Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 276 Follow-up (for subscription)

It can be said that since Meng Zhao came to the Meng family, no matter what situation or opponent he faced, basically he took advantage more and suffered less. Even if he had a small disadvantage, he could immediately retaliate.

I thought that coming to Xiaoli's family town this time to take away the treasures from the Sun family's treasury was just a matter of hand.

But I didn't expect that I also committed the problem of arrogance and arrogance, and almost fell into the trap.

And it was too late for the two of them to sort out their thoughts and ponder where that Sun Yuanwai was now.

When Lu Zhong bombarded the stainless steel gate with his palm, the loud noise had already alarmed the guards of Sun's house. At this moment, they all rushed towards the wine storehouse, armed with weapons such as swords, swords, bows and crossbows. Someone had already gone to the nearest yamen in the town to report the case, and it was noisy, busy and noisy.

Even without Lu Zhong on the side, these people are nothing more than ants to Meng Zhao today, and it is not difficult to slaughter them all.

But Meng Zhao's intention was not to kill people, nor to destroy the Sun family in this small town, but to seize the treasures hidden by Sun Yuanwai, including the dragon scales. Naturally, there was no point in entanglement with these people, and he didn't want to expose himself.

Without any hesitation, the two of them turned into two afterimages and disappeared under the cold moonlight. When the guards from Sun's house arrived, they only saw the fainted people outside the wine storehouse and the people in the courtyard. Remaining traces...

Crackling, the sound of flames burning oilcloth sounded from time to time, reflecting the shadows of strong men around the inner courtyard of the wine store.

Member Sun's purple robe was draped over his strong body, his face was sinking like water, because he was in a bad mood, he kept pacing back and forth in front of the door of the wine store and the damaged wall next to him, in a very bad mood.

The dark pupils flickered with a cold and stern light, making people on the left and right want to press their heads into their chests.

In front of him, a red-nosed, square-faced old man in a rags and rags leaned in front of the stainless steel gate, stretched out his thick palm and pressed it into the huge three-inch-deep palm print, amazed,

"Mr. Sun, the person who made the attack is extremely skilled in martial arts. He must be an innate master. The inner breath in the dantian has transformed into innate qi, which can draw the infinite vitality between heaven and earth to his use.

The force of the palm is fierce and strong, I am afraid that at least it is an existence with five orifices upward, which god are you offending? "

When Sun Yuanwai heard the word Xiantian, his face turned darker, like a dark cloud covering the top, and he dared not believe it.
"Look carefully, you are really a congenital master? Could it be that acquired people can't do this?"

The difference between innate and acquired is one word, that is, the difference between clouds and mud. Acquired warriors can still use various means to delay the deal. At worst, spend money to hire more and stronger warriors. There is always a way.

But once martial arts enters Xiantian, it is a different world. No matter how much money he has, it is difficult to find a master to help him resist. They are not fools. They don't even want their lives for some yellow and white things. It's not worth it.

"Hey, the old beggar can't do anything else, but this pair of moves is bright enough, and what you said is also possible, but if you want to achieve this level in the acquired state, you must have a special physique, unparalleled foundation, and a rare one in a century or even 500 years. Only the peerless wizards in the world are somewhat possible.

For example, the god-given Lin'er from the Jinling Shen family who came to Nan'an County some time ago is said to have a psychic jade body. When he is consummated the day after tomorrow, or when he is close to consummation, he can probably create such marks, but Also just possible, my guess.

But let the old beggar say one more thing, people with special physiques are too rare, on the contrary, they are not as common as innate masters, so Sun Yuanwai should make plans as soon as possible, so as not to miss the good opportunity and make the family restless. "

After the old man finished speaking, he ignored Mr. Sun, and walked to a servant in the courtyard who was carrying a red cloth tray.

Inside the red cloth tray were twenty ingots of twelve taels of silver ingots, which were of excellent color and were particularly dazzling under the firelight.

The old man was not polite at all, stretched out his hand to smooth the red cloth on the bottom, wrapped the money together, hugged it in his arms, smiling like a greedy fox.

However, he looked at the boy on the tray opposite with a hint of amusement. The Sun family is a little bit interesting that a mere servant has good hands-on skills.

And he didn't talk too much, after getting the money, he walked out of the courtyard leisurely, no one dared to stop him.

Wearing a felt hat, the boy who couldn't see his face clearly noticed the old man's expression, he hesitated to speak, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but what were the scruples, the murderous intent was not put into action after all
Soon, Sun Yuanwai, who was deep in thought and entangled, figured out something, and said loudly,
"Come here, prepare the carriage, I want to go out, A Tang, you and I come."

The boy who was holding silver and wearing a felt hat before that time was A Tang, and he was also the most favorite boy in Sun's house.

Hearing this, he quickly lowered his head and followed Yuanwai Sun.

The nurses scattered around had inexplicable expressions, but when they made eye contact with each other, they seemed to understand something.

Most people know that what Sun Yuanwai wants to meet on this trip is probably the group of criminals who robbed and kidnapped Young Master Sun. What happened tonight may be a warning to Sun Yuanwai from that group...

On the other side, Meng Zhao and Lu Zhong, who had left the Sun's house, quickly returned to their place in the small town, a single farm courtyard.

Because Meng Zhao didn't speak a word along the way, Lu Zhong thought that Meng Zhao had been hit, so after returning to the house, he comforted him,
"Young Master, the failure this time is all because the old slave did not investigate the Sun family well beforehand, so you don't have to worry about it."

Hearing this, Meng Zhao laughed, shook his head and said,
"Uncle Zhong, you underestimate me too much, this matter does not affect my state of mind.

It's just that there are a few places that I can't figure out, and I'm a little lost.

But these are nothing to worry about. This time we failed to succeed in one fell swoop. The main reason is that we don't know much about the people of the Sun family, and we acted too hastily. That's why we were concealed by a little cleverness surnamed Sun.

How about this, first collect all the information about Sun Yuanwai and the Sun family in the town, and wait until you thoroughly understand the people of the Sun family, so that you can know yourself and the enemy, and be victorious in all battles. "

Some people can't accept failure, it's not even considered a failure, and they can't bear even a little loss, and often lose their mentality and change their temperament because of this, but Meng Zhao is definitely not one of them.

He is very patient and resilient, even if he is a persevering person, he is not much worse.

This character was not innate to Meng Zhao in his previous life, but a characteristic and quality bestowed on him by his original life as a beggar for more than ten years in this life.

I was in the most humble position, I experienced the lowest moments, countless insults, beatings and scolding, and shaped an extraordinarily tough and strong heart.

Seeing this, Lu Zhong smiled like a chrysanthemum, not satisfied.

With such extraordinary talent, character, skill, and ability, Meng Zhao will be more than enough to stand on the top of the tide, let alone stir up the world, and carry forward the second family business of the Meng family.

Not to mention that he saw that Meng Zhao already had the idea of ​​awakening a special physique, and the future was even more limitless.

As for searching for news, although it is a bit troublesome, it is just a waste of time and energy.

(End of this chapter)