Tiger Roars in China

"Xiao Jia, can you really hear what I'm thinking?"

He was both happy and surprised to be able to communicate with Tiger King A.

"That's nonsense. How can I communicate with you if I can't hear you?"

Tiger King A disagreed.

Li Meng himself did not notice that when he was communicating with Tiger King A, his steps became less heavy, and he soon arrived in front of the altar.

It’s not that the pressure on him no longer exists, but that Tiger King A has shared it with him.

I saw Li Meng walk to the altar, light the incense sticks on the eternal lamp, and insert them into the incense burner.

Madam Long turned to look at Li Yi and said, "Li Yi, now you believe that he is the blood of the Li family, right?"

Li Yi nodded and said, "Madam is right. Without the blood of the Li family, he will not be able to walk to the altar unless he enters the holy land."

Madam Long shook her head and said, "Of course he can't be from the Holy Land. Li Yi, how are those two girls?"

Of course, Li Meng cannot be a saint. However, he not only has the tiger king armor of the saint level in his body, but also the dragon god's true qi.

Of course, Mrs. Long and Li Yi had no way of knowing this.

Li Yi was stunned by Mrs. Long's jumping thoughts.

We were talking about the young master Li Meng, how come the focus suddenly shifted to the two maids?

However, Li Yi was already prepared and immediately replied, "Madam, Shuiyue has traces of the young master's blood on her body..."

Mrs. Long turned around abruptly and looked at Li Yi, "You mean, Li Meng has had sex with Shuiyue, and Shuiyue is pregnant?"

Li Yi did not nod, but said to Madam Long, "This is just one possibility. There is another possibility. Shuiyue has signed a blood contract with the young master and recognized him as her master."

Mrs. Long thought for a moment and asked, "Can you find out more precisely?"

Li Yi shook his head and said, "No. Shuiyue is from the Shui family of Dragon God Island and has the blood of the Dragon God. We can't detect it."

Madam Long nodded and said, "I'll find a way to deal with Shuiyue's problem. What about Linghua?"

Li Yi replied, "She has resistance towards the young master."

"It seems that she is really a member of the Holy State Holy Church."

Li Yi asked tentatively, "Madam, do you want to keep Ling Hua?"

"What are you going to do here? Have a baby?"

Mrs. Long said with some disdain.

"She's just a level six martial artist. She can't make any waves. But she can give Li Meng a few children. It can be considered a good use of her waste."

After Li Meng finished burning incense, he knelt down and kowtowed to his ancestors. Then he looked at Mrs. Long.

Mrs. Long waved to Li Meng and said, "Child, come here."

Li Meng got up from the ground and walked over.

Madam Long took out a white jade tablet and said to Li Meng, "Drop a drop of blood on it. I will also take a bit of your soul to make your soul tablet."

As soon as Li Meng dripped blood into the jade token, he felt a sudden pain in his head.

Mrs. Long had already inserted a long needle deep into his head.

At that moment, Li Meng's soul was trembling with pain, as if it was torn apart.

Unfortunately, his body seemed to be immobilized and he couldn't move at all.

This vicious woman!

Li Meng thought he was going to die, and desperately tried to mobilize the internal energy stored in his philtrum to fight to the death.

Tiger King A stopped Li Meng's irrational behavior and said to Li Meng, "I'm only taking a wisp of your soul, not your life. You won't die! Just bear with it and it will pass."

Li Meng was finally able to move, but he was completely exhausted and could not even stand steadily. All his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Mrs. Long smiled and said to Li Meng, "My child, you have great patience. I thought you would attack me."

Li Meng still had a splitting headache. He smiled bitterly and said to Mrs. Long, "How dare I? You are my mother!"

Madam Long instructed Li Yi, "Li Yi, take the young master out to rest first. I will make a soul tablet for him."

Li Yi supported the limp Li Meng and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Ling Hua and Shui Yue were shocked when they saw this. They hurried forward, supported Li Meng, and asked, "Master, what happened to you?"

Li Meng waved her hands with difficulty and said, "I'm fine."

At this time, Long Yi came up the mountain. Seeing Li Meng, Li Yi and others, he asked, "Is the Madam here?"

Li Yi asked, "What do you want to see Madam?"

Long Yi clasped his fists and said, "Several elders from Haotian Sect have come together and want to see Madam."

Li Yi's eyes widened and he said angrily, "Can they see the Madam whenever they want? Let them wait!"

Long Yi said with some embarrassment, "Butler, the leader is the head of the Han family, Elder Han Changqing, you see..."

"What happened to Han Changqing?"

Li Yi was about to continue speaking when he suddenly heard Mrs. Long's voice, "Let them wait for a moment. I will go see them."

Li Yi and Long Yi bowed at the same time and said, "Yes, ma'am."

Li Yi glanced at Li Meng and the others and said, "Young Master, let's go down the mountain first. Madam cannot be disturbed."

Li Meng nodded and said, "Let's go down the mountain."

Li Yi walked in front, Long Yi quietly pulled Li Meng, and the two walked behind.

"Li Meng, do you want to die? What kind of place is this ancestral temple? The situation here can crush you to death."

Long Yi warned Li Meng in a low voice.

Li Meng replied somewhat helplessly, "My wife wants to make a soul tablet for me, how can I not come?"

Long Yi was silent for a moment. He was silent for a long while before he said, "Madam treats you as her own son. People should know how to repay kindness. You should remember Madam's kindness."

Li Meng nodded and said, "I know."

"What do you know? You know nothing! Once a person dies, the soul jade will shatter, do you know that?"

Long Yi's emotions were somewhat out of control.

Li Meng was shocked.

"You mean, Madam already knew that I was a fake?"

Long Yi nodded somewhat heavily.

Li Meng was shocked by Mrs. Long's great love.

He knew that Li Meng was not his biological son but a fake, but he still treated Li Meng as his own son.

Li Meng didn't know whether to say that Mrs. Long was stupid, or that she really had boundless love and exuded the radiance of motherhood all over her body.

This is also why Li Meng feels very at ease in Wohusheng Villa.

"You two grown men, why are you dawdling here instead of walking away quickly?"

Seeing that they had been descending the mountain for such a long time and Li Meng and Long Yi were still hesitating and lagging far behind, Ling Hua finally couldn't help but call them.

"My legs are weak and I can't walk anymore."

Li Meng spoke without hesitation.

From the pavilion next to them came the giggling sounds of the maids.

"Let me tell you, young master, how can your legs not be weak when you have sex with four girls at night?"

A maid talked proudly.

Li Meng was furious at the time, and rushed to the pavilion, shouting, "Who is saying bad things about me behind my back? It's you again, what's your name?"

Li Meng recognized her immediately. Wasn't she the girl who had blocked their bed in the morning and said she saw nothing? Why was she spreading her deeds everywhere?

"My name is Little Stick Head. Young Master, you're still so vigorous even after having sex with four girls at night?"

The girls in the pavilion were infatuated with Li Meng, their eyes full of stars.

Li Meng was defeated again and fled with his face covered. . . .

It's strange that you can reason with a woman!