Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Before long, everything was ready.

Meng Zhao, Kumarajiva, Lu Zhong, and a group of Meng family masters rode horses and galloped away from the mansion, attracting the attention of passers-by on the road.

Lu Le calmed down, expressionless, and returned to the house with a cold murderous intention, ready to take action.

The huge Meng family began to be in turmoil because of Meng Zhao's departure, and it seemed less peaceful.

Meng Wen was in the room at this time, pouring a bowl of bitter soup into his mouth. After drinking it, he adjusted his breathing.

Streams of pure vitality are extracted from the decoction to repair the hidden wounds in the body caused by the Xuanhuo Qi.

After the exercise was completed, he lay on the bed blankly. His mood could not be said to be good or bad.

I have been lying on the bed like a useless person for a while, and I truly understand the feeling of life being worse than death.

What troubled him even more was what to do after the injury improved.

First of all, there is still a fight with the eldest brother Meng Wen. If he loses his ambition and spirit completely after losing for a while, it would be better to die directly in the hands of Shi Siming, or even lie on this bed and never get up.

But to fight, you must have strength and a plan to fight.

He is now at an obvious disadvantage. If he really wants to turn defeat into victory, it depends on whether Meng Qinghuai can do it.

If Meng Qinghuai can really take over the second house and can really support him, then even if he is not as powerful as before, he still has the capital to compete with his eldest brother Meng Wen. This is the crux of the problem.

After all, with his current prestige, he would never be able to subjugate Meng Zhao. Only by replacing the second wife with Meng Qinghuai as the master, could he be used to his advantage.

It was precisely because of this consideration that he promised and supported Meng Qinghuai's actions. Otherwise, how could he risk the world's disapproval and let others assassinate his blood cousin just because of jealousy?

In the final analysis, it is still driven by profit.

While he was thinking about these things, the people sent by his subordinates to keep an eye on the second room came to report that Meng Zhao had led people out of the city, and judging from his posture, he was heading straight out of the city.

This unexpected news made Meng Wen's expression stunned for a moment, and then he laughed involuntarily, his voice full of relief and the slightest expectation.

Just as the God of Wealth who colluded with Meng Qinghuai was waiting impatiently, he had also waited too long.

It's just that Meng Zhao is bored at home and is an otaku. No one can call him out. He can't expose himself to help Meng Qinghuai create conditions. He can only wait patiently. Now he has not been left waiting in vain, and the time has finally arrived.

Waving his hand to make the stalker retreat, Meng Wen lay on the soft bed with his head raised, his smile disappeared, and he was in a daze.

From a fundamental point of view, he is not willing to do things like brotherly feuding or even fratricide, and he is also under a certain amount of pressure in his heart, but for the goal in his heart and to achieve his own goal, he will do it even if he is not willing.

After a long time, a voice talking to himself came from the empty room,

"Fourth, Fourth, don't blame me for being cruel. Who told you to insist on being in the limelight, provoking Shi Siming, and defeating him? How do you want me to deal with myself in the future, and how do I face you?

If you die, don't come to me, go to Qinghuai. The person who really wants to kill you is him, not me. I hope we can still be brothers in the next life, and then we can drown our grudges over a glass of water and wine..."

In Meng Wen's heart, Meng Zhao, who had left the house and headed straight outside the city, was already a dead man.

After so many years of dating and working together, he knew Meng Qinghuai very well and admired him very much.

The other party is very particular about what they do. If they don't make a move, they will be 100% sure of it.

Moreover, it is assumed that Meng Qinghuai is colluding with people from various religions and religions outside. The person who takes action this time must be someone who cannot resist the people in the second room.

On the other hand, brothers Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao, who were discussing matters in a secret room, also got wind of it.

Meng Jizu's resolute face showed a hint of helplessness, and he said to Meng Hongdao next to him,

"This kid went out again just a few days after he stopped, and he brought so many people with him, and he didn't know where he went. It's really a headache.

Third brother, do you think we should arrange a marriage for him and take good care of him? "

There is no doubt that Meng Zhao is a capable and likeable child, but often such outstanding children are not very honest and like to cause trouble.

Meng Hongdao smiled, showing a more refined and elegant air, and said softly,

"Brother, I know what you are worried about.

Don't worry, this kid has a way of doing things and won't mess around.

As for talking about getting married, I wonder if my eldest brother has noticed that he still has an extremely pure and vast aura of a pure Yang boy in his body. It seems that he has cultivated deliberately and will not lose his virginity easily. It is still too early to say this.

And as a descendant of our Meng family, marriage must not be a trivial matter. We must find a well-matched family who can marry with our supportive family, and the girl of the other party must be good-looking, so that Zhao'er will not be wronged. "

Meng Jizu shook his head,

"You guys are really capable. Think about the marriage our father arranged for you, but you didn't approve it, so you ran away. When you came back, you brought your younger siblings with you. You almost made your father angry to death. .

Now it's Zhao'er's turn, why can't you relax and let him choose the person he likes? "

"Brother, I was young, energetic and ignorant back then. Compared to Zhao'er's performance now, I'm far behind.

Besides, Anhui is a direct disciple of Mount Paektu, and her master plays an important role in Mount Paektu. The marriage between her and I will also be of great benefit to our Meng family. You are also aware of the impact it has had over the years.

In short, I hope Zhao'er can be like me and marry a wife he likes and can help him at the same time. "

"What about Meng Yan? He's not young anymore. It's time for him to calm down."

When Meng Yan was mentioned, Meng Hongdao's face was not very good-looking. His elegant and easy-going spirit was gone, and he became more angry and angry. He clenched his fists as if he wanted to hit someone.

"Brother, don't mention that insignificant thing in front of me. When I was at home, I knew how to walk dogs, fight chickens, and go to the brothels. I can't be good at martial arts.

Let him go out to increase his knowledge and broaden his horizons. It would be better for him to spend all day among the girls and compete with others.

Several times, people have sent me letters to accuse me. What do you think I can do?

Anyway, I now put all my hopes on Chuan'er, pointing out that he will inherit the third bedroom.

As for that stinky boy Meng Yan, let him live his own life. If he can have more children in the future, it will be regarded as a meritorious service to our Meng family. "

Meng Jizu smiled and said nothing, but said in his heart,

Your eldest son still looks like you, carved out of the same mold when he was young.

It is a pity that although Meng Yan is talented, he does not have the courage and perseverance to move forward in martial arts, and is destined not to become the future pillar of the Meng family.

“That’s all, we’ll talk about this later.

Continuing with the topic just now, the Sun family has been waiting for the people in Fire Dragon Cave. It seems that there is news now..."