Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 188

Kang Liang is a congenital master of the six orifices, while Lu Zhong is only congenital with the cultivation of the three orifices, and he is old and weak, he is no longer fierce and domineering as he was in his prime, let alone be able to leapfrog and kill enemies like he was when he was young.

Therefore, in a real fight, Lu Zhong's final outcome must be defeat, and there will be no surprises.

However, Meng Zhao's purpose was not to let Lu Zhong take down the opponent, but just to stop Kang Liang so that Yang Jiu, who had nothing to do, could take care of the opponent.

This is not difficult for an innate warrior with seasoned experience and deep cultivation.

Therefore, Lu Zhong's performance is more like a brown sugar, with many changes in moves, but small strength. It belongs to the style of playing three points and leaving seven points.

Kang Liang wanted to walk away, but couldn't get out of the fight. He was completely involved in the ancient Dian Garden and couldn't escape.

On the other hand, after both ears were pierced, Geng Zongfang became fierce and violent, venting his anger towards the surroundings without any scruples. The ancient Dian Garden, which was originally elegant and unique, has been cut to pieces and is in disrepair.

At this moment, he has fallen into madness, and only thoughts of destruction are in his mind.

Yang Jiu is like a patient hunter, while constantly adding new wounds to Geng Zongfang's body, while avoiding his dying counterattack, waiting for the time to finally give him a fatal blow.

And this opportunity, after all, is not too far away, three swish swish sounds came out, Yang Jiu flicked his left wrist lightly, and the three silver needles passed through the gap of the saber air storm with great precision, and pierced Geng Zongfang, who was crying out of pain. And inside the gaping mouth.

The silver needle was extremely sharp, with astonishing penetrating power, it directly pierced his oral cavity tissue, and also penetrated the skull. The bloody silver needle pierced out from the back of his head, and was finally nailed to the circular horizontal bar at the top. , making a slight sound of indole.

Geng Zongfang's angry eyes widened, but he no longer had the incomparably mighty aura that he had before.

After a full three breaths, the whole talent collapsed, and all vitality was lost.

Yang Jiu, who killed Geng Zongfang, didn't stop, and turned to besiege Kang Liang with Lu Zhong. The opponent who was already desperate made frequent low-level mistakes, and his moves were messy and unsystematic. In the end, Lu Zhong slapped his head to pieces and walked away. Geng Zongfang's footsteps.

For a while, two of the three most famous innate masters under Hu Wanwan's command were killed, and Xiao Yujian Liu Song would face the double blow from the Meng family and Tian Xing Tang from the outside world, and he might not escape death.

Hu Wanwan watched the two die in battle in front of him, his heart was full of sadness, his eyes were full of sadness, and his whole body seemed to be taken out, lifeless.

They have supported each other for many years, and they are people who know the basics. They have already established a deep friendship. Today, his old friend died because of his mistake in decision-making. How can he not regret it in his heart?
On the side, Hu Yingming's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he completely understood the situation on the field.

His father, whom he relied on for support, was completely at the end of the road, and he could no longer protect him from the wind and rain like before. What should he do?

Although Hu Wanwan and Hu Yingming and his son are now just meat on the felt board, they are allowed to be slaughtered, but without Meng Zhao's order, Yang Jiu and Lu Zhong did not act rashly, but stood quietly on the side, What are you waiting for.

Meng Zhao was also sighing at this time, the loss of the two innate talents had a great impact on him.

However, after all, he was extremely intelligent, and quickly recovered, with a smile on his face, he said,

"Mr. Hu, the outcome has been decided. Both your Hu family and you have lost. Do you have any last words?"

The tone was not so condescending, full of sarcasm, but there was a bit of sincerity in it.

He was really curious about what would be going on in the mind of such a powerful figure like Hu Wanwan at the last moment of his life.

Is it regretting that I shouldn't have messed with the Meng family, or is it regretting that I didn't fight back with all my strength and find a way out for myself, or is it recalling the glorious years of the past, or can't let go of the nostalgia for the secular world?
In Meng Zhao's eyes, Hu Wanwan was just a sample, a specimen, for him to observe and study, and also to warn and educate himself.

For the mistakes made by the other party, he must ensure that he will not make them. He also hopes that he can do better than the other party in the way the other party has succeeded. This is what an excellent person and a successful person should do.

Instead of being narrow and selfish, standing on the winner's side and looking down on the loser from above, what's the point of satisfying a little bit of vanity in my heart?
Hu Wanwan seemed to be moved by the sincerity in Meng Zhao's words. He nodded at Meng Zhao, glanced at the corpses of Geng Zongfang and Kang Liang, and finally put them on Hu Yingming's body, exhaling a long breath.
"My last wish is that you can repair the graves of me, Zong Fang, and Kang Liang together, so that the three of us can have a companion under the Nine Springs. Apart from that, I have no other thoughts."

Meng Zhao asked curiously,
"That's all? Mr. Hu doesn't want to find another way out for his son?"

He could clearly see how much Hu Wanwan attached to his own bloodline. Wasn't the roster in his arms exchanged for Hu Yingming's life and freedom?
Of course, he did lie to the other party, but as long as there is something to talk about, the other party should not give up easily.

Hu Yingming also looked at his father full of hope, thinking in his heart that maybe his father still had a way to save him.

Hu Wanwan looked at Meng Zhao mockingly, shook his head,
"Life? There is no way out. Whether it is me or Yingming, you will not let it go. I can be sure of this.

That being the case, why not let me maintain a little dignity? "

He was confused before, but it doesn't mean he has always been confused. Now that his life has come to an end, he has never been sober. He knows that Meng Zhao is an evil dragon that can't be fed. an ending.

Moreover, Hu Wanwan knew that Meng Zhao did not break his promise, because from the very beginning, this was not a transaction, but a complete scam. Since it is a scam, how can there be integrity and promises?
Instead of handing over one's last inheritance to the person who killed him, it would be better to bury them in the ground forever and never see the light of day.

However, his rhetoric could convince Meng Zhao, but could not convince Hu Yingming.

He raised his head abruptly, staring at Hu Wanwan, his voice was full of anger and unwillingness, but he was still suppressed,

"Father, why? Why don't you help me work harder.

Maybe, just maybe, I can live. "

Hu Yingming is still so young, he still has a lot of years and years to be free and unrestrained, and he is absolutely unwilling to die here like this. Therefore, even if it is a chance of one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, or even one in a billion, he will strive for.

However, what he faced was the disappointed gaze of his father,
(End of this chapter)