Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In addition, the dead cook was adding fuel to the flames. After thinking for a moment, the landlady still gritted her teeth and said in humiliation,

"Okay, this person is also handed over to you. You take them and leave here immediately!"

The tone was already very unkind. If Xiao Nan, the waiter, wasn't in such bad health that her life would be hurt, she would never be so weak.

This can be seen from her previous attitude when facing Lu Haochun.

In essence, this is a strong and aggressive woman.

Meng Zhao remained silent, nodded and winked at the bearded man.

Sitting on the ground, the mighty man with a half-dead look jumped up and ran behind Meng Zhao in a few steps. His expression was full of luck. He looked very healthy. It was obvious that his previous weakness was just a disguise.

In fact, it was not a disguise at all. When the bearded man put a thick-backed gold-ringed machete on his neck, he really did not dare to move.

After all, his horizontal training skills are far from perfect, and he is still made of flesh and blood and cannot withstand the sharp edge of a knife.

Later, when faced with a ruthless waiter who could knock Lu Haochun over with two swords, he was no match for him because he had lost all his internal strength and was suffering from internal injuries, so it was the best option to choose to show weakness to the enemy.

Now that Jiang Ergou, no, it was Meng Zhao who had so forcefully taken him over, there was no need to keep pretending, it was business to get out of the danger quickly.

At the same time, Big Beard was also glad that he had taken good care of this kid along the way, and it was considered that good deeds were rewarded.

However, Meng Zhao, who asked for two people from the tavern proprietress one after another, still did not give up. He put his hands behind his back and continued to walk forward. His slender and straight body carried a strong sense of oppression.

"The boss lady is really easy to talk to. I have an unkind invitation.

I wonder if you could tell me more about the situation of the person you are arguing about? "

Hiss, gasping, the sound that slipped into the mouth from between the teeth was quite harsh in the slightly quiet environment.

On the other hand, the fat and muscular tavern cook looked a little uneasy when he saw the masked Meng Zhao. The original kindness in his eyes disappeared and he became a little dissatisfied.

Everything can be done once and for all, not over and over again. They have successively agreed to hand over Lu Haochun and Big Beard to Meng Zhao, but this man is still not satisfied and is forcing him too much!

The landlady was so angry that she was shaking all over. At this time, she had no other thoughts. She only had one thought left in her mind, to kill this greedy and pushy guy.

In fact, the three people in the tavern already clearly understood that this person came with bad intentions, and it was already difficult to negotiate peace.

Therefore, there was no need for the boss lady to give any instructions. The young man who had performed so brilliantly before had already made a decision. He flew to the right half a foot away and kicked with his feet, turning into afterimages and smashing the broken table scattered on the ground. Chair, the piece of porcelain kicked towards Meng Zhao.

Although his movements were simple, even austere, the force he exerted was very clever. What was originally an ordinary object, with the blessing of his Qi, turned into a sharp murder weapon, making a violent sound of breaking through the air.

His choice was also very wise. He was already on the verge of reaching his limit due to thrusting out two swords. If he rashly stepped forward to fight Meng Zhao closely, he would most likely be trapped in death.

On the contrary, now using long-range attacks to test Meng Zhao is an excellent way. This can not only keep you at a safer distance, but also spy on Meng Zhao's true and false status.

Is he really a very powerful person, or is he just a strong-willed guy?

Facing the sudden mess of objects flying all over the sky, Meng Zhao remained calm. He clenched a palm behind his back into a fist and punched it directly in front of his face. The wind crackled in the fist and made a series of explosions, as far as he could see. The entire space one foot in front of him was enveloped by a fist force that was as solid as substance, turning into an invisible wall of energy, blocking it there.

The murderous weapon turned into by the assassin Xiaonan's energy, hit the wall of energy condensed by the fist, and was immediately crushed mercilessly. The broken wood turned into powder, the porcelain pieces were like foam, and turned into a ball of gorgeous fireworks. , disappear in an instant.

This punch was dignified, powerful and heavy, without dodge or avoidance. It completely displayed Meng Zhao's powerful and bottomless inner strength, just like the method used by an innate master to release his true energy.

Of course, they are just similar, there are still essential differences between the two.

First, there is a huge gap between acquired internal strength and innate true energy, and their power is even more different, just like water and ice.

Secondly, innate masters release their true energy to the outside, which often shakes the vitality of the void and increases the power of the true energy, which is beyond the reach of acquired warriors.

Even so, it's amazing enough.

Let the three people in the tavern know that this pushy guy really has the ability to be arrogant, not a bluff.

The reason why Meng Zhao did this was to put pressure on the three of them. He already knew the assassin's cards and methods, but he didn't know the skills of the woman and the cook, so he hoped to use strong suppression to frustrate their confidence. Strive for initiative.

Sure enough, he took action this time, a simple punch without any fancy, shattering Xiaonan's temptation with violence, making the three of them feel their hearts sinking.

The landlady didn’t dare to be vague at this time and said directly,

"Xu Duo, kill him for me, and I will ask for credit from above for you afterwards."

Xu Duo, the cook of the tavern, had a grimace on his face and his eyebrows were almost squeezed together. He was looking at Meng Zhao, feeling a little embarrassed, but he had to take action.

If Xiaonan was in his prime, he would not be able to compete with this guy, but now that he is no longer able to attack with all his strength, he is no match for the amazing Meng Zhao.

Therefore, he had no choice but to go up.

It's not that he's greedy for any credit, or he's being coerced, but can he just watch Konan and Kazuto fight for their lives? Or can he watch this bad-tempered woman being caught and tortured?

The human heart is full of flesh, especially for a person who likes to cook, cook, enjoy life, and is afraid of getting into trouble. Of course, he will not want such a situation to happen.

"That's why people can't help themselves. That's all. I will give up my body today to fight with you."

The cook murmured, then took out the kitchen knife in his hand again, and moved his fingers flexibly. The rough kitchen knife was like a vegetable butterfly dancing among the flowers, full of psychedelic colors.

He hadn't practiced martial arts for a long time, and he hadn't fought with anyone for a long time. He was not sure about fighting this person who looked very powerful at first sight.

However, he was still willing to give it a try.

After the words fell, a low whistling sound came out, and the cook Xu Duo moved.

His body is heavy, but his movement skills are slightly better than the assassin Xiaonan.

Violent and fierce, when he stepped on the floor, he was like a ferocious elephant rushing towards Meng Zhao.

The swiftness of the movement will not make people feel threatened, but combined with the wonderful sword skills, it is enough to cause tons of damage.

A flash of light like white electricity flashed in front of Meng Zhao's eyes. The temperature of the blood flowing in his body soared instantly, and goosebumps appeared on his skin.

Especially in my throat, I felt an obvious chill.

This is a very strong cook!