I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 159 Signs
Years later, many people in Bichuan Town still feel lingering fear when they recall the great battle between the Meng and Meng families.

It couldn't really be called a major battle; it was more like a one-sided, crushing purge.

"From this day forward, the Meng family will cease to exist in Bichuan!"

These words, imbued with true energy, echoed and lingered in the sky above Bichuan Town, making everyone in the town hear them clearly. They also made the entire cultivator community deeply realize that the Meng family mother and daughter of Yunmeng Village were not to be trifled with!

If you offend her family, it's not just a matter of beating you up; it's about having your entire family wiped out!
Just look at what happened to the Meng family and you'll understand everything.

Although only one person actually died, the two who lost consciousness and became vegetative, one went insane, one had his arm cut off, and the rest either had their dantian destroyed, their meridians severed, or were seriously injured. In any case, the Meng family was completely finished, and none of them would be able to continue on the path of cultivation.

Even Meng Depeng has become a vegetable, and the possibility of him waking up is extremely slim.

When Meng Kaijie, who had fled abroad, along with his father Meng Wenming and aunt Meng Wenpei, heard about it, they were all terrified. The whole family decided not to return and instead immigrated to a small country.

The Meng family ancestral home, with a history of 500 years, has now been completely razed to the ground and will never exist again.

Whether this century-old family will vanish without a trace or embark on a new journey under a different surname remains to be seen.
The funeral for Boss Meng and his wife was scheduled for seven days later.

Although Meng Qi was a girl, due to her special status, she knelt in the mourning hall for seven days along with her brothers, including Meng Yanxu.

Seven days later, the couple's coffins were buried in the Meng family cemetery, not far from the grave of their grandfather, Meng Qi'an.

Meng Jiu took charge and moved Meng Chi, Meng Chi’s great-grandfather, and Meng Chi’s great-grandmother from the Meng family’s ancestral graves in Bichuan the day before, and buried them next to Meng Chi’s grandfather’s grave.

Perhaps it was fate, but just as the graves of Meng Chi and his wife were being moved and renovated, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky. It was not heavy, just very fine and light.

Less than half an hour later, the rain stopped and the sky cleared, and a magnificent seven-colored rainbow appeared directly above the Meng family cemetery.

Dongfang Shuo's father, who had come specifically to attend the funeral, immediately performed a divination for the Meng family, and the results were astonishing.

Dreaming of a man is a sign that he is about to rise to power!

After the funeral, Meng Qi received a notice that she had to immediately set off for the Grand Canyon with Wei Xiaole and Dongfang Shuo.

She left in a hurry and thus missed the farce that was unfolding at home.

"What did you say, second brother? Say it again."

After seeing off all the relatives and friends who came to attend the funeral, and cleaning up the courtyard of Meng Lao's house and arranging the items neatly, Meng Shulan was talking to Meng Shubing and Zichen in the courtyard when she heard a loud shout from the main room from Meng Shuhui's wife, their sister-in-law Li Yuling.

"Was this your idea or your vixen's idea?"

"Sister-in-law, can you please stop being so rude? Lifen has been married to me for over ten years, how come you still call her a vixen and a widow? Do you look down on her or on me?"

"Who do you think you are, to be looked down upon by me? You heartless, rotten-necked, shameless wretch! Ever since she entered the Meng family, Yanping and Yanliang have lost their father. If it weren't for Mom's unwillingness to see the brothers quarrel and fight, I would have scratched her face to pieces long ago. Now that the two elders have just passed away, she's already eyeing their house! Meng Shulei, let me tell you, no way!"

"Whether there's a chance or not isn't up to you. This is between my brother and me. What business is it of yours, woman?" "If it's not your sister-in-law's business, then it's your vixen's!"

"Where is Wang Lifen? You want her to come over? Isn't it because you want to divide up the old man's things? If you want her to come over, I promise I won't beat her to death!"

Li Yuling was naturally outspoken, but because her mother-in-law was getting old and didn't want to see the younger generation making noise, she usually endured it. But now, however, she could no longer tolerate it.

She pointed at Meng Shulei's nose, spitting all over his face, "Who usually takes care of our parents? Is it you? Is it Wang Lifen? Even a three-year-old knows that whoever takes care of the house and things belongs to them."

“My uncle doesn’t have a son,” Meng Shulei couldn’t help but interrupt Li Yuling, “Besides, is it that I’m not taking care of him? It’s that Mom and Dad won’t let me come.”

"Pah! Have you no shame? You always steal something every time you come here. How many of the good things Uncle and Shulan gave to Mom and Dad did you take without anyone knowing?"

"I"

"What do you mean, 'you'? Don't tell me it was given to you by your parents. Stop trying to make yourself look good. It was clearly meant to be left to Yanping and Yanliang by their parents, but you just took it without them noticing. Meng Shulei, do you even deserve to be called a father?"

The brothers Meng Yanping and Meng Yanliang, who were standing in the courtyard, had terrifyingly dark faces.

Although I had long been disappointed in this father, hearing these words now only made me feel even more heartbroken.

Not long after his mother passed away, he married Widow Zhou. From then on, the two of them lost their father. Fortunately, the rest of the family was united, his grandparents loved them, and his great-uncle always thought of them. This allowed them to barely gain a foothold in Qingzhou. After buying a house, they focused on making money and living their own lives, occasionally coming back to visit his grandparents and great-uncle.

But every time they came back, they stayed at their grandparents' house. The two brothers did not have their own house in Yunmeng Village because their father, Meng Shulei, did not prepare one for them. Even the homestead that was originally given to Meng Yanping was sold by them after he married the widow Zhou.

If they occupy my grandparents' house again, they won't have to worry about having nowhere to live when they come back, but they won't feel a sense of belonging.

"You just said I don't have a son, so I can't take this house? Is that what you mean?"

Meng Jiu, who was sorting through the belongings of Meng Laoda and his wife in the side room, came out and looked at Meng Shulei with a heavy heart.

Meng Laoba's palms were itching, and he said to Meng Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, I want to beat someone up."

"Brother Ba, bear with it. Big Brother and Sister-in-law haven't gone far yet, they might see us."

Meng Shulei was immediately terrified. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and goosebumps rose on his arms. A gust of wind made him shiver involuntarily, feeling extremely cold.

Could it be that my uncle was right? My parents are still at home watching over us.
He considered giving up on the house, but then he thought of his wife's recent advice, and the newly built sheep pen, kitchen, bathroom, and shower room with its luxurious wooden tub that his parents had built. He'd heard that the wooden tub for soaking in the bath had cost Shulan nearly ten thousand yuan, the bathroom heater was also expensive, and even the toilet was fully automatic with adjustable temperature.
Meng Shulei knew that his older brother was very proud, because his uncle usually took care of their parents, and Shulan bought almost all the furniture and appliances, so he would definitely be embarrassed to compete with his uncle for the house.

How much is face worth?

Meng Shulei didn't care about that. Besides, his uncle already had his own house, and it was a fact that he didn't have a son. Asking for another house would be meaningless to him, and Lin Qingquan was unlikely to become a live-in son-in-law anyway.

(End of this chapter)