Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Lu Le was a little surprised. Without Meng Zhao's permission, no one would have walked in so arrogantly.

"Fourth Young Master, we have brought him here. He is intact, but his identity has not yet been verified."

These two big men in black were the Meng family warriors who participated in the operation with Meng Zhao last night.

Because we have done things together, our attitude seems very close and polite enough.

Meng Zhao nodded without getting up. He glanced at Lu Le beside him and understood. He took out two banknotes from his arms, one for each person, and stuffed them into the hands of the two big men.

"You two brothers have worked hard. This is the money my young master has given you for your hard work. Don't refuse."

Although these two people belonged to the Meng family and had absolutely no chance of rebelling, they still had families to support, food, drink, and even martial arts training. After looking at the numbers on the banknotes, they suddenly showed excited expressions and kept saying,

"Fourth Young Master is too polite. We just did some trivial things."

Meng Zhao waved his hand, spending some money to make a good relationship, and asked the two of them to leave.

"Master, what is this?"

After Lu Le waited for the two to leave, he closed the door tightly and looked at the sack on the ground, a little surprised, not knowing what was inside.

The main reason is that Meng Zhao followed Meng Hongdao out to do things last night and did not inform Lu Le, so he did not know the inside story.

If he knew that two great congenital members of the Sun family died last night, and a direct descendant was killed, he would definitely be shocked.

When Meng Zhao signaled, Lu Le stepped forward, with a round face full of curiosity and nervousness, and reached out to open the sack.

What he saw inside was a large, unconscious person, and he was a young man with a very delicate appearance who was harmless to humans and animals when he closed his eyes.

Lu Le was shocked and looked back at Meng Zhao, feeling panicked.

"Master, who is this person? You can't be confused. No matter how good a man is, he can't continue the family line. My adoptive father is still waiting for you to give birth to a son and a half for the second wife, so that he can inherit the family name!"

Lu Le was in a state of confusion. He had long heard that in Yujing City, there were some young men from wealthy families who played wildly. They had little interest in getting and asking for women. They were tired of playing with all the beautiful and fragrant women with ice-cold muscles and jade bones. .

On the contrary, an evil trend of raising male pets has arisen, which makes people lament that the world is declining.

In fact, this trend has existed since ancient times, and it has even contributed to terms such as Longyang Zhihao and cut sleeve habit.

Then he recalled that Meng Zhao had lived in Yujing City for ten years. After returning, he had never been close to women. No matter how beautiful a woman was, in his eyes, she seemed to be no different from an old woman setting up a stall on the roadside.

Looking at the young man in the sack, he looked like he was pretty, harmless, and out of control, which really made him worried.

Lu Le had made up his mind that if Meng Zhao really had such a bad habit, even if he risked being punished, he would report it to his adoptive father and even the head of the family so that the young master could be straightened out.

The second wife is an only child like Meng Zhao. If you don’t like women and are a good man, who will inherit such a big business in the future?

Meng Zhao had a smile on his face at the beginning, thinking about how to pry open this man's mouth so that he could be subdued. If he cultivated him well, he might be able to gain a capable man in the future.

As a result, when he heard Lu Le's shocking words, the expression on his face changed, and his nose became crooked with anger. He stood up and gave Lu Le a hard blow, and said angrily,

"What nonsense are you talking about? When have I ever behaved like a man?

This person is a warrior of the Sun family. He has good martial arts skills and extraordinary potential. I want to use him for my own use. Where do I get these unreasonable ideas? "

After hearing this, Lu Le knew that he had misunderstood. Although he was scolded and his head was bounced, which still hurt, he relaxed and said with a smile,

"So that's it, I thought the young master had some bad habits.

This is also the fault of the young master. He doesn’t even have a maid as usual, so my adoptive father and I were very anxious. "

Meng Zhao's expression froze and he glanced at Lu Le.

"Is this my fault? Although the Arhat Boy Kung Fu I learned turned into the internal energy of the Red Flag Order, the pure Yang Boy Qi derived from it has not dissipated, which is extremely beneficial to my cultivation and solid physical foundation.

How can it be easily discarded for a moment of pleasure before it is innate? "

Meng Zhao is also a man and likes women, but he has enough self-control and knows clearly what he wants to gain and what he has to lose. Before innateness, a certain amount of patience is necessary.

Moreover, he has never thought about becoming a monk, which may not involve love. But if he builds a great empire and power in the future, how can he not have a son and a half to inherit it?

Lu Le nodded repeatedly with a smile.

"Yes, yes, what the young master said is correct. I have a shallow vision and misunderstood the young master. I apologize to you."

In fact, Lu Le also knew that Meng Zhao's future marriage might not be decided by him, but might still be manipulated by the Meng family to consolidate their power through marriage.

It's just that it's very common for children of wealthy families to have several concubines before getting married.

A person like Meng Zhao, who is not close to women, is as alien as a monster.

Meng Zhao was not really annoyed. Instead, he was a little happy to see Lu Le teasing him so relaxedly. The relationship was closer and closer, almost like a friend.

"Okay, that's the end of the joke, Ah Le, go and wake him up, find out his origins, whereabouts, and get to the bottom of it.

As for what he says, just listen to it and don't spread it outside.

I'll go out first and take a look at the medieval antiques that were sent to me."

When Meng Zhao left, the smile on Lu Leyuan's face disappeared. His face was expressionless. He bent down and stretched out his hand, using his internal force to press on the unconscious young man's chest. The blocked Qi meridians were opened, and the person woke up.

The moment he opened his eyes, like a beast waking up, a thick evil aura rushed towards Lu Le. When he realized the environment he was in and the identity of the prisoner, he was not at all frightened. He was as indifferent as a machine without emotions, named Lu Le. Le's expression changed.

He didn't take Meng Zhao's words seriously before.

Erfang also has some good people under his command, including people from the Jianghu who he recruited, as well as warriors that Lu Zhong secretly collected and trained, and there are many young people with great potential.

Maybe it can't reach that innate level, but at least it can be used in the day after tomorrow.

But seeing the ferocious aura in this young man, he suddenly understood that this person might really have merit, and that's why he was valued by the young master.

Meng Zhao actually doesn't value many people. So far, they only have Lu Zhong, Lu Le, and Shi Jie, who has a complicated relationship with him.

Lu Zhong and Shijie are both innate masters, while Lu Le has full innate potential and a promising future. This young man is not far behind, unless Meng Zhao is mistaken.

"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Lu Le..."

Lu Le looked at the young man, suppressed the surprise in his heart, smiled and introduced himself...

Although the young man appeared indifferent and unresponsive, he was completely aware of his situation in his heart and did not hide too much from some of the interrogations.

After all, although he regards life and death as nothing, there are still people he cares about who need his care. If he does not need to die, he will not actively seek death.