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Chapter 282 I, Shen Lang, Have a Grandson

King Kong grew up in the Wulin League since he was a child. In his early years, he went out with Shen Lang to do things. Later, after Shen Lang lived in a deep place, he followed him out.

Every time he sees Shen Yulong taking Bai Yu here today and there tomorrow, he will be a little envious.

But he knew that he was not very good at martial arts and would only drag him down, so he focused on studying the business methods and dealt with the trivial matters of the martial arts alliance.

Now that he is leaving with Meng Linxiao, Shen Lang is naturally reluctant to leave, and even set up a table of reunion dinners. Everyone knows it. Now the members of the group will not know if they can be reunited next time...c

"If Vajra leaves, my martial arts alliance will be gone! It's a big deal to have a full meal for my master!"

A long table was placed in Shouyi's hall, and Shen Lang sat in the first place. Looking at the delicious food coming in one after another, he couldn't help but pat his thighs with regret.

Vajra stood aside and smiled, "Master, today's food, wine and drinks were arranged by Master Meng."

Shen Lang was overjoyed: "Is that true? Don't we need to spend money?"

King Kong shook his head, and Shen Lang became more and more happy. He quickly picked up the wine cup and toast Meng Linxiao on his right hand: "I am worthy of being my junior brother! The first thing I can do is to do!"

Meng Linxiao's hand movements were played, and he immediately changed his words without Shen Yuning's reminder: "I am just a little wine, and I am also apologizing for the troubles of my younger generation these days."

Shen Lang looked up and poured the cup of wine, and deeply savored it: "This is not a thin wine, this is the best Xunyang wine!"

"Master, Master Meng sent twenty jars of wine like this."

Shen Lang was about to be shocked, but when he thought that it was made by Meng Tang, he felt it was very reasonable and could not even reach the height that needed him to be shocked.

"Okay, okay! OK!" He said three good words in a row and looked carefully at his daughter.

Shen Yuning was whispering something to Ji Xinyuan, and the two of them were whispering in Meng Tang's eyes, and they couldn't be more disappointed.

"Ahem!" Shen Lang coughed again: "This time I go to Junbei, Xin Yuan should not follow me!"

Ji Xinyuan wondered: "Why, the eldest lady can't do martial arts? If the Demon Palace comes to assassinate again..."

"Don't worry, there is no big problem with Bai Yu and Sect Master Meng," Shen Lang said again: "The military bandit matter has not been completely settled yet. You stay in the Wulin Alliance, and I have something to send you!"

Ji Xinyuan wanted to say something, but Shen Yuning gave him a smile that reassured him, and Ji Xinyuan nodded with satisfaction.

The two looked at each other, and seemed to have been familiar with each other for a long time, and everything was not strict.

With a "dong", Meng Linxiao, opposite the long table, drank all the wine in his glass and placed it heavily on the table.

Shen Lang: "…"

"Mom, I want to eat that long thing, I can't reach it!" The little bun suddenly shouted, squeezed between her and Ji Xinyuan, pointing at Chunjuan on the table and looking impatient.

Song Yue was about to step forward to pick up the spring roll for the young master, but Yin Feng grabbed him and gave him a look: Are you stupid?

Song Yue stood aside seriously and didn't dare to move.

Shen Yuning picked up spring rolls for the little bun, and the little guy wanted to eat steamed fish again, and he had to pick up the thorns after picking up steamed fish.

Ji Xinyuan helped him pick the thorn, and the little guy immediately called out sweetly: "Thank you brother!"

Shen Yuning: "…"

What's going on with the inexplicable chaotic generation...

But Shen Lang tilted his head and became interested in the little buns. He even handed him the steamed noodles cake in front of him: "This is sweet, delicious! Eat this!"

"No, his teeth are broken." Meng Tang stopped.

Shen Lang snorted, "What's the point if your teeth are broken! You will have to change your teeth in the future. Come and eat it. How can children not like to eat candy!"

Xiao Baozi carefully looked at his father, and saw that he didn't say anything else, so he took it happily, and said puzzledly: "You and my mother's father, then do I want to call you grandfather?"

Shen Lang's nose suddenly felt sour: "What do you mean? I, I have a grandson?"

Shen Yuning looked at him helplessly: "So how much do you know about my past..."

"I really have it

It’s a grandson!” Shen Lang was overjoyed: “I, Shen Lang, have picked up such a big grandson for nothing!”

Shen Yuning: Is it possible that I didn’t pick it up, but I gave birth to it?

Meng Tang: I finally raised this big thing and could not pick it up at will...

Shen Lang couldn't help but greet the little guy to come to him.

Xiao Baozi has not known other skills in the world, but his ability to make people happy is increasing day by day. Sitting on Shen Lang's lap, he shouted at his grandfather, and even took a spring roll to share it with him, which made Shen Lang laugh.

Shen Lang laughed while crying, and finally he swallowed even more: "If your mother could live to this day, how happy she would be to see such a scene!"

Shen Yuning also thought so. In recent years, she has never had any idea about her deceased mother. She always feels that she is a very distant person with no impression of her.

But since Xiao Baozi said that her mother was a lady from the Liu family in Beijing and had a nickname named Nannan, she began to miss her mother in an instant.

She should have been a carefree girl. She had also grown up in the palm of the old lady of the Liu family, but was removed from the Liu family due to the scandal of elopement. From then on, all her traces were wiped clean.

And she was reborn in this place called Jianghu, and had her own children and lover, but she died before she could enjoy family life.

She, Shen Yuning, is lucky, but her mother is so unfortunate.

"Oh, Master Meng," Shen Lang said to Meng Tang, "I led the way to Vajra. If you say something presumptuous, he will be like half of my son!"

Meng Tang spoke without hesitation: "No."

Shen Lang was choked immediately: "Do you know what I want to say? You won't give it to me!"

"Son, don't give it."

Shen Lang was completely speechless now, but he still gritted his teeth and looked at him secretly, conveying it with his eyes - please!

But Meng Tang's face became a little colder, and he still answered firmly: "If you don't give it, you won't give it. Senior, don't force others to do it."

Shen Lang was unhappy: "You want to take King Kong away and Ning'er away. It's not too much for me to leave you a son as a hostage!"

Only then did Shen Yuning hear what they were saying, and quickly interrupted: "It's too much, Dad!"

"you!"

"It's really too much. He just accused you of letting his husband and wife separate. Why are you doing things that will make people separate? It's too much, right? Mr. Ji!"

"Ah?" Ji Xinyuan nodded reluctantly when he saw her eyes: "If the old leader likes this child, he will often ask Master Meng to bring the Martial Arts Alliance in the future. It is indeed a bit too much to be a hostage."

"This is my grandson! Can I really let him be hostage? I am just afraid..." Shen Lang said angrily: "You young people are going to do dangerous things, bring a child with you. What if... I, Shen Lang, won't you lose my fate!"

Shen Yuning kindly reminded: "The person's surname is Meng, and it seems that it has nothing to do with your descendants..."

"You gave birth to me, so what's the point of not having a surname Chen..."

As he said that, he pinched Xiao Baozi with his hands up and down. The child looked at him nervously: "You don't want to teach me martial arts too, right?"

"How is it? Are you happy! My grandfather has a unique set of martial arts, which can attack and defend, and can control swords and fight in close combat! Apart from your uncle, there is no third person in this world who can do it! No, your uncle is gone, I can do it in this world."

As soon as the little bun ran out, he escaped from his arms, hugged his father's arm and refused to let go: "Dad, let's go quickly! It's so terrible, someone is going to force the child to practice martial arts!"

Being disliked...

Although he is a prestigious martial arts leader, he has never suffered such grievances when he grows up!

Shen Yuning smiled dryly: "Dad... After everything is over, Xiao Baozi will definitely come to see you again..."

"good……"

The family had their last meal. Before leaving, Shen Lang stood at the gate of the Wulin League and was still reluctant to leave.

Winter is coming soon, and this winter is destined to be no peace.

Shen Yuning

Before leaving, he hugged his father: "Don't worry too much, otherwise your hair will fall off faster."

Shen Lang: "…"

He was not sure if Meng Tang used his internal force to eavesdrop, but he still looked at the team of the Zhiyue Sect. Seeing that the little bun was being carried onto the carriage by a boy in white, he couldn't help but say hello again: "Little bun, call me again!"

"Maternal grandfather, grandson will say goodbye for the time being, come and see you next day!"

Shen Lang couldn't help but almost cried out, his precious grandson...

"Don't cry, dad, so many people are watching..." Shen Yuning signaled her left and right. Not only the people from the Zhiyue Sect, but also the brothers from the Wulin League were there.

Shen Lang whispered: "It's all that Meng Tang broke up our grandparents and grandchildren, Ning'er, there are so many dangers here, you..."

"I'll be careful!"

"Look at the right opportunity to go to the father to keep the son and bring the child back!"

"…"

"I tell you that his future martial arts attainments will definitely not be lower than Long'er! If you have a nephew, it's time for your brother to rest in peace if you have a spirit in heaven!"

"…"

It’s so easy for brother to rest in peace!

"Okay, Dad, go back, we're leaving."

Bai Yu also bid farewell to Shen Lang, and King Kong beside him simply knelt down and kowtowed three times to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang couldn't help but want to cry again. People say that men don't cry easily. I don't know if they are getting older and their eyelids are getting lighter and shallower.

"Master, I wish you and I will have a day to meet again."

King Kong still smiled warmly and casually, and the sunlight in late autumn was dry and warm, which made it particularly comfortable to fall on his face.

"There will definitely be a goodbye day!" Bai Yu patted his shoulder: "If Junior Vajra is developed in the future, don't forget us brothers and masters!"

King Kong smiled embarrassedly and did not promise anything.

He knew that he would become the target of public criticism this time, and the sharp edges of countless forces would stab him, the center of the "Last Emperor's Crown Prince", and whether he could survive was unknown.

The carriage and fast horses were gradually moving away, but Shen Lang stood in front of the Wulin League but refused to leave for a long time.
Chapter completed!
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