Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

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Meng Zhao was silent. Regarding Han Pu's act of killing the rude person, although he thought it was a bit impulsive, he didn't think there was any big problem. At least Han Pu's heart was towards him and he was full of fists.

But now this group of people want him to deny Han Pu's actions to protect him in public, and their intentions can be said to be very sinister.

If he obeys, his reputation as the leader of the Lingwu Meng family will be greatly damaged in the future, and the recognition of his subordinates will be greatly reduced, and it will even shake the foundation of his subordinates' power. However, if this is the case, perhaps The pressure on him from the outside world will be reduced a lot.

If he does not obey, it is obvious that some forces in Lingwu City will suppress him. The Ding family may be the instigator behind the scenes and may not come forward directly, but the Wang family, who is taking the lead, cannot be underestimated, not to mention there are people who are eyeing him and have something to do with him. A group of family forces with old grudges.

What's more, there is another person with an inexplicable attitude, Long Cheng, who seems to want to use the grievances between the Minshan Seven Monsters and the Lei family as an excuse to attack him, which cannot be ignored.

For a time, Meng Zhao was forced into a very embarrassing situation, and he was in a dilemma. Many thoughtful people, such as Li Li, his friend, Zhai Hao and others also saw the danger in this.

However, when Meng Zhao thought about it carefully, he realized that there was no need to choose at all.

Forcing Han Pu to apologize and denying his loyalty is simply impossible and unrealistic for Meng Zhao.

First of all, in terms of his character, he cannot accept such humiliating compromises. This is not about taking courage and being able to bend and stretch, but it chills the hearts of his subordinates and reduces his own energy and domineering. It is painful for relatives and happy for enemies.

Even if they can gain temporary peace, their own foundation is damaged. If they want to strengthen themselves and expand outward in the future, they will still have to face the squeeze of the forces within the city, which cannot fundamentally solve the problem.

Secondly, it is the confidence brought by Meng Zhao’s identity and background.

He is not a stupid boy who is lucky but has no foundation. The Meng family is his heritage. Even if he is defeated in Lingwu City, as long as he has the support of the Meng family and the forces under his command are united, he will be able to make a comeback sooner or later.

If he takes a step back, not even the Meng family can be trusted. He himself is already an innate martial arts expert with a lot of background. As long as he has the will, the world is big and he can run freely. When he reaches great cultivation and Jiaolong Xiaojiu reaches adulthood, he will come back to take revenge. It was just a matter of a thought.

Therefore, thinking of this, Meng Zhao had nothing to think about anymore.

He looked around. Liang Muchiu, Han Pu, Lu Le, Han Lu and others all trusted him and looked at him with firm eyes. It was obvious that everything was done according to his arrangements. No one was afraid or had any intention of shrinking back.

This made Meng Zhao very happy and felt that his choice was right.

The friendly forces, such as Li Li, Zhai Hao, Wei Gang and others, were full of worries. They were not only afraid of his youthful vigor, but also feared that he would lose his energy and go downhill from now on.

What's more, there are all kinds of complicated eyes, some are malicious and undisguised, some are very curious and full of inquiry, and some are carefully observing and trying to get benefits from him. It really fits the saying that people's hearts are like ghosts.

In the crowd, Song Zhiwen smiled coldly, feeling happy and happy, but also annoyed and regretful.

If he had contacted Meng Zhao later, he might not have leaked some key information about the ancient battlefield to Meng Zhao, but now it was a loss-making deal.

However, the current situation is not bad. It seems that the city is not full of dead people. People with insight will naturally realize that the threat posed by Meng Zhao has already begun to suppress the threat posed by the surrounding forces.

Wang Xuanjing saw that Meng Zhao had been thinking for a long time and still didn't give a satisfactory answer, so he couldn't help but said coldly,

"Meng Zhao, what are you still thinking about? Is it possible that you still want to offend me and other members of the family for a mere ambitious boy?"

Meng Zhao watched indifferently as Wang Xuanjing forced himself arrogantly, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Wang Xuanjing, how I teach my subordinates is my own business. You are not qualified to teach me how to do things.

If your Wang family is dissatisfied with me, you can declare war on me. If your family and I see the truth, our subordinates will fight to the death. "

In an instant, the crowd was silent, and even the sound of breathing was muffled by the blowing wind.

Meng Zhao's powerful words really shocked many people, and their attitude was frighteningly tough.

Even Wang Xuanjing was a little incredulous. He stared at himself with round eyes and said in disbelief,

"You, are you talking to me?"

who is he? The eldest brother is the current head of the Wang family. He is in charge of one-fifth of the Wang family's wealth and manpower. In the past, wherever he went, he was always flattered and praised. I don’t even know how much I heard.

No one has ever dared to talk to him like this or treat him with such an attitude.

Meng Zhao looked at this man's stupid look and felt even more insignificant like an ant.

"If you are not deaf, you should be able to hear clearly. I don't want to repeat the same thing a second time."

This sentence is even more unkind.

Wang Xuanjing's fair face suddenly turned livid, his eyes showed terrifying murderous intent and viciousness, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and said,

"Okay, okay, okay, I, Wang Xuanjing, have been in the world for so many years, and you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this. Meng family boy, for your uncle's sake, I will give you a chance.

Find a good time, pour tea and water and admit your mistake, otherwise, I will tell you to get out of Lingwu City. "

Wang Xuanjing still used a condescending attitude to boss Meng Zhaoyi around. He always believed that others looking down upon him was a sign of current affairs, and speaking coldly to him was disrespectful. Being chased and flattered for a long time made him feel that he himself He is also a big shot.

After Meng Zhao heard this, he burst out laughing, pointed at Wang Xuanjing, and said with disdain like a clown,

"Who do you think you are, worthy of mentioning my uncle?

He is the Great Yongnan Anbo, a noble honor of the country, and he is in charge of a hundred thousand troops in a state. With one order, he can make your Wang family lose all their chickens and dogs and burn it to the ground.

Do you think that by showing off your power in the small Lingwu City, you are qualified to be on an equal footing with my uncle?

You idiot who can't see his identity clearly, go home and ask your elder brother if he dares to go to Yecheng, Jizhou and say something nonsense in front of my uncle?

You dog-like thing, go home as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble to your family! "

After hearing this, Wang Xuanjing was even more furious. He felt that he had never been so humiliated in his life. He shouted loudly and wanted to call the masters around him to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

Of course, I don’t dare to kill, I just want to teach him a lesson.

However, the authorities are confused but the bystanders are clear.

Although what Meng Zhao said may not sound pleasant to the ears, if you think about it carefully, it does make some sense.

Although Lingwu City is a special place, it is only a small corner in the end.

There are many bastards in Chi Qian, but they are just bastards. They are just domineering in their own territory. How can they have any prestige if they dare to climb out of the pool?

The last three families, apart from Lingwu City, are nothing.

Therefore, Meng Zhao's bullying words really had the effect of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger.

If nothing else, those who had originally intended to join the Wang family's camp and suppress Meng Zhao were all ready to wait and see.

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