Meng Xudong looked speechless, he was a little confused. How could Song Yue ask with confidence if he was shameless?

As a contemporary senior brother of the Elite Martial Arts Hall, a gold medalist in the World Martial Arts Championships, and a grand event that has been held once every sixty years, is he not qualified to get a ticket?

But Meng Xudong couldn't say such words, he wanted shame.

"Of course I'm here to take the Secret Realm Tour!"

Meng Xudong glanced at Song Yue helplessly and said, "I said Xiao Song, can you not be careful of me and like a thief? Didn't I just fall in love with your sister for a while? Besides, it's not your own sister! Do you argue every time you see me?"

Maybe a guy who is not as old as himself, he opens his mouth and calls Xiao Meng. In revenge, he also wants to call Xiao Song.

Song Yue looked at him and said, "It has nothing to do with you, it's purely a personal hobby."

Meng Xudong was covered in black lines. After several contacts, he also knew some of the people Song Yue was. He ignored him and squeezed in and said as he walked: "I heard that you bought a piece of old jade in the market?"

Song Yue was stunned and looked at him: "Damn, who said this? Who spread rumors and slandered me? That was the old jade? That was the spiritual jade!"

"That's not a fake Baoyu..." Meng Xudong finally found a chance and said, "Ouping, it's the blonde young man with Zhang Zixing."

Meng Xudong grabbed a bottle of mineral water, sat on the sofa, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank several sips, and said, "I'm worried that they will be bad for you, so come and remind you."

"Thank you, but you don't need to remind me. It's hard to say who is not good for whom I look back."

Song Yue glanced at the mineral water in Meng Xudong's hand. The bastard had water in his room but ran to him to drink it. There were only two bottles in total!

What a bitch!

"I didn't joke with you. It is very likely that the person who secretly attacked you that day was him," Meng Xudong looked at Song Yue seriously, "In addition, Zhang Zichen... was the one you sent to the hospital and quit the elite martial arts hall."

"You said that the person who secretly blew me that day... was that little golden retriever?"

Song Yue didn't care whether Zhang Zichen had withdrawn from the Elite Martial Arts Hall, that was just a slap and was not worth paying attention to.

Meng Xudong nodded: "Yes, I have investigated secretly these days. Only Ou Ping is a major in mental power for those people with Zhang Zixing, and that person has a bit unscrupulous style of doing things. He has been harmed by several girls after just a few days in Hangzhou..."

Song Yue looked at him: "Tell me!"

Meng Xudong said, with an unhappy expression on his face: "What's there to say? It's not a disaster, either. The little girls rushed up themselves. When they saw aliens, they were like seeing their own fathers, and they didn't know how to respect themselves."

"Oh, do you think they don't kill you?"

Meng Xudong: “…”

"That little golden retriever..." Song Yue also sat down on the sofa, stuttered for a while, and looked at Meng Xudong and said, "There is one thing I'm a little curious about."

"You said." Meng Xudong looked at him.

"Why have you shown kindness to me several times?" Song Yue looked at Meng Xudong, "Don't talk to me about seeing the Master. Although the Master is busy, your family is also a wealthy family in Hangzhou. If you don't say anything else, it's not difficult to meet. With your identity, you don't have to be humble to me."

Meng Xudong thought for a while, looked at Song Yue and said, "You have something right. I am not a pure warrior, but you are!"

"What's wrong with me?" Song Yue glanced at him, "Are you praising me?"

"Of course!" Meng Xudong said with a positive look: "Although I am very talented, I have too many other things in my heart. If I can, I prefer to do other things. You are different. Your world is very pure, and there is only one way to martial arts."

"So what?" Song Yue asked.

"If possible, I hope you can join the Elite Martial Arts Hall, first get the coach, and then I will slowly push you into the top figure of the Elite Martial Arts Hall!" Meng Xudong said sincerely: "My family has a part of the Elite Martial Arts Hall, so what I said was carefully considered and discussed with my family, and it was not said casually."

"What can you give me?" Song Yue looked at Meng Xudong: "Honor? Identity? Fame? Status?"

Meng Xudong shook his head: "These are not what you value. What I can give you is all the resources for martial artists to practice! As long as you can join the elite martial arts hall, I can guarantee that the resources will be tilted to you as soon as possible!"

"What do I need to pay?" Song Yue did not refuse immediately this time, and asked at Meng Xudong.

"You don't need to pay anything," Meng Xudong shook his head, "You only need to practice your martial arts. The elite martial arts hall will not force you to do anything you don't want."

"As long as you are in the Elite Martial Arts Hall, you will be the most dazzling golden sign!"

"I will attract more geniuses through you and turn the elite martial arts hall into the largest and top martial arts hall in China!"

"Let it become the true holy place for warriors all over the world!"

Meng Xudong's voice was not particularly excited, but it was still quite inciting.

"You're so optimistic about me?" Song Yue was not moved, but looked at him with a little disbelief.

Meng Xudong smiled and said, "I have never seen anyone who can get so close to Master, especially a martial artist."

"Just that?"

"Just this!" Meng Xudong looked affirmative. He looked at Song Yue, "You shouldn't know how powerful the Master is, right?"

"Haha, a great scholar is famous all over the world!" Song Yue replied.

Meng Xudong looked at him deeply and did not continue to go deeper into this topic.

He looked at Song Yue: "Anyway, I am serious about the invitation. For this reason, I even broke up with the Zhang brothers! This time they will definitely attack you in the secret realm. Don't worry, I will stand firmly on your side!"

Song Yue did not respond immediately, but asked a question he didn't care about just now: "Zhang Zichen, he is Zhang Zixing's younger brother and the young master of Xingwu Pavilion. How could he run to the elite martial arts pavilion?"

Meng Xudong smiled bitterly and said, "The Zhang family also holds some shares in the Elite Martial Arts Hall, not much, and has no say, but it is a bit related after all."

"Zhang Zichen is quite rebellious and doesn't want to stay in his martial arts hall. He doesn't want to face his father's bad face often, so he came to the elite martial arts hall."

Does the Zhang family actually hold shares in the Elite Martial Arts Hall?

It seems that the martial arts circle is not simple at all!

Song Yue shook his head, unwilling to think about these issues that had nothing to do with him, and looked at Meng Xudong and said, "You allow me to consider this matter, I can't agree to you as soon as possible."

Seeing that Song Yue did not refuse without hesitation like before, Meng Xudong was already very happy and said quickly: "No hurry, it's not too late to make a decision when the secret realm comes back this time!"

After saying that, he stood up and took out a metal round tube about twenty centimeters from his pocket. With a light move of his hand, the two ends of the round tube suddenly surged, forming a metal gun more than two meters long!

The tip of the gun is extremely sharp, with a cold look and a cold light.

Meng Xudong looked at Song Yue and said, "This alloy gun is much better than the old fake jade you bought. I'll give it to you! You don't need to hide it on your body at ordinary times. It can play an unexpected role at critical moments!"

Five million!

Xiao Meng is such a rich man!

At this moment, Song Yue was really moved. He felt that joining the elite martial arts hall did not seem to be very unacceptable.

Without giving him the chance to refuse, Meng Xudong put the mercer on the coffee table and turned around and said goodbye.

After Meng Xudong left, Song Yue played with this alloy gun made of alien metal, and in a short while, he understood the principle of this thing.

I have to say that the cold weapons supported by powerful high technology are really powerful!

This gun in his hand made him feel like he was a tiger with wings.

He put away the gun and was about to study the fake jade in Xiao Meng's mouth when the doorbell rang again.

Song Yue couldn't help frowning. When did he become so popular?

Is it the reason why I haven't bullied people much in the past two years?

With a little impatientness, I opened the door and was a little surprised.

Standing outside the door, the boy who had just set up a stall in the market and sold him jade slips!

Repent?

That won't work!

No one can take out the things that have entered my Song Shengjun’s pocket!

"Didn't you disturb you?" The boy changed his previous coldness at the market and glanced into the room with a scattered look, as if he was looking for Qian Qianxue who had just been with Song Yue.

"I've been disturbed!" Song Yue was about to close the door directly.

The boy stopped him with a smile, and didn't care about Song Yue's cold eyes, and said to himself: "I have nothing else to mean, I just want to come over and make a deal with you."

"Don't do it." Song Yue was about to continue closing the door.

"Give me a chance to speak!" The young man held the door silly, and this shameless spirit was obviously better than Song Yue.

"One minute." Song Yue blocked the door without any intention of letting him in.

The boy glanced at the corridor and whispered: "I have a whole set of the jade slip you have on hand!"

Song Yue glanced at him and said, "I can't afford it."

"I don't want money!" The young man looked at Song Yue, trying hard to be more sincere.

Unfortunately, in Song Yue's eyes, he only felt that he was sneaky and vulgar.

"I can return the previous money to you!" said the young man.

"Come in and talk." Song Yue let go.

“…”

The boy was speechless. This person... is so realistic!

After coming in, the boy's eyes searched the room. Seeing the half bottle of water left by Meng Xudong and Song Yue, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Song Yue was speechless, what was wrong with this? He went to other people's rooms to drink water. What's the holy water?

"Stop looking, just two bottles!" Song Yue said.

The young man sat in the position where Meng Xudong had just sat, and looked at Song Yue straight to the point: "I know that the jade slip is a good thing, but I used many methods to interpret it. The other things I sold are all fakes, but the jade slip is real!"
To be continued...