Chapter 33 Beauty Zhen Qing

Meng Hao did not sit cross-legged in meditation like Grandpa Su. Instead, he sat on the sofa with his whole body relaxed . He placed his hands on his thighs with his palms facing up. He closed his eyes and began to circulate his true Qi through his body.

He did consume some of his energy, but more importantly, he had to absorb the spiritual power of Polygonum multiflorum as soon as possible for his own use.

I just helped Grandpa Su to clear his meridians and break through the shackles, and it was mainly due to the powerful and pure true Qi in his body. Although Polygonum multiflorum's spiritual power was depleted, it was actually very little, and most of the spiritual power was absorbed by himself.

He is not a pushover. Today he helped the Su family revise and improve the "Six Combinations and Eight Desolations Fist" boxing manual, and helped Grandpa Su treat internal injuries and open up his tendons. It can be said that it is fair and reasonable to give him this extremely rare human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum as a reward.

However, he didn't need to explain the matter too clearly, just to let Mr. Su think that he owed him a favor, so that he could treat his sister Meng Xin better in the future.

Only then can I do my best to help him when he needs it.

that had lost its spiritual power was thrown by Meng Hao on the coffee table.

Tang Wenya was surprised to find that not only did the color of the Polygonum multiflorum become dry and dark, but its weight also became light, and it felt like a piece of dry and rotten wood.

Tang Wenya couldn't help but marvel secretly, and couldn't help but secretly look at Meng Hao who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed .

She had disliked everything about Meng Hao before, but now when she looked at him again, she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat fast. There was a feeling that she herself was not quite sure of, slowly flowing in her heart.

The human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum had strong spiritual power, so Meng Hao could only store the spiritual power in his blood for the time being and continue to practice and absorb it later.

So he quickly opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Wenya hurriedly asked him, "Brother Meng, how are you?"

"Okay!" Meng Hao nodded and smiled.

Mr. Su also opened his eyes at this time, suddenly let out a clear whistle, and started boxing in the living room.

You see him, sometimes turning over like a clever monkey, sometimes flying like a swallow flying through the clouds. Although he is in his sixties or seventies, he is much more agile and flexible than an ordinary young man.

When the fight got exciting, Grandpa Su leaped forward, went straight through the gate into the yard, and slapped a big tree in the yard with his palm.

The tree was more than one meter away from him, but when he chopped it with his palm, the treetop shook continuously.

"Grandpa, you've become so powerful. Uncle Feng is definitely no match for you!" Tang Wenya rushed out and shouted happily.

"I was never a match for the old man, but the old man suffered internal injuries a few years ago and couldn't circulate his internal energy at will, so I stood out! Now the old man has made one step further, and I am even further behind him!" Wei Feng said, his tone full of envy.

Old Master Su laughed out loud and couldn't help raising his hands and looking at them again and again.

But soon, he turned around, bowed deeply to Meng Hao, and said, "Master Meng has been very kind to me. I will never be able to repay you in this lifetime. I can only keep it in my heart all the time!"

"Why did the old man summon the master? This is really embarrassing for the younger generation!"

Meng Hao quickly reached out and helped Old Man Su up.

Old Master Su waved his hand and said, "I am not very good at seeing what level Master Meng is at now, but Master Meng has helped me heal my internal injuries and open up my meridians in such a short time, which has greatly improved my Kung Fu. This can only be achieved by a master-level cultivator!"

"Since ancient times, all masters have been great heroes who have suppressed a region. Although Master Meng is not well-known now, he will surely shine in the future! Even if I have the courage of heaven, I dare not call you 'young brother' anymore!"

Seeing that the old man was determined to do so, Meng Hao had no choice but to let him do it.

Instead, Tang Wenya smiled and said, "I don't care how capable Brother Meng is. Anyway, Meng Xin and I have become sisters. No matter how successful Brother Meng is, he is still my big brother!"

"That's best!" Meng Hao nodded.

Old Master Su was eager to have a closer relationship with Meng Hao. Since Meng Hao didn't mind Tang Wenya calling him "big brother", Old Master Su didn't say anything more.

However, Mr. Su's attitude towards Meng Hao was much more respectful than before, and he only called him "Master Meng" and did not dare to call him "Brother Meng" anymore.

Seeing that it was getting late, Grandpa Su urged Tang Wenya to call her uncle Su Zhenyun to come over quickly, and at the same time ordered the kitchen to prepare more dishes for a banquet in the evening.

Meng Hao hurriedly said, "Director Su has a very important meeting tonight, so he will definitely not be able to make it back. I think you should not make it difficult for him! Besides, my sister has run into some trouble at school, so I'm afraid she can't stay here to bother you tonight!"

"Meng Xin encountered trouble at school. What kind of trouble? Is it serious?" Grandpa Su asked hurriedly.

"Meng Xin came back at noon, but didn't she say that she encountered trouble at school?" Tang Wenya interjected.

Meng Hao smiled slightly and did not explain.

Old Master Su added, "Since Meng Xin is in trouble, let Wen Ya go with Master Meng to see what's going on! I've had people prepare dinner and will be waiting for you to come back together! Master Meng, please don't bother me, or I'll be embarrassed! Wen Ya, call your uncle right away and tell him that we've invited a master to come back and ask him to come back as soon as possible!"

Tang Wenya agreed, stood up and walked aside to make a phone call.

After a while, he came back and said with admiration, "Brother Meng is really amazing. My uncle really has an important meeting tonight and can't make it back!"

"Didn't you say that a master-level figure came to our family?" Old Master Su frowned immediately.

"I did! But my uncle said that this meeting is too important and he cannot be absent, so I can only ask Grandpa to entertain him well. He will arrange another time to entertain the Grandmaster in the future!"

"Let's make another appointment. Does he think a Grandmaster has so much free time?"

Old Master Su did not avoid Meng Hao and shook his head and sighed, “Your eldest uncle does not understand how beneficial it is to make friends with a master-level figure, and your second uncle is in the army and cannot make it back. My efforts have been wasted in vain! Forget it , let them be!”

He sighed and was very depressed.

Meng Xin hurriedly said, "My uncle said that he would ask my aunt and Wenwu to come over!"

"It's better for them not to come than to ask them to come!" Old Master Su said in a bad tone.

Meng Hao smiled faintly and suddenly said, "You have a distinguished guest at home!"

"Distinguished guest, what distinguished guest?" Mr. Su was stunned.

"She is a beautiful lady, she must be one of the old man's juniors!"

Meng Hao answered, but his brows suddenly frowned.

Tang Wenya saw that he looked strange and was about to ask another question when the servant came in and reported, "Old Master, Miss Zhen is here to visit!"

"Sister Qing is here!"

Tang Wenya jumped up, but then stared at Meng Hao with wide eyes, "The distinguished guest you are talking about is Sister Qing?"

"Yes!" Meng Hao nodded.

"You are truly...amazing!"

Tang Wenya swallowed her saliva and then walked out of the living room to greet him.

Soon, Tang Wenya came in affectionately, holding a woman's hand.

The woman was slightly shorter than Tang Wenya, but she was more curvaceous and charming than Tang Wenya.

She was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Although her face lacked Tang Wenya's youthfulness, it had more of the elegance and charm of a mature woman.

"Xiaoqing, how come you have time to come and see me today?"

Mr. Su also stood up with a smile.

"Grandpa Su, don't blame me. I've been too busy lately and haven't come to see you!"

The woman quickly let go of Tang Wenya's hand, walked up to him and said to Grandpa Su with a smile, "I came to Nanjiang City to meet a client today. After the meeting, I hurried over to see Grandpa Su!"

"well!"

Mr. Su nodded repeatedly, "Where's Xiaofan? I haven't seen him for a few months. He must have grown taller, right?"

"I don't know if he's grown taller, but he's still as naughty as before!"

The woman smiled and turned her eyes to Meng Hao who had been sitting still, "Who is..."

"This is Master Meng, he is also from Hongshan!"

Old Master Su hurriedly introduced, "Master Meng, this is my niece, Zhen Qing. I will need Master Meng to take care of her in Hongshan in the future!"

"Master Meng?" The woman's eyebrows jumped.

In fact, without Mr. Su’s introduction, Meng Hao could also figure out the origin of this woman’s name.

Her surname is Zhen and her name is Qing. She is the granddaughter of a close friend of Mr. Su and is married to Jiang You, the youngest son of the chairman of the famous private consortium Wanding Group .

However, four years after their marriage, Jiang You suddenly died of an acute illness, leaving Zhen Qing with a huge family business and a son, Jiang Fan, who was less than five years old.