Chapter 2240: Mutation

Seeing that his brother was anxious, Meng Wushuang became even more interested: "Mr. Jiang, just tell me, how is my brother doing in the academy? Is there any girl who particularly likes him?"

When Meng Guangran and his wife saw this, they smiled helplessly. They had long been used to Meng Wushuang chirping like a little sparrow all day long.

Bai Chen sipped a glass of wine, sniffing the aroma of the wine, but he couldn't drink as much as he wanted, so he had to put the cup on the table and looked at Meng Wushuang through the bamboo hat: "Actually, regarding the emotional issues between students, I As a husband, I have no right to interfere, but if you insist on asking, I think there is a girl who particularly cares about Zhiqiu."

"Wow--"

Meng Wushuang's big naughty eyes suddenly brightened.

Meng Guangran also looked at his wife in surprise, and both of them had a hint of horror.

You must know that Meng Zhiqiu has devoted himself to cultivation since he was a child. He has never been married for thousands of years, and even escaped from marriage under their many arrangements. Therefore, his personal problems have become a worry for the Meng family.

But Meng Guangran didn't like to force his son. Even if this was his only son and a special existence that blossomed into the Meng family, he could only let his son make his own choice.

At this point, Meng Guangran's approach is much more considerate than that of his powerful elite.

"Mr. Jiang..."

Meng Zhiqiu looked at Bai Chen in confusion.

He is very popular in the academy, but there is no woman who can tempt him.

"Oh, don't be shy. Sooner or later, you will get a wife and have children, right~"

Meng Wushuang blinked her eyes and turned to look at Bai Chen: "Sir, please ignore him and quickly tell me about the girl who particularly likes Zhiqiu. What does she look like and what is her personality like? Is she from a powerful family or a commoner?"

Hearing this, Bai Chen also became interested: "Miss Meng, if she is just a commoner with no identity or background, will you accept her?"

"Well……"

Meng Wushuang was startled: "It doesn't matter, as long as her brother likes her, her identity doesn't matter at all."

"Do you think so too?"

Bai Chen looked at Meng Guangran and his wife again.

In this regard, Meng Guangran said with a smile: "Our family does not pay too much attention to being well-matched. What is important is that Zhiqiu can be happy. If the other party is a mortal, we have enough elixirs to send her to the realm of heaven, and we will never let her worry about the future and Zhiqiu. Autumn’s companionship issue.”

Hearing this answer, Bai Chen nodded with satisfaction.

At least on the surface, the atmosphere in the Meng family is still very good.

As for whether we can persuade them to let Zhiqiu join the Chenyao Sword Sect in the future, we still need to make further contacts.

"Actually, I just wanted to know your views. I am very pleased to be able to put Zhiqiu's happiness first and respect his decision. And the girl I just talked about is actually from a famous family. , she is the daughter of Wanjian Clan, and her name is Nan Yue'er."

"Nan, Nan Yue'er..."

When everyone heard this, their expressions became strange.

"It seems that you also know her."

"I know, I know, but that girl from Nan seems to be a bit willful and a typical unruly young lady. Will my brother like her?"

"I don't like her! Can you please stop messing around with her?" Meng Zhiqiu was speechless.

Hearing what he said, Meng Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, that's good. I still hope that my brother can find a good girl like me who is knowledgeable, sensible, beautiful and wise."

puff--

Bai Chen almost spit out a mouthful of wine.

What Meng Wushuang said at the beginning was quite good, but at the end it was a bit...

So narcissistic!

Fortunately, Meng Zhiqiu's temperament does not follow his sister's, otherwise it will definitely be a problem in the future.

…

boom--

Suddenly, a muffled sound, like something breaking, exploded from Bai Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Such a change made Bai Chen's palms tremble slightly in shock, and he even felt a little dizzy.

"Mr. Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Sensing Bai Chen's whole body shaking, Meng Wushuang looked curiously.

"It's nothing... I may have been too drunk and made everyone laugh." Holding back the stinging pain in the back of his mind, Bai Chen secretly teased Meng Zhiqiu.

Seeing this, Meng Zhiqiu understood and quickly supported him: "Father, mother, I think your husband really can't drink anymore. I'll take him back to rest right now."

"Uh, okay, you have to be careful."

"I know, mother."

Meng Zhiqiu dragged Bai Chen to stand up, and found that cold sweat was dripping from his neck, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Mr. Jiang, what’s wrong?

He suppressed the shock in his heart and helped Bai Chen quickly walk out of the courtyard.

Seeing Meng Zhiqiu's back disappear from sight, Mother Meng smiled happily: "Let me just say, it is right to let Zhiqiu go out to practice. You see, you kept him at home before, and he has not seen the world for thousands of years. , he is about to become a monk. Now that he is out, not only has he become more sensible, but he is also so popular with girls. Maybe he will be able to bring back his future daughter-in-law to us sometime in the future, don’t you think so? ah."

"Yes, Madam is indeed insightful..."

Meng Guangran quickly apologized, but when he and Meng Wushuang looked at each other, there was obviously a trace of doubt in their eyes.

Mr. Jiang's behavior just now clearly indicated that he had a sudden physical condition, but it didn't look like he was poisoned. If he was poisoned, how could they be fine?

What happened?

…

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

In the corridor, Meng Zhiqiu looked worried.

Bai Chen's face was grim, and he was sweating profusely: "It's a small problem. Let me go back to my room to rest first. Remember not to let anyone come to visit me."

"Yes..."

Meng Zhiqiu carefully helped Bai Chen back to the room, laid him flat on the bed, and then closed the doors and windows and walked out of the room.

According to Bai Chen's meaning, he ordered two guards to guard the villa and not allow anyone to enter without permission.

But he thought again, if his parents came to visit, the guards would not dare to stop them.

In desperation, he had to guard outside the courtyard with the guards.

On a wall, Hua Dounan crossed his arms and stared at the villa with curiosity. He was very curious about who Mr. Jiang was and why even the young master of Nanyue Sect had to help him guard the door.

In the room, Bai Chen sat cross-legged, sweating profusely. His consciousness came to the sea of ​​consciousness, and the visible thunder prison had exploded into powder all over the sky.

The thunderclouds roared over, causing his consciousness to feel a little painful. He saw Xiaoliu lying there pitifully, while Lu Chen stepped on Xiaoliu's head with a gloomy face, looking at Bai Chen with a provocative look.

"Lu Chen, what did you do to Xiaoliu!"

Feeling that Lu Chen's soul fluctuations were obviously much stronger, Bai Chen's face suddenly changed.

But even if Lu Chen's soul power became stronger, it was not worth mentioning compared to Xiaoliu's White Tiger Soul!