Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 454 Insatiable (for subscription)

As for the others, they couldn't see Meng Zhao's true identity at all.

The lady proprietress of the tavern looked dignified, not daring to be careless, and asked,
"Who are you? Could it be that you are also from the Demon Palace?"

From her point of view, this person came to rescue Lu Haochun when he was about to be killed. He was probably from the Mozun Temple, and he might be a brother of the same school as Lu Haochun, so she murmured in her heart.

If it was just an ordinary character, she would not ask so solemnly at all, and would just kill it. Anyway, killing one is killing, and killing two is killing, so there is no pressure at all.

However, I have to say that Meng Zhao's imposing manner after entering the door was too strong and unique, and that kind of invincible and powerful flavor made people put away their arrogance and contempt.

When making any decision, you have to think twice, and don't make a decision on the spur of the moment, so as not to cause unnecessary serious consequences.

Meng Zhao smiled, and the corners of his mouth curled into a nice curve. Unfortunately, his face was covered with a thick cloth, so no one could see it, and his eyes glowed with a faint cold light, and the purple halo was obvious.

"Wrong, I'm not a member of the Demon Lord's palace. I saved this Lu Haochun just like you. I have some questions to ask him. So, can you please hand him over to me?"

The tone was very gentle, and while talking, Meng Zhao walked forward leisurely and leisurely, as if he was visiting some famous scenic spots, he seemed to be a person who was easy to get along with and easy to discuss with.

However, words, actions, and demeanor can all deceive people, but a person's spirit and charm cannot deceive people.

The cook in the tavern smacked his mouth, scratched his chest with sparse chest hair, put away the kitchen knife in his hand, turned his head and said,

"Young lady, I don't think this guy is easy to mess with. Anyway, it's useless for you to keep this useless person. It's better to hand him over. We don't need to cause trouble."

Compared with others, he, an old man, has seen more people, and he has seen countless masters, but there has never been anyone who has brought him such a sense of oppression like Meng Zhao.

This feeling is not simply determined by the strength of martial arts, because no matter how high Meng Zhao's martial arts are, it will not be innate.

But on the contrary, the charm of a strong man, the domineering spirit that comes from the depths of his soul, really frightened him.

Originally, he didn't even want to provoke Lu Haochun, but of course he was even more unwilling to provoke this guy whose temperament is far superior to Lu Haochun's. Everyone is so friendly!

The proprietress's complexion tightened, and she glared at the dead cook, but she didn't say anything. After a while, she said,
"Okay, I'll give you this face, you can take this person away."

Meng Zhao nodded, pointed lightly, and followed behind him. Zhu'er, who had always had a weak sense of existence and was as airy, swayed with a body like a fat ball, and ran to Lu Haochun's side in a hurry, and gave him a simple treatment After checking the injury, he helped the man to the door of the tavern, and placed him against the threshold.

At the same time, the little girl's sense of Meng Zhao couldn't help but change again, and the eyes she looked at Meng Zhao were like stars shining in the dark night.

Maybe it's because of the language, but in layman's terms, Meng Zhao's arrogance surpasses people, and his aura is too strong. If it is converted into a more modern evaluation, he is too handsome, too cool, and too fierce.

Such an act of surrendering without fighting today directly turned Zhu'er into Meng Zhao's half-sister. The reason for being half-sister was because she still admired her young lady very much after all, and would not rashly climb the wall.

The proprietress of the tavern thought that since this man got the person he wanted, he would retreat immediately. Unexpectedly, Meng Zhao pointed to the bearded man who had been sitting on the ground with a smile and said,

"Also, I want to take this person away too, I hope the proprietress can help me!"

Meng Zhao's eyes were like torches, with a gleam in his eyes, and with a slight glance, he could see the physical condition of the bearded man very closely.

The injury he suffered was actually not serious, as long as he recuperated with his heart and took tonics, he would be able to recover in ten and a half months.

The reason is that he has intensively practiced horizontal martial arts, has a lot of energy and blood, and has trained his physique to be as hard and strong as lead and iron, and his ability to resist blows is amazing.

Right now, the reason why he made the gesture that he seemed unable to stand up was more of an act, at least he wasn't totally powerless to fight back.

If it wasn't for the lonely night fragrance from the Mozun Palace that made him temporarily lose his internal energy, he wouldn't have to worry about the safety of the bearded man.

Hearing this, the proprietress couldn't help but gritted her white and neat teeth, and smiled, feeling as cold as ice.

"Keep an inch, don't you?"

Before she finished speaking, the cook next to her interrupted her with a cough, winked and said,

"Qing Niang, although this brother's request is a bit too much, it is not unreasonable, after all, it is useless for us to have such a big beard.

Think about it, let's open a tavern, I'll be in charge of brewing and cooking, Xiao Nan will be in charge of receiving customers in the waiting room, and you will be in charge of calculating the income and expenditure accounts, there are enough people.

Not only is it useless to have someone like him, it might disrupt our relationship.

What's more, this bearded man looks like a big belly ghost at first glance, he can eat very much, I am under a lot of pressure to cook, don't you think so! "

Yes, yes, yes, it's you bastard.

At this moment, the proprietress's resentment towards the cook was still higher than that of Meng Zhao, who was aggressive. She wished she could peel off the guy's skin, hang him on a tree, and repair it severely.

After all, he is an outsider, a rival, and he has the ability to do things too much, which is normal.

But the cook is his own person, so it's fine if he doesn't help, but he always turns his elbows out, how can this work?
Immediately wanted to refute.

Although she is a girl, sometimes she acts very frivolously when acting as a tavern proprietress, but in essence, she is still a very strong woman, otherwise how can she suppress these two things?
However, when the proprietress looked at the waiter Xiaonan, that is, the powerful assassin who severely injured the poisonous scholar Lu Haochun with two swords and dethroned him, she couldn't help but feel a sense of worry in her eyes.

Others don't know, but she knows that Xiao Nan's current physical condition is very bad, and it can even be said to be on the verge of limit.

When he assassinated Lu Haochun before, he made a total of two strikes, but he did his best.

After all, Lu Haochun is not a small character easy to deal with.

The first sword was blocked, but the second saw was a meritorious act, but it was only achieved by stimulating the potential of life. It belonged to the self-mutilation explosive move of the method of disintegrating half a demon.

So regardless of combat power, if there is another battle, Xiao Nan's body may really be crippled. This is what the proprietress who has been with each other for some time and has developed some tacit understanding and affection does not want to see it.

After all, women are women, and sensibility is always more than rationality.

When Meng Zhao hit Xiao Nan with a stone before, he showed extraordinary strength, coupled with that momentum, his martial arts can only be superior to Lu Haochun.

In this way, if they fall out, she really doesn't have much confidence that Xiao Nan can survive safely.

(End of this chapter)