Swordsman of the Sword God
Ch. 127 - Lin Meng and Zhang Yang
"Son, this is the plan we have so far, do you have any advice?" Lin Song Lin Mengs grandfather and also the Lin Clan Ancestor explained his plan to Lin Meng and the route they would take later.
Lin Meng was now the top expert of Tianyun City who was on par with the City Lord, so Lin Song was inferior in terms of strength from him. Therefore, Lin Meng had the voting rights in this matter.
"I don't have a problem with that." Lin Meng nodded, agreeing to the plan.
As long as no demon beasts could be found at the God-level stage and above, he would have no trouble dealing with other demon beasts. If any powerful ferocious beasts appeared, Lin Meng was confident that Fei Hung would pay attention and save him.
"Patriarch, Ancestor, and the young Miss of the Zhang family have arrived...!"
Three people entered the tent made temporarily.
The Patriarch, Zhang Chao, and the Ancestor, Zhang Leng, entered and greeted each other politely with a smile.
The young miss, Zhang Yang, entered in the same way with a smile on her face, greeting everyone the same as she went towards Lin Meng.
"Sister Meng." Zhang Yang happily greeted Lin Meng as he stood in front of her.
Lin Meng looked at him, and after a few seconds, she nodded, "Sister Yang." His coldness slightly lessened as he spoke to Zhang Yang. A faint smile formed on his lips.
Those present were slightly surprised to see the reaction from Lin Meng.
Their cold and indifferent character of young Miss Lin was not supposed to distinguish anyone. And now, he spoke softly to others...
Only the two patriarchs, Lin Dong and Zhang Chao, were smiling when they saw their daughter acting a little intimate.
They both knew that since they were both little girls, they would get together with three other girls and play or spend the day together. It was a pity that, in time, the matter between the big family, to be exact, the Luo family and the Qing family, began to cause trouble and therefore managed to destroy the little friendship between their daughters.
Lin Meng watched Zhang Yang. On his back, he carried a large and beautiful spear, which even seemed to reflect light around him. The surface of the spear had the mark of a Phoenix engraving.
Lin Meng knew that this spear had been given Fei Hung to Zhang Yang, so he also knew that this weapon was a middle-class spiritual weapon.
"Wow, Sister Meng, you are so cool that you can reach Legend level!"
Zhang Yang spoke as he and Lin Meng started walking out of the tent.
"M." Lin Meng nodded while remembering Fei Hung.
Everyone inside the tent saw these two young women leave and did not say anything. On the other hand, they began to discuss the plan and discuss some new suggestions that had appeared at that moment, especially now that the Zhang family had arrived.
Although Lin Meng would become the leader of the Lin family and the Zhang family, the Patriarchs and Ancestors of the clan would help him and take care of troublesome matters such as the management and order of the troops. Lin Meng was their main backer since he was the most powerful, so there was no problem in his departure for now. They already knew that Lin Meng already knew the big picture and the route to follow, so any changes in the plan, they could tell Lin Meng on the way.
Ancestor Lin Song, and ancestor Zhang Yang, both Emperor-level experts, would be the vice-leaders who would lead the team.
Zhang Yang, will also be the vice-leader in the group. His martial arts strength was at the Emperor level as well.
"Sister Meng, I heard that you beat up the two men who bother you every day. I'm glad you could finally increase your strength and get rid of those two idiots." Zhang Yang spoke as they walked outside the tent, attracting the gazes of all the men in the place.
The eyes of the men were full of love and admiration for these two women. The beauty and power of both undoubtedly make all men fall in love completely with them.
"Thanks to someone's help, my goal can be achieved." Lin Meng smiled as he recalled Lin Meng.
The men were astonished to see Lin Meng like it was smiling in such a way. So seeing their Goddess smile undoubtedly made the hearts of those present thump.
Zhang Yang was also surprised to see this smile of his sister who had always been so cold and emotionless when talking to others.
Just with him and the group of friends they formed, Lin Meng would speak softly and with a small smile. To everyone, Lin Meng always spoke coldly.
'Is he in love with someone?' Zhang Yang could not help but wonder as he looked at the sign of love in his eyes, seemingly remembering someone.
Taking his beautiful and beautiful spear in his hand, Zhang Yang muttered as he looked at it, "I hope I meet him again ..."
Lin Meng heard Zhang Yang mutter.
'Could he be ...?!' Lin Meng wondered if Zhang Yang might harbor feelings for her husband. Fei Hung had saved Zhang Yang when he was about to die, so Fei Hung might have left a good impression on him.
Zhang Yang and Lin Meng began to talk about many things, starting again to tighten the bonds of their friendship that had been limited.
Lin Meng had been friends with Zhang Yang and the other three girls when they were under 9 years old. Even if their communication has been cut off over the years, a bond of friendship and brotherhood can still exist.
Lin Mengs situation about her beauty problem always attracted trouble once she started growing up was the same situation her friends had experienced as well. Not wanting to influence them, as Luo Zheng and Qing Zen were eyeing him, Lin Meng stopped communicating and rarely met with them again to prevent those people from involving any of them.
Observing Zhang Yang's treatment and interaction with him, Lin Meng felt relieved to know that at least Zhang Yang did not hate him or was not upset because of his behavior that shunned them.
Zhang Yag instead spoke to Lin Meng indefinitely. As they grew up, he understood Lin Mengs situation and did not blame her. Zhang Yang understood Lin Mengs situation all along.
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"Master, all the subordinates are ready." A voice came into the ears of patriarch Luo Xian.
Luo Xian nodded and the guard retreated.
"So? Do you agree with that proposal?" Luo Xian spoke to the person in front of him.
"How can I be sure you'll give me half the city to control?" a grim voice sounded in response to Luo Xian's question.
"If I don't trust you, I won't tell you this, Qing Ruo ..." Luo Xian spoke solemnly.
Qing Ruo was the patriarch of the Qing Clan, was the person Luo Xian was talking to at the moment.
Right now, the two patriarchs were in tents that were brewed for the Luo family and the Qing family.