Chapter 472 The Old Man in Jinmu Coffee Shop
South China Sea, villa.

Before Li Yang even walked into the door, he heard the laughter of young girls coming from the villa.

Those are Xiao Hei’s women.

When Li Yang was around, those women were very tense and even ate in their own rooms, being careful not to make any noise.

After Li Yang left the villa yesterday, these women gradually let go.

The moment Li Yang walked into the villa and opened the door, the noise stopped abruptly.

All the women looked at Li Yang in astonishment, and then quickly lowered their heads.

Li Yang ignored it and hung his round hat and windbreaker on the coat rack.

As soon as he took off his shoes, Mrs. Bai tactfully ran over, brought slippers to Li Yang, and helped him take off his shoes.

Li Yang frowned.

Mrs. Bai was stunned and stood there holding her slippers.

She didn't know what she had done to displease Li Yang.

Mrs. Bai and her female relatives took shelter in Li Yang's territory, not daring to make Li Yang unhappy at all.

Li Yang bent down, took the slippers from Mrs. Bai, and said:
"Thank you."

Li Yang put on his slippers and walked upstairs, saying as he walked:
"Xiao Hei is fine now. Maybe he can take you back today."

The girls were overjoyed.

Mrs. Bai covered her mouth, tears in her eyes, and said sincerely:

"thanks, thanks."

Li Yang walked to the stairs. Mrs. Bai remembered something and suddenly said:

"By the way, someone has been looking for you."

Li Yang stopped.

Is someone looking for me?
No one except the apostles knew where he lived.

But the apostles would not appear here without reason, they dare not.

Li Yang looked back:

"what kind of person?"

Mrs. Bai thought for a moment and said:

"He was a slovenly old man who looked like a scavenger."

Li Yang's pupils shrank slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

Is it Meng Xing?

He finally couldn't help but come over?

Li Yang had a vague feeling that something big was about to happen.

Mrs. Bai continued:
"He said if you come back, meet him at the café."

Cafe, Jinmu Cafe.

Li Yang stepped down the stairs and said:

"understood."

Li Yang walked to the door and put on his leather shoes again.

He thought about it and snapped his fingers.

The ground shook, something was coming.

Slowly, an old man in sackcloth appeared at the door.

Bodhi opened his mouth, as if hundreds of men, women, young and old spoke at the same time:
"Owner."

Li Yang said:
"There is a man in the basement. Take him to the Nudao Academy and hand him over to Li Tufang."

The man in the basement is Li Yao.

Part of Li Yao's soul escaped from the Lost City and became the current Li Tufang.

So Li Yao has been in a coma.

If Li Yao's body is returned, humanity will have another seventh-level person.

Bodhi bowed and said:
"Yes."

. . . . . .

afternoon.

Jinmu Coffee Shop is usually open at night because Su Manman had just returned from the Internet cafe at that time.

Now, the door of Jinmu Cafe is wide open.

Su Manman stood at the bar, making coffee, looking towards the window from time to time.

There was joy, excitement, confusion and fear in her eyes.

All kinds of emotions filled her eyes.

'Ring, ring, ring.'

The wind chimes at the door rang as the door was opened.

Su Manman saw Li Yang walk into the coffee shop. She didn't know what to say and just stared at the window.

Li Yang followed Su Manman's gaze.

The scavenger old man sat there, stirring the coffee cup with a spoon, with a piece of untouched fruit mousse cake in front of him.

Seeing Meng Xing again in real life, Li Yang couldn't help but look at him carefully.

It seems that Meng Xing is just a down-and-out old man, and his every move is full of stories.

Meng Xing noticed Li Yang coming and raised his eyes.

There was the same sadness and decadence in his eyes as always, like a dead person.

Meng Xing said calmly:
"coming."

Li Yang should have a lot to say to Meng Xing.

It was Meng Xing who changed the trajectory of his life.

When he really met Meng Xing, Li Yang was speechless again.

He sat calmly in front of Meng Xing:

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Meng Xing was not a person who liked to talk nonsense, so he said:

“What you did in Dongying has been known to the Emperor.

According to my understanding of the Emperor, when he learns that there is a seventh-rank person like you on Blue Star, he will immediately launch a general attack on Blue Star."

Li Yang raised his eyebrows:
"Just because a seventh-level person like me appeared on Blue Star, the Celestial Clan is going to launch a general attack?"

Meng Xing stirred the coffee with a spoon:

"That monster won't give you experience legion by legion.

When faced with the slightest threat, his aim is to fight the first and final battle.”

Li Yang nodded:
"Then this Celestial Clan leader is not a fool." Meng Xing paused and said:

"You need to reach level eight as soon as possible."

Li Yang shook his head and said:
"My spiritual power can no longer grow. Maybe I can only start from the soul."

Meng Xing said:
"Are you planning to slowly absorb the power of faith to break through to the eighth level?"

Li Yang stared at Meng Xing.

This old scavenger knows his own bottom line.

On second thought, he was the one who gave me the magic jar of desire, so it's not surprising that he knew my background.

Li Yang admitted it generously and nodded.

Meng Xing frowned and looked at Li Yang as if he was mentally retarded:
“Whether it’s Mengyu or Li Yao, they both have very powerful souls.

It was so powerful that it could allow some souls to escape from the Lost City of Tielin.

If you eat their souls, won't you be able to reach the eighth level quickly? "

Li Yang was stunned for a moment, looking at the old man picking up rubbish in front of him in surprise.

Aren’t Mengyu and Li Yao his subordinates?

Li Yang even thought that killing Meng Yu would cause dissatisfaction from Meng Xing.

So Meng Xing said this to himself?
Li Yang understood that the Lost City was a big gift package given to him by Meng Xing.

He doesn't care about the lives of his subordinates at all.

No wonder all the homeless people talk about Meng Xing as if it were a taboo.

No wonder Su Manman said Meng Xing was very important to her, but he must be a bad person.

Li Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing:
"I am the fake god of death, and you are the real Yama."

Meng Xing smiled, continued stirring the coffee in front of him, and said quietly:
"I didn't expect you to be so kind-hearted now. You were not like this before."

Meng Xing took a sip of the coffee, put it down, and said:
“It won’t be long before the Celestial Tribe will launch a full-scale invasion, so make plans early.

The group of demons under your command are not bad, and can barely deal with the medium-sized combat units of the Celestial Tribe."

Meng Xing finished speaking, with a hint of sadness in his eyes:
"It's just a pity that the Celestial Clan arrived too early, and there is no seventh-level combat power in the human world."

Li Yang said:
"The seventh level of the Celestial Clan can be left to me to deal with."

Meng Xing heard this and stared at Li Yang:

"Are you confident?"

Li Yang shook his head, took out a cigarette from his arms, glanced at Su Manman, and put it back in his pocket:

“It’s not about confidence, I just want to do my best.”

Meng Xing was silent for a while and said:
"If it were you in the past, you would probably run away in this situation.

Because, if you hadn’t found the motivation to support yourself in fighting, you wouldn’t have fought to the death.”

Li Yang still held the cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it. He said quietly:
“You’re right, I’m the same now.

I really don’t want to admit that ‘the me now’ and ‘the me that Mengyu described’ are the same person, but this is just my personality.”

Meng Xing looked at Li Yang with interest:

"So, you found what you want to protect, right?"

Li Yang's spiritual pillar at that time was Meng Xing.

Li Yang of this era doesn't know who Meng Xing is.

Li Yang chuckled and said:

"If the demons die, I will no longer be immortal. You know this, right?"

Meng Xing shook his head:
“I don’t know about that.

I don't know the shortcomings and strengths of your talent. "

Li Yang was stunned for a moment:
"You said you didn't understand the jar you gave me?"

Meng Xing was silent for a while and then said:

"My talent is... to create things that are not of this world.

This is why I was able to build a feared Hunter's Guild in just a few years.

Your jar, Leon King's brain, is not of this world.

Compared to Leon King's brain, your jar is a little more treacherous.

I have nurtured your jar for a long time using the original power of this world.

Originally, I was going to use this jar to rebuild the Hunter's Guild, but..."

Meng Xing paused and said:

“The world doesn’t like me because I don’t belong to the world.

You may not believe it, but I come from a place called Earth.

That world is very similar to this one, except there are no extraordinary people."

(Meng Xing is the protagonist of the previous book, and Meng Xing in the previous book is a time traveler.)
Li Yang didn't show any shock, and nodded:

"It's not unbelievable. Don't the Celestials also come from another world?"

Meng Xing remembered something and asked:

“In fact, if you want to survive on your own, you can just surrender to the Emperor.

Long live the emperor. He will not kill you, but will make you the new legion commander."

Li Yang looked outside and saw an advertisement for the variety show "Searching for the Strongest Superhuman" on the billboard at the bus stop.

A smile appeared on his lips:
"I am the one who changed this world. How can I bear to let it disappear like this?"

Meng Xing did not laugh at Li Yang's sudden outpouring of true feelings. Instead, he showed relief in his eyes:
“That’s great, you’ve found your own value.

Since you want to protect this world, become level eight as soon as possible.

You can deal with those matters that the legion commanders have assigned to you, and I will deal with Long Live the Emperor.

Long live our emperor! This is a certainty.

Although my current condition is not very good, if I try my best, I may have a chance to kill the emperor."

Meng Xing disappeared for so long, just to recover his strength.

The move of time and space travel hurt Meng Xing's foundation.

Li Yang chuckled:
"Even if I didn't become the eighth rank, I could still kill those legion commanders."

Meng Xing pointed at Li Yang:

"It's domineering and reliable."

Meng Xing finished his coffee and said:

"The Celestial Tribe is about to descend in large numbers. Long Live the Emperor. He believes that the first battle is the decisive one."

Li Yang took the cigarette out of his mouth, rubbed it gently, and looked at it with a burning look:
"The first battle is the decisive battle? I think so too."

(End of this chapter)

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