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Chapter 602

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Xianyang City, within the Meng Family!

"You, it must be you who instigated my father to disqualify me from being the successor!"

No one knew a son better than his father!

On the other hand, a son also knew his father very well.

The coldness in Meng Xiang's eyes just now let Meng Sheng know that his father's order to disqualify him from being the successor could not be changed.

Having lost everything in an instant, Meng Sheng immediately put all the blame on Meng Yun.

From his point of view, if not for Meng Yun's complaint, his father would definitely not be disappointed in him.

If not for Meng Yun's rebuttal and reminder of Yu Haoran's influence, his father would definitely not have thought of disqualifying him from being the successor.

At this moment, Meng Yun was an irreconcilable enemy in Meng Sheng's eyes.

"I'm going to kill you!"

He directly mobilized all the origin power and soul power of a peak first rank Martial Saint and quickly condensed a heavy fist filled with killing intent.

Meng Sheng's eyes were bloodshot as he roared and heavily punched towards Meng Yun.

"You unfilial son, you dare!"

Not only did Meng Yun not expect this, even Meng Xiang did not expect Meng Sheng to be so crazy as to launch a sneak attack. Moreover, he was going to kill right in front of him.

Meng Xiang was completely unable to stop this and could only shout loudly in hopes that Meng Sheng would stop in time.

Unfortunately, Meng Sheng's mind had already been blinded by hatred. How could he stop just because of Meng Xiang's shout?

Looking at the heavy fist that was about to land on his body, the originally panicked Meng Yun suddenly calmed down and looked at Meng Sheng with a calm expression.

Ten centimeters!

Five centimeters!

Three centimeters!

Just as Meng Sheng's heavy fist was three centimeters away from Meng Yun's head, a white and tender hand caught the incoming heavy fist with lightning speed and blocked the fatal blow for Meng Yun.

After Meng Sheng's heavy fist that was condensed from his Origin Energy and Soulforce was crushed by the white and tender hand, a beautiful woman with beautiful hair that was like a waterfall and a valiant and formidable bearing appeared before Meng Yun.

Seeing the beautiful woman in a white dress appear before Meng Yun, Meng Xiang's expression changed slightly and he hurriedly bowed as he subdued Meng Sheng.

"Meng Xiang greets Princess Ru Ling!"

"Lord Meng, you've gone too far!" Princess Ruling coldly glanced at Meng Sheng and questioned him with a frosty expression.

If he had not arrived in time, Meng Yun's full strength punch would have definitely shattered Meng Yun's body and scattered his soul.

"Princess Ru Ling, it was this official's fault for not being strict enough, almost allowing my unfilial son to commit an unforgivable crime. This official will definitely punish my unfilial son severely and give Meng Yun an explanation," Meng Xiang hurriedly explained when he sensed Princess Ru Ling's cold aura.

"Ling 'er, thank you!"

Stepping past Princess Ru Ling, Meng Yun first turned his head to thank her, then indicated that Meng Xiang did not need to take what had just happened to heart.

"Patriarch, I'm fine. You don't have to punish Meng Sheng anymore!"

After all, stripping Meng Sheng of his right to be the successor was a punishment that was even more severe than killing him.

If he continued to let Meng Xiang punish Meng Sheng, it might cause a falling out between their fathers. This was something that Meng Yun did not want to see.

"Unfilial son, hurry up and thank your Uncle Meng Yun!"

Meng Xiang nodded gratefully in response to Meng Yun's understanding. Then, with an ashen face, he spoke loudly to Meng Sheng.

However, to Meng Xiang's disappointment, Meng Sheng, who had been completely blinded by hatred, did not even bother to conceal the killing intent in his eyes for Meng Yun, much less apologize.

"Patriarch, I have some matters to discuss with Princess Ru Ling. I will take my leave for now!"

In order to resolve the misunderstanding between father and son and make Meng Sheng accept reality, Meng Xiang needed to reveal some of his inner thoughts and even some secrets about the Meng Clan.

Therefore, the tactful Meng Yun hurriedly used Princess Ru Ling as an excuse to take his leave.

"Meng Yun, take good care of Princess Ru Ling for me!" Meng Xiang instructed with a nod.

"Brother Yun, what business do you have with me?" Princess Ru Ling asked expectantly after leaving the meeting hall and arriving at Meng Yun's residence.

"Don't make a fuss. With your shrewdness, can't you see that I'm using this as an excuse to leave the meeting hall?" Meng Yun said rather gloomily after glaring at Princess Ru Ling.

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