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Chapter 2076 Mark of the Demon God(2/2)

The sound of shattering teeth and cheek bones resounded throughout the hall. Before Yumezawa could finish his words, he flew out, spraying large amounts of sticky blood foam in the air.

Idiot... Meng Xiangxi whispered in secret.

I dreamed of Sakura getting up in panic. When he raised his head, he met the extremely sinister eyes of his father.

The knees he was about to lift suddenly went weak again, and the endless fear made his eyes shrink.

"Yuan'er has just returned after a catastrophe, and I don't know how to put down my love and joy... How dare you speak so harshly to Yuan'er!"

The wrath of the god was like heaven pouring down. As one of Meng Kongchan's best sons, Meng Zhe had never been stared at by his father with such eyes. He was horrified and leaned over, trembling: "My child... I don't dare, my child just now

only……"

"Get out!"

"Yes...yes!"

I dreamed that Sakura retreated in panic and ran away.

When his eyes turned back to Yun Che, the stern eyes instantly turned soft: "It doesn't matter, your master saved your life. He is not only your benefactor, but also your father, and the great benefactor of the entire Dreamweaver Kingdom. You

I have a lack of memory and am unable to accept the body of Yu Yuan in my dream. I am unable to accept my father-god. This is normal...it is normal and there is nothing wrong with it."

"In this way...if you like it, then continue to use the name 'Yun Che'. When you remember it, or if you are willing to accept me as your father someday, you can use the name Meng Jian Yuan again."

His words and gestures were more than just a compromise... they were almost akin to flattery.

"This..." Meng Jianxi admonished: "Father God, I know you have always been guilty of Brother Yuan and want to make up for it in every possible way. But Brother Yuan is the son of Father God after all. The son of Father God bears his surname. This

…It will definitely lead to gossip.”

"Haha," Mengkong Chan smiled faintly: "It is a great gift from God that Yuan'er can come back safely. Everything else is not important. As long as Yuan'er is well and Yuan'er likes it, anything is fine."

Yun Che tried his best to suppress the doubts on his face, and said respectfully: "I am really flattered by the Lord Wu Meng's great love. But the impact of this incident on this junior... is too great, and I really don't know how to deal with myself and how to respond."

Yun Che has always been unwilling to call him Father God, and has always objected to the identity of "Meng Jian Yuan". Meng Kong Chan felt disappointed, but he quickly waved his hands to comfort: "It doesn't matter, I am too worried about being a father, you must not have any problems because of this."

Pressure. My father will definitely find a way to restore your memory. Until then, whoever you like yourself is, and no one will force you."

Yun Che immediately saluted: "Thank you, God Wu Meng..."

"Thank you, father and son, why should you be so polite?" Mengkong Chan stopped Yun Che's salute with a smile. He looked at Yun Che, and the more he looked at him, the more he was overflowing with joy: "What you will look like when you grow up,

But it's far better than when I was a father. If your mother saw it, I don't know how happy she would be."

"No wonder that girl..."

At this point, he suddenly turned his eyes: "Jianxi, tell the whole area quickly that Yuan'er has returned safely! Five thousand high-grade Yuan crystals will be issued to each major dream palace; the Dream Immortal Domain will be open for three months, and all disciples above the Divine Lord

Everyone can enter; all sinners in the Sin Domain will have their sentence reduced for a hundred years; each affiliated domain will be exempted from having to pay tribute for a hundred years... Go quickly!"

Dreaming of the stream, I suppressed the shock in my heart and respectfully accepted my order and left.

Mengkong Chan took Yun Che's hand: "Yuan'er, my father will take you to a place... a place that belongs only to you."



The moment he walked out of the Dream Weaver Temple, Meng Jianxi's expression suddenly became gloomy, but as he took steps, he slowly returned to calm.

Soon, Meng Jian Ze rushed out from the side and came behind Meng Jian Xi. His silver clothes were stained with blood, his face was swollen, and he was in a miserable state. There was still lingering fear on his face.

"Your Highness, that boy...really Meng Jianyan who should have died long ago?" Every word Meng Jianzao said was stabbed in the heart with broken teeth.

"Do you think Father God might be wrong about this kind of thing?" Meng Jianxi said in a calm voice: "There has been no news for a whole hundred years. Everyone thought that he had been destroyed, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. His fate was really great.

.”

Looking at Meng Jianxi's expression, Meng Jianzao cautiously said: "Your Highness, aren't you... worried?"

"Afraid? Why?" Meng Jianxi said calmly.

"He is the former Son of God!" Meng Jianzao said in a deep voice, "It's okay if he dies. If he comes back alive this time, he may threaten your status."

"Threat?" Meng Jianxi smiled: "He has been reduced to cultivation. He does not have the resources of the Kingdom of God. He can cultivate to the third level of the God Lord in two thousand years. In the ordinary world, he is an out-and-out genius, but in front of me, he is not good enough at all;

In terms of understanding and controlling the Kingdom of Dreamweaver, in terms of achievements, and in terms of people's hearts, he is not even qualified to compare with me."

"Except for everything else, my godhood is even better than his. For this reason alone, do you think he might threaten my position as the Son of God?"

"What His Highness said is correct, but Father God's attitude makes me unable not to worry." Mengjian Zhe said: "He treats us like Jianxi and Zhe, but he treats Mengjian Yuan one by one.

'Yuan'er'."

"Your Highness, you must not forget that although godhead is an important condition for choosing a son of God,... the final decision maker is always God the Father!"

Meng Jianxi's steps became stiff for a moment.

"Back then, when Meng Jian Yuan disappeared, you must not have forgotten the appearance of Father God. Moreover, back then, Meng Jian Yuan was just an unweaned baby, and Father God couldn't wait to make him the Son of God. The ceremony was so heavy that the whole world cannot tolerate it.

He came to congratulate him and built a temple for him early. Even though he disappeared for a long time, the construction of the temple did not stop until it was completely completed."

"But Your Highness, you still don't have your own god..."

"Stop talking." Meng Jianxi interrupted him coldly: "We and Jian Yuan are both brothers. We should work together and work together. How can we be so different? Don't say these words again in the future."

"Your Highness!" Meng Jianzao emphasized his tone: "My life and fate are all tied to Your Highness, and I never dare to disobey you in the slightest. But Your Highness must not take this matter lightly!"

"Has Your Highness forgotten what happened to the former god son of the Owl Butterfly Divine Kingdom, Pan Buwang?"

Be loyal to the Son of God early, and when the Son of God becomes a god, he will naturally follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven. Therefore, as Meng Jianzao said, his fate has already been tied to Mengjian Xi.

How could he not be anxious about Meng Jian Yuan's return and Meng Kong Chan's attitude that was far different from the other sons.
Chapter completed!
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