan standing on one side.
What is Nie Yan standing here?
Because of time constraints, he did not think further.
"Father-Master Meng-"
Meng Heng sat on the mat and nibbled the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to swallow the saluting honorifics.
He has already been expelled, and has broken off his father-son relationship with Meng Zhan. Now calling his father again, the other party may not admit it.
Meng Zhan is immersed in his own world, and his emotions are on the verge of collapse.
Suddenly I heard someone calling him, his spirit was clear, but when he looked up, he saw Meng Heng's face—
Meng Zhan was so stimulated that he couldn't control his emotions, and rushed forward with a stern look, half of his body crossed the low table.
"Meng Shijiu--" Meng Zhan looked pale and hissing and called out Meng Heng's full name. His thin, tree-like hands grabbed Meng Heng's sleeves. "Why are you still alive-why are you dead?" How could your wild seed be the son of an old man— "
Meng Heng was frightened and was struggling, but Meng Zhan's roar made him fall like an ice cellar, as if the sounds around him were gone.
What is called "wild seed"?
Meng Heng did not struggle, but gave Meng Zhan a further opportunity.
He didn't believe what Jiang Yanji said, it must be an illusion fabricated by the other party using magic, everything was to cheat him!
He can't do wrong for so many years!
Meng Heng is a wild seed of Gu Yan and others, not his son at all.
In his life, Meng Zhan was a son like Meng Yue!
His only son was killed by Liu Ye, but the wild seed that had been raised for more than 20 years turned to Liu Ye, regardless of Meng Yue's blood feud!
"How could you be the husband of an old man--"
Meng Zhan seemed thin, but the force erupted was terrible. Meng Heng was caught by his neck and couldn't escape it. Nie Yan on the side was also surprised by Meng Zhan's words. When he returned to God, Meng Heng's face had appeared blue--
Without any hesitation, Nie Hui kicked and kicked Meng Zhan's shoulder, the other party uttered a pain and released his hands.
Meng Heng's eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were filled with incredible.
Could it be said that-this is the fundamental reason why Meng Zhan has rejected himself for many years?
The servant said in private that he was a wild species with unknown biological father.
Meng Zhan took the lead in responding, brushing out and pulling out the sabre worn by Meng Heng, Xue Liang stabbed at Meng Heng.
Between the electric light and the flint, Nie Yun had no time to think about his brain. He grabbed Meng Heng, and the two rolled to one place, avoiding the sword.
Meng Zhan had no sense at this time. When he saw that Meng Heng had escaped, he immediately cut off.
"You're crazy--"
Nie Yan resisted with a sword, because she underestimated Meng Zhan's strength, and Sabre almost let go.
"Kill-kill this wild species-all are deceiving, this is simply a wild species-"
Meng Zhan's eyes were red, and his old face was distorted.
Nie Xun stopped him from killing Meng Heng, and he killed Nie Xuan together.
"Dare you stop the old man--you it--"
Meng Zhan couldn't restrain his emotions at all, and various cluttered thoughts seemed to crack his brain.
"Dead--"
Scholars in ancient times all learned gentlemen's six skills, and Meng Zhan also naturally learned swordsmanship.
Don't desperately want to kill Nie Tiao and Meng Heng at this moment. He tried to greet the dead point with every move. Nie Teng accidentally cut his left arm.
"Be careful!"
Meng Heng calmed down and saw that Meng Zhan's sword was going to pierce Nie's chest. Regardless, he jumped up and hugged Meng Zhan's legs. Meng Zhan's movement was obstructed, and the sword in his hand was naturally twisted. The point of the sword penetrated Nie's shoulder, and Nie's sword penetrated into the opponent's chest.
All this happened very quickly, when Wei Ci and others discovered a change and hurriedly arrived, everything was too late.
With a bang, the sword in Meng Zhan's hand fell off.
Nie Yan also maintained a stunned and shocked expression, and loosened the sticky sword handle.
This sword, although not in the middle of the heart, is also a key point.
Even if doctors arrived, Meng Zhan could not escape.
There was a tingling in the chest, which severely squeezed the painful brain, and rationality slowly retreated, and the twisted face eased.
"Taxi, Shijiu--"
Meng Zhan opened his mouth and called out in pain, his tone a little peaceful.
Meng Heng maintained a sluggish look, and let go of his hands numbly, numbly supporting Meng Zhan, who was unstable.
The dazzling blood hit his eyes, leaving him with cold limbs and six gods.
Pale lips clenched, and he said, "Meng, Meng family master?"
Meng Zhan felt sad when he heard this title.
The sharp pain in his chest caught his attention, and he lowered his head and looked down the hilt of the sword toward the young man who sent the tip of his sword into his body.
At the age of twenty-six, she has a beautiful face, bright eyes and bright teeth, and her eyebrows are dotted with a bright red cinnabar mole--
This face?
This cinnabar mole?
Suddenly, Jiang Yanji's words sounded in his mind—
[... Auntie gave birth to your uncle's second son, a baby boy born with a cinnabar mole in his eyebrow ... He was the second son of Mengfu, and was replaced by the beastly mule under your control ... Before the full moon was born, the servant girl was buried in the cold mud】
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The double twelve chopped several thousand, and the manuscript fee that just came down was filled with borrowed flowers, and there was little left. Alas, the sadness of the Moonlight clan.
(End of this chapter)