Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

"Haha, fortunately, the injury has almost recovered. Thank you Aunt Zhou for your concern!"

Meng Zhao originally wanted to invite Widow Zhou to sit down, but after looking around the room, he saw that there was really no place to sit, so he could only stand and talk to Widow Zhou.

Widow Zhou nodded, with a hint of surprise between her eyebrows, as if she felt that Li Zheng was a little different from the past, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.

I can only say again,

"Then do you know that when Wen San robbed someone in the village last time, he killed two people in a row?"

They are all ordinary people, villagers who have never seen the world. Especially Li Zheng, an orphan who is often bullied by Wen San, has no backing, no background, and no relatives. He should be very scared!

However, Meng Zhao just nodded and said,
"I've heard about this from Ah Que. Wen San is getting bolder and bolder, and his tricks are getting bigger and bigger. This is not a good thing for Xiaohan Village. He's a little out of control!"

The word "out of control" is actually quite accurate to describe it.

How should I put it? Wen San's past was controllable. He was like a child who grew up in everyone's eyes. Although he was a little naughty and out of tune, he was still controllable and would not pose any big threat.

Even if you take actions that seem out of the ordinary, they may not be out of the ordinary.

For example, when it comes to women, would he dare to force other women in the village to have sex with him?

It's absolutely impossible. On the contrary, any woman who has a relationship with him is in love with him and it's definitely not a one-sided situation.

For example, the sister-in-law of the Liu family, her husband is paralyzed and unable to take care of himself, and of course he cannot be humane. Such a large acre of fertile land is just lying there.

Even if Wen San didn't come to hook up, there were still Wang San and Li San who came to hook up.

Therefore, some of Wen San's actions were actually considered minor and controllable by the villagers.

But things are different now. If you kill someone, then some circumstances and situations are bound to change.

He killed people, which was a bold move for one thing, and he was more destructive for another.

For example, Wen San, Ma Feng and Yang Xiaoshu’s previous opinions on the matter of Cui Ying, although Wen San certainly had other plans, it was definitely related to the fact that he had killed someone before, so he was bolder and had no restraint.

Widow Zhou deliberately used the incident of Wen San's murder to warn Meng Zhao in order to break Meng Zhao's psychological defenses and plant some seeds in his heart that she could use for her own benefit.

However, what she didn't expect was that Li Zheng actually said such a thing, his vision was surprisingly accurate.

However, she did not think that Li Zheng was necessarily a fool. She knew very well that Li Zheng was not a man of courage and blood. Having no courage and blood did not necessarily mean having no wisdom.

On the contrary, Li Zheng was able to survive and grow up safely by eating at hundreds of homes, so he must be wise, no matter how big or small.

“Since you know this, you must understand that the bolder Wen San is, the more dangerous you will be.

Last time, they only beat you up. They were cautious and didn't dare to be cruel. You just need to take care of yourself and you will be fine.

But what if they accidentally kill you next time? "

Widow Zhou's tone was very serious, but she was not trying to threaten Meng Zhao. It was just the truth.

Not only Widow Zhou saw it, Cui Ying also saw it, and even many people in Xiaohan Village were probably mentally prepared.

Li Zheng and Wen San, in the eyes of the villagers, the latter is far more important than the former, both in terms of status and emotional status.

Wen San’s parents and grandparents are all old villagers of Xiaohan Village. This is the relationship, this is the positioning.

Can Li Zheng, a baby whose origins were unknown and who was placed at the entrance of Xiaohan Village, be compared?

Meng Zhao nodded, pretending to be helpless, and said,
"I know this too, so I'm ready to save up some money and leave the village to make a living outside!"

Of course, this is not the case, but the widow's intentions this week were a little strange. It seemed that she wanted to subdue Li Zheng, so Meng Zhao went with the flow.

Sometimes, one's own changes also require external catalysts. This week, the widow's origins are mysterious and her methods are powerful, which is just the right shield.

Widow Zhou was surprised, then shook her head and said speechlessly,
"How can you survive if you go out to make a living?
What can you do? How much do you know about the outside world? Do you know what people outside are like?..."

The series of questions made Meng Zhao scratch his head, not knowing how to respond.

I can only say with grievance,
"Then I can't just wait here to die, at worst I can become a beggar, at least I won't starve to death."

Widow Zhou laughed, her breasts trembling.

"Begging, um, is your specialty. However, even if you beg outside, there are organizations and gangs. If you rashly go to someone's place to beg for food, you will probably get your legs broken and die outside!"

Meng Zhao finally got to the point at this time.

"Aunt Zhou, why do you keep saying these things? You're not just trying to ridicule me, are you?"

"I'm here to give you a way out. It's not impossible to have endless wealth and glory in the future!"

Widow Zhou's tone was quite arrogant, but her beauty was beyond doubt, and it was possible that there was someone behind her.

Meng Zhao had an extremely sharp eye and guessed that this woman either had a capable brother or a capable elder of her father's generation.

Why can't it be the husband?

It was very simple. Although Widow Zhou had a mature figure, she was actually still a virgin and had never consummated her marriage.

In this regard, Meng Zhao is very confident in his ability to judge people.

"Oh, Aunt Zhou, you are so arrogant. I know that you are definitely not an ordinary person. People in the village, even scoundrels like Wen San, are unwilling to provoke you. However, you can protect yourself, but it seems that you are not capable of protecting me!"

Widow Zhou approached Meng Zhao lightly, and before Meng Zhao could make any move, she used her extraordinary speed and grappling skills to grab Meng Zhao's scapula.

Meng Zhao appeared shocked but didn't take it seriously in his heart. His movements were not bad and his technique was okay, but it was just an above average move.

Meng Zhao had a full meal and was full of strength. With his current body and past experience and abilities, he could easily control the woman.

Its power, however, is quite impressive.

Women have never been as strong as men, and Widow Zhou didn't know why, but her strength was much greater than that of ordinary men.

Don’t be fooled by his slender, tender, soft and fragrant hands, they are actually capable of killing people!

"How about this? I'll teach you my set of techniques, called the Twelve-Way Grappling Techniques. From now on, three or two people won't be able to do anything to you. When you've mastered it, you won't have any problem dealing with three or five people!"

These words almost made Meng Zhao burst out laughing. If they have practiced well, they can deal with three or two people. If they have practiced proficiently, they can deal with three to five people. Isn't this funny?
Of course, Meng Zhao could understand that the twelve-way grappling technique was not some extraordinary skill. With Meng Zhao's current level, he could easily break the above moves without having to think hard. However, this was Meng Zhao. For an orphan like Li Zheng who grew up eating at other people's homes, this was a good opportunity.

This means that someone has started investing in Li Zheng and is willing to invest resources in Li Zheng.

Meng Zhao twisted his body and inadvertently touched the chest of Widow Zhou, who was holding him from behind, startling her and making her scream.

Looking back, he saw that Widow Zhou's face was flushed. She looked at Meng Zhao with shyness and annoyance, but for some reason, her eyes were watery and very seductive.

Meng Zhao pretended to know nothing and just said excitedly,
"Is this martial arts? Aunt Zhou, you know martial arts, why didn't you teach me earlier?"

Widow Zhou was in a state of emotional turmoil, but she calmed down. Li Zheng was only a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old. He might not have understood what he had just done, so she let go of the embarrassment in her heart.

"Humph, do you think martial arts is some common thing?

In Xiaohan Village, have you ever seen anyone teach martial arts? Even the old soldier in the village only taught a few moves, which could not be considered real martial arts. They were his best weapons.

"My twelve grappling techniques are hard to say. If you want to learn them in other counties, you can spend less than three or five hundred taels. It's simply impossible!"

How to say it, this set of martial arts is like an antique in the territory of Tianyuan Kingdom, and it is a particularly precious antique with special value.

This is something that is passed down from father to son, and from son to grandson, generation after generation, and can be passed down as a family heritage.

Especially in such a place where the law is destroyed, a certain amount of military force, to a certain extent, represents infinite hope and possibility.

Therefore, what Widow Zhou said was not really an intentional attempt to target Meng Zhao, but rather a statement of fact.

"To be honest, I just saw that you have good bones and a strong physique. If you take good care of your body and learn martial arts in the future, you will have great potential. Otherwise, I would never come to you to teach you martial arts!

Also, I tell you, if you want to learn my Twelve-Way Grappling Technique, you have to become my man and help me do things!"

Meng Zhao pretended to calm down at this time, waited for a while, and then said hesitantly,
"You, who are you? It's ok that you know martial arts, but why do you want to accept me as your servant?"

Meng Zhao wanted to test the background and identity of this woman. He felt that this woman was good and could be his backup choice.

Although he also wanted to build up a powerful force from scratch, not to mention reaching the level of China, he also wanted to ensure that he had wealth, money and power.

However, it is difficult and time-consuming.

Meng Zhao estimated that the lifespan of people here would not be very long, and they did not have any extraordinary powers to extend their lifespan.

Naturally, he was not willing to do anything that would require him to achieve success later in life, so he would take shortcuts if possible.

Moreover, perhaps because the memories of his previous life were too profound, he vaguely saw some of Liang Muchu's shadow in this Widow Zhou.

He was full of desire and possessiveness for the woman in front of him, and he was determined to get her.

He has to do this both emotionally and for the sake of gaining power in the future.

Meng Zhao never thought that this was a difficult thing.

After all, he had good innate conditions. At least, if he was well-groomed, he would be a man that women would like very much.

As for the ten-year age difference, there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

He has never thought about living with only one person. As a man, he should sleep on the lap of a beauty when drunk and hold power in his hands when sober.

Widow Zhou patted Meng Zhao's shoulder, and a refreshing fragrance came out.

"Boy, tell me who I am. If you can guess it, I will teach you another skill!"

Meng Zhao carefully observed the woman in front of him, through her appearance, her words and deeds, details, etc., as well as what happened in the past, and said,
"I boldly guess, Aunt Zhou, you are either a government official or a gangster!"

The Twelve Grabbing Techniques are actually a bit like the methods used by police constables, and are perfect for capturing criminals.

Judging from Widow Zhou's behavior, she might be having some secret conversation and came to Xiaohan Village with some mission.

Therefore, she has money, free time, and good means, and can easily control the people in the village.

As for saying that she is a gangster, it is because Widow Zhou's methods are somewhat cruel. Not only does she kill people at will, she also uses this to intimidate others.

This is a little different from the rules that people in the general public follow.

Widow Zhou was stunned for a moment. She never expected that this guy who could only beg for food in the mountains had such good eyesight.

Unconsciously, Widow Zhou's eyes changed.

Before, it was as gentle as water, like a graceful woman, full of hope and expectation for everything in time.

Now, it has become a bottomless black hole.

"You're pretty good, take this!"

As she spoke, Widow Zhou suddenly took out a foot-long iron spike from her hand.

The tip of this iron spike is like a needle, and the middle part is hollow, which gives it a strong feel. The bottom is round and wide, making it suitable for pinching.

"This is a fatal stab. It also comes with a fatal stab technique. There are eight moves in total. Each move is fatal, leaving no room for maneuver."

Meng Zhao took the deadly spear and knew at a glance that it was a weapon that could kill and injure people.

Especially the hollow part in the middle, which is equivalent to a blood groove. Once it pierces into the human body, it will instantly draw a large amount of blood from the target through air pressure and spray it out, which can easily cause fatal injuries.

If it directly attacks a fatal part, it will be even more fatal. This fatal thorn is really not a random name.

"Well, have you thought it over? Do you want to be mine?"

In fact, at this stage, if it was Li Zheng instead of Meng Zhao, there would be only two possible outcomes.

One option is to accept it, become Widow Zhou's person, become her tool, and thus gain the first opportunity in life. Regardless of the future prospects, it will not be too bad after all. Of course, you may also die on the street one day.

The second possibility is that he saw Widow Zhou's abilities, guessed one of her identities, but rejected her.

In this case, tonight, I am afraid that Li Zheng will become a corpse, and the murderer may become Wen San.

Meng Zhao felt that this woman was most likely a gangster, or even a member of a mysterious organization. (End of this chapter)