Wang Meng was greeted with cheers, with Zhang Xiaojiang shouting the loudest.
“Now I have a few things to announce. The first is Daoguang Hall. Zhao Guang has withdrawn from Daoguang Hall due to personal reasons. Gongsun Qingqing will succeed him as senior brother. Junior brother Gongsun, I hope you can carry forward the tradition of Daoguang Hall.”
“I will follow the elders’ teachings!” Gongsun Wuqing said respectfully.
“The second thing is, please go back and select the ten best elites from each hall. They don’t have to be the ones with the highest level of Yuanli. They must have characteristics.”
Everyone whispered for a while, obviously very happy.
“Gather at the top of Leiguang Peak tomorrow morning.” Wang Meng clapped his hands, Sanmao behind him also clapped, and everyone cheered.
With Wang Meng’s movement, all obstacles were cleared.
“Brother Meng, how is that boy Zhao Guang? Are you going to let him go again?” Zhang Xiaopang said. It seems that he has suffered a lot.
Wang Meng smiled and said, “The matter has been investigated clearly. Even Patriarch Zhao will not protect him. Moreover, Patriarch Zhao is jealous of evil in his heart. However, since it concerns the Zhao family, this matter cannot be made public.”
Three hundred and forty cruel!
Wang Meng could understand that the four major families were actually a kind of existence, maintaining the church, but some people took the wrong path.
“Ahem, it’s getting late. Let’s go back and rest. Please be early tomorrow. Fatty Zhang is not allowed to sleep in!”
“Dizzy, Brother Meng, I stopped sleeping in for a long time. If you don’t believe me, ask me.”
Liu Mei rolled her eyes at Zhang Xiaopang, “It’s just you, you’re the one who’s lying to me!”
Everyone burst into laughter, glanced at Yang Ying ambiguously, and left one after another. They couldn’t disturb the two people’s world.
Wang Meng really hasn’t gotten along well with Yang Ying since he came back. Now that her mother has settled down, Yang Ying has completely let go of her worries.
“Come here.” Wang Meng opened his arms. He thought Yang Ying would be shy, but the beauty came slowly and sat gently in Wang Meng’s arms.
At this time, Wang Meng was like a ignited fire. He felt that his concentration was really powerful, and he could bear it. Even a cultivator who could transform his essence and return it to his original state could not withstand it.
Master Wang is on fire. In fact, dual cultivation is also cultivation.
Yang Ying is extremely enthusiastic, as if she wants to dedicate everything to herself.
Hugging Wang Meng tightly, “Use your greatest strength to possess your Ying’er. Even if it lasts a lifetime, she will be willing to wait for you.”
Tears of happiness shed on Yang Ying’s face. Only those who have waited know how uncomfortable it is to wait, but she is willing to
It was a sleepless night.
Similarly, many people have sleepless nights. Hu Jing sat alone in the yard, looking at the stars in the sky, quietly folding paper cranes.