As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked instantly.

"The Meng family? How could it be a child of the Meng family?"

"The younger generations of the seventh-rank and ninth-rank cultivation families haven't shown up yet, so how could it be the turn of the Meng family's children?"

"Yes, yes! They are the children of the Meng family!"

"Look at their clothes!"

In order to regulate this family competition, county magistrate Song Zhiyi asked his master Hu Huili to inform each family one by one a few days before the competition started that they needed to prepare a set of clothes that echoed their own family style for the participants of each family.

The clothes prepared by the Meng family are mainly gray clothes.

In everyone's field of vision, there were actually juniors dressed in gray clothes walking towards them slowly.

These people are the Patriarchs of various families, and some Patriarchs have reached the half-step Foundation Establishment Realm, but their eyesight is even stronger.

When the group of juniors dressed in gray clothes completely walked out of the Tianyang Mountain Range that day.

The arena was silent.

No one expected that in the first round of this family competition, the men of the Meng family would take the lead!

The heads of many low-level families suddenly thought of something.

They all turned their heads to look at the area where the seventh-rank and ninth-rank comprehension families were located.

The faces of the other six Patriarchs of the Ninth Grade Cultivation Clan were quite calm, but only Yang Shouren of the Yang family had a gloomy expression, as if water was about to drip out!

"Hahaha, there is a good show to watch now!"

"Who would have thought that buddy Meng Luohai would actually be able to win the Lingshi in the hand of the old Yang family!"

"Whether you win or not is another matter! The Yang family, Yang Shouren, has always been a petite man. Now, he has lost face in front of us, how could he hand over those spirit stones?"

"What? As the patriarch of the seventh-rank and ninth-rank cultivator family, he made a bet in public, with the witness of the county magistrate. Can he, Yang Shouren, renege on his debt?"

"Hehe, just keep looking down!"

Although the voices of the many families were small, in this empty mountain, the voices quickly reached Yang Shouren's ears!

I saw that Yang Shouren's veteran hand holding the teacup was already shaking slightly, and the knuckles of his fingers were also pinched slightly white.

Seeing this scene, Wang Renqi said, "Brother Shouren, calm down, it's just some spirit stones, don't lose your identity as the patriarch of the seventh-rank and ninth-rank cultivation family just because of this little thing!"

Yang Shouren said in a low voice: "Is it because of those spirit stones? I'm because I lost to that boy Meng Luohai from the Meng family!"

Wang Renqi bent his fingers, tapped lightly on the wooden table, and replied: "Those who achieve great things, don't care about the gains and losses of a place or a city. Today, we just lost the first round of the family competition. We only need If you win the remaining rounds, you will be able to shut the mouths of these low-ranking families!"

Yang Shouren took a few deep breaths, nodded and said, "That's the only way!"

On the other side, Meng Luohai had already got up and came to Meng Haoran and the others. With a happy face, he said with a smile: "You guys, you did a good job this time. In this round of family competition, you have won No.1." !"

Meng Xiaoran smiled and said, "Really? Uncle Luohai Clan, are we really better than people from the Seven Great Ninth Grade Cultivation Clan?"

Meng Luohai spread his hands, looked around, and said with a smile: "You can look back, before this Tianyang Mountain Range, besides our Meng family, are there any juniors from other families?"

When everyone heard the words, they all turned their heads to look, and their faces were filled with joy.

Meng Xiaoran grabbed Meng Haoran, hugged his arm, and said with a smile: "Uncle Luohai, the reason why we won this round of family competition this time is all because of Brother Haoran's plan, if he hadn't taught us in advance How to win this family competition, I'm afraid our group has long been entangled by the juniors of the seven major families!"

Meng Haoran scratched his head with a smile, and replied: "How can it be? It's all the concerted efforts of us juniors. If it wasn't for this, we wouldn't be able to achieve today's victory."

"It's okay, it's already pretty good to win this round of family competition today!"

Meng Luohai turned around to look at the area where the seventh-rank and ninth-rank comprehension families were located, and said in a low voice: "Next, you all watch the performance of my clan uncle!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Luohai turned around and walked towards that area.

Seeing the direction Meng Luohai was going in, many families fell silent, quietly watching Meng Luohai's next move.

I saw Meng Luohai walking slowly step by step to Yang Shouren's place, saluted slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Old Yang, I'm here."

Yang Shouren didn't look up at him, but whispered, "What are you doing here?"

Meng Luohai said with a smile: "Could it be because Mr. Yang is old that he forgot all about the previous bet?"

Yang Shouren snorted coldly, but did not speak.

But Meng Luohai continued to say: "Elder Yang was still in front of everyone just now, shouting loudly, telling me, Meng Luohai, not to renege on my debt, why? When I arrived at Elder Yang's place, I wanted to renege on my debt?"

Hearing this, Yang Shouren finally raised his head, looked at Meng Luohai, and replied, "Presumptuous! How could I, Mr. Yang, be reckless? I don't even care about this spirit stone!"

"In this case, please ask Mr. Yang to count the spirit stones. I can't wait for my storage bag!"

After speaking, Meng Luohai took off the "storage bag" from his waist and put it in front of Yang Shouren.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shouren turned his head to glance at Wang Renqi who was at the side.

But Wang Renqi nodded slightly, expressing that he asked Yang Shouren to hand over the spirit stone.

"Ugh!"

Yang Shouren sighed slightly in his heart, and then said: "Tell me, how many spirit stones? The old man will settle it together, lest someone come to the door to ask for dog meat in the future!"

Hearing Yang Shouren's curse-like words, Meng Luohai was not annoyed. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"A total of 20 spirit stones!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone turned their heads and found that the speaker was Song Zhiyi, the county magistrate, so they all had to stand up and salute.

County magistrate Song Zhiyi came here, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "I was also one of the witnesses to the previous bet. The content of the bet was that if Meng Luohai guessed wrong, he would give it to Yang Lao Wu. Thousands of spirit stones, if young and old Yang guesses wrong, he will give Meng Luohai [-] spirit stones."

As he said that, Song Zhiyi, the county magistrate, raised his finger to Meng Haoran and said loudly: "Now, all the contestants from the Meng family will come back first, not one too many, and one not too many. Elder Yang guessed wrong and the Meng family would come out with at most ten people, thirty minus ten equals twenty, and twenty times ten thousand, so Elder Yang needs to give Meng Luohai a total of 20 spirit stones!"

Whoa!

When these words came out of the county magistrate Song Zhiyi's mouth, many heads of low-level families were shocked.

A total of 20 spirit stones can be equivalent to their family's income for a whole year!

Now, Meng Luohai can get their year's income in just one afternoon, which makes these people jealous!

Meng Luohai stretched out his hand and patted the "storage bag", and said with a smile, "Old Yang, please!"

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