Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 215 What bad intentions could Meng Fan have? (Please subscribe and give me a monthly ticket!)

The second year of Qianhua.

Luoyang, the eastern capital.

Meng Fan's thoughts were in a mess as he returned to the place where he was born, a place that had long been burned down by a fire, leaving only broken walls and ruins.

In the first year of Tianyou, Liang Wang Zhu Wen rebelled, Tang Zhaozong Li Ye, Meng Fan's biological father in this life, was killed, and the imperial palace in Luoyang fell into flames of war.

Nowadays, although most of the palaces are still intact and there are soldiers guarding and repairing them, it is obvious that no one will repair the residence of his mother Su Mei, a palace maid.

“Go with the wind, rise with the wind!”

"Mom, my son is back!"

Meng Fan did not hide anything. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to his biological mother in this life. He was an orphan in his previous life and he was also an orphan in this life. Was he destined to be an orphan?
Thinking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Those who gave me life should be repaid with my life; those who raised me should be repaid with my life.

Those who abandon their children after they are born have both gratitude and resentment, and their gratitude can be repaid by cutting off a finger; those who raise their children before they are born have the grace of saving their lives, and it will be difficult to repay their gratitude even if they make a vow in the next life.

Meng Fan stood up and his body turned into Qi and left.

A few days later.

Suddenly a piece of news suddenly emerged.

The evil commander Yuan Tiangang made Li Xingyun's identity public, making everyone in the world know that he was an orphan of the Tang Dynasty. In a sense, Li Xingyun was completely involved in the disputes in the martial arts world.

At this time, Meng Fan had already arrived in Fengxiang, Qi State.

The garden of Prince Qi's Mansion.

The empress now appeared in the appearance of King Qi and looked at the uninvited man in front of her. At the same time, Meng Fan was also looking at the empress opposite her.

He had a noble and dignified appearance, a handsome and cool face, a radiant spirit, a slender frame, a high hair crown, a heroic demeanor, and exuded maturity and coolness from head to toe. He sat calmly opposite Meng Fan.

There is a kind of androgynous beauty to it.

"Your Excellency visited my Prince Qi's Mansion without even saying hello to me, your host. Isn't that a little too abrupt?" the empress asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Is it abrupt?"

"I don't think so!"

Meng Fan put down the teacup in his hand, looked around at the Nine Heavens Holy Lady of Huanyinfang who were holding arrows and weapons, and smiled calmly.

"I've heard that King Qi's scented tea is good. It's different from greasy tea soup. It uses fresh flowers and rain as the main ingredients, without any miscellaneous seasonings. It's simple and has a wild flavor. I tasted it today and it's really extraordinary!"

The empress sneered and said, "If you are here to ask for tea in my Qi Wang Mansion, I will simply give you a few pounds and let my Saint Ji escort you!"

Having said that, the empress was about to get up and leave.

The saints next to them drew their bows and arrows, and the sound of swords being unsheathed was heard, and murderous aura suddenly boiled over.

Meng Fan shook his head and sighed, "Well, I just wanted to drink a sip of tea quietly, but the host not only didn't welcome me, but also wanted to take my life."

"Well, since this tea isn't that delicious, why not..."

"Please taste it too!"

Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his finger and lightly touched the teacup, and several pink icicles appeared, crystal clear in the sun, bursting with a chill. Then, Meng Fan gently pushed his palm, and several icicles shot directly towards the nine saints. This sudden change was also something that the Nine Heavens Saints had not expected.

These icicles directly hit various parts of the body of Jiu Tian Sheng Ji, but they all disappeared. They melted as soon as they entered the body. Then the wounds began to feel numb and itchy, and there was a piercing pain, as if they were bitten by thousands of ants.

"What did you do to them?"

The empress looked at the painful expressions of her subordinates and couldn't help but question them. The internal force of the Illusionary Sound Technique appeared in her hands, and she attacked Meng Fan without saying a word.

Meng Fan held the teacup in one hand and took a sip slowly, leaving only the last bit of tea.

The empress's attack hit Meng Fan's body, but it went straight through as if it were an illusion, as if it hit empty air.

The empress turned her head and saw Meng Fan standing there clearly.

This scene made the empress' pupils shrink. The methods displayed by Meng Fan were almost like those of a ghost.

Meng Fan looked at the empress, smiled and said, "Do you want to try again? I can play with you like this for a whole day, but your subordinates may not be able to wait!"

The empress withdrew her offensive. After all, she had been on the throne of King Qi for many years and had become able to remain calm in the face of praise or criticism.

His face was calm as he asked, "How can you let my men go?"

Meng Fan did not respond, but looked at the wailing Jiu Tian Sheng Ji with interest and introduced: "This method is called the Life and Death Talisman. I learned it before I came here."

"Once this life and death talisman takes effect, it will become more severe day by day. The itching and pain will increase for 9981 days, and then gradually subside. After 81 days, it will increase again, and it will repeat itself over and over again, without end. It is like falling into hell."

"Those who have just mastered the Life and Death Talisman will feel that the wound is getting more and more itchy, and the itch gradually penetrates deeper. In less than a meal's time, even the internal organs seem to itch. No matter how powerful the skill is, they cannot endure this torment. They are in a state of being unable to live or die."

Listening to Meng Fan's narration, the empress gnashed her teeth and said, "Devil!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Meng Fan walked up to a Nine Heavens Saint Lady without a care in the world. Seeing her extremely hateful eyes and her gritted teeth expression, he couldn't help but admire her and said, "She's a tough guy, but even the toughest bones will eventually melt."

"what on earth do you want?"

The empress's cold voice came from behind Meng Fan.

Meng Fan stood up and looked at the empress who clenched her fists. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore!"

Meng Fan took out a medicine bottle from his arms, threw it over, and said, "The bottle contains an antidote, but it can only suppress the effect for one year. If there is no antidote after one year, the life and death talismans on their bodies will attack again."

The empress took the medicine bottle, shook it, and sniffed it with some suspicion: "Colorless and odorless, is this antidote liquid?"

Meng Fan slapped his forehead and said, "Oh no, I accidentally took the wrong one!"

The empress raised her head: "What?"

Immediately afterwards, the empress burst into tears, her whole body became extremely stiff, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

Meng Fan walked up to the Empress and sighed in a pretentious manner, "Sad and Cool Breeze is a poison. Anyone who smells it will lose their internal strength temporarily, their entire body will become limp and unable to move, and they will burst into tears. I never thought you would fall for it so easily!"

At this time, the tears in the empress's eyes could not stop flowing, coupled with her scarlet eyes and angry look, she looked like a little white rabbit that wanted to bite people.

"Did you take the wrong one on purpose or by accident?"

Meng Fan smiled and said frankly: "Couldn't I have been careless on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)