Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 52
That night, Meng Jizu's family from the first room, Meng Zhao from the second room, and Meng Hongdao's family from the third room got together again for a family banquet.

It’s just that it’s a little more rudimentary than the one at noon, and only my family members participated, so this time it’s very grand and luxurious.

And the number of people also spread from the blood relatives of the Meng family to the entire senior management of the Meng family, as well as their family members.

Belonging to a gathering of the interest community of the Meng Mansion, it is more conducive to the unity of the entire force.

Meng Zhao presented a gift he had carefully prepared to Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao, winning the favor of the two again.

He also took this opportunity to get to know many high-level members of the Meng family, one of whom was his father's life-and-death acquaintance when he was young, and now has a lot of energy and voice in the Meng family, and he also has great kindness and respect for him. expect.

This all belongs to the invisible heritage of the real Meng Zhao, and is now occupied by Meng Zhaojiu's magpie's nest.

A few days passed, and Meng Zhao's life in Meng's house became more and more comfortable. The two brothers Meng Xi and Meng Wen, who had caused him a lot of headaches, were also well-behaved after Meng Jizu came back, and they dared not trouble Meng Zhao again... …

On the huge martial arts training ground, two figures were entangled together, the air made rumbling noises from time to time, and there were streams of air gushing out like waves of fire, forcing the people watching the battle on both sides to retreat again and again, their faces were covered by the high temperature. And the sweat that evaporated was constantly wiping.

Even so, they stared at the warring parties without blinking, for fear of any accidents.

Meng Zhao was wearing a light blue luxurious samurai uniform, and his long hair was loosely fixed by a hair tie.

With a jade-like face and a handsome figure, a pair of bright and sharp eyes are now filled with high-spirited fighting spirit.

Stepping on his feet, he got up easily from the ground, spread the five fingers of his right hand, and grabbed the huge fist that was hitting him obliquely. The strength in his heart surged, as if hiding a blazing furnace.

The other hand clenched a fist, wrapped in the pressure of Mount Tai, and slashed towards the opponent's face, like a big ax falling to the ground.

The person opposite Meng Zhao was none other than Meng Chuan from Sanfang.

Not only is he muscular, he looks as hard as a rock, but he is tall and burly, possessing a terrifying oppressive force.

Meng Zhao can only keep his feet off the ground and leap upwards to be even with him, and even use his arms to exert force from top to bottom.

Facing Meng Zhao's hand, Meng Chuan showed no expression on his face, and his short hair was still standing upright.

Almost instinctively, he lowered his waist and fell off the horse, moved his head sideways, narrowly avoiding Meng Zhao's chopping fist, and a hot wind blew across his cheek.

At the same time, he didn't dodge or avoid the palm that was grabbing at him, and rushed towards him.

After meeting Meng Chuan's fist in Meng Zhao's palm, he felt an internal force from the same source, but much stronger and more domineering than him, bursting towards him like a mountain torrent.

There is only time to use the internal force to protect the body, so as not to be hurt by the scorching heat that seems to be able to roast most of the power.

He himself was thrown by the hammer for more than half a meter before he landed floatingly.

After landing, Meng Zhao looked down at his palm with a wry smile, and saw that it was glowing red, which was obviously caused by the rapid blood flow, and the remaining heat on it was still astonishing.

If you pour a little cold water, misty water vapor will burst out immediately.

"Fourth brother, your internal strength is truly incomparable, and I am far behind."

Meng Zhao looked at the boy who was smiling innocently at him with emotion. Although the boy looked taller and taller than him, he was two years younger than him. What is it if he is not a boy?
These words are not rainbow farts, but I admire this three-bedroom kid from the bottom of my heart.

In the past few days, the relationship between Meng Zhao and the members of the Meng family who have just returned can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.

Forget about Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao, these two are his elders in name, and they are busy with many important events, so there is a generation gap with him.

Therefore, the one who has the most temper and the fastest warming up to him is the third-party Meng Chuan whom he met later.

First of all, Meng Chuan has no direct conflict of interest with him, nor does he stare at him like the two Dafang brothers, who either win over or suppress him, so they are inherently easy to get close to.
Secondly, Meng Chuan himself has a relatively honest personality, he is relatively simple and honest, he has no flamboyance, and he does not have those bad behaviors. He just focuses on practicing martial arts and is an out-and-out little martial arts idiot.

It can be said that he and Meng Zhao met each other late, and the two have a lot of common language, and they seem to be getting closer.

In the past few days, Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan have had similar discussions many times, and almost every time it ended in Meng Zhao's failure.

But Meng Zhao didn't get nothing. With the help of this rare and good partner, he could experience and comprehend the iron making hand little by little, and then get started.

Then directly use the sky mirror to upgrade the entry-level ironsmith to Xiaocheng.

The price is that there are only two hundred energy points left.

In terms of fighting the enemy purely with fists and feet, he may not be as good as Meng Chuan, but the gap is limited.

At least in a short period of time, within thirty or fifty moves, it is unlikely that the opponent wants to take him down.

The biggest gap between the two of them now is in the practice of internal strength.

The same Chiqi Order cultivation level, the same grade of kung fu, naturally, those with deep inner strength are better.

Meng Chuan came from the opposite side, scratched the back of his head, shook his head and said,

"Speaking of which, fourth brother, your talent is really amazing. If you hadn't spent ten years in Yujing, you have been in the family since you were a child, and you have been guided and practiced martial arts. You must be much better than me."

Meng Zhao admired him, thinking that he was a 16-year-old boy with excellent martial arts, far stronger than his peers.

Isn't Meng Chuan surprised and impressed by Meng Zhao's progress?

It should be noted that this person has only recently switched to the Chiqi Order of the Meng family. What he practiced in the past was just an acquired-level auxiliary inner strength method.

Innately, the opponent was left behind a lot, and his internal strength was not as good, which is normal.

Furthermore, the environments in which the two are located are also quite different.

Although the Daci'en Temple where Meng Zhao is located is a royal temple, the incense is very prosperous, and there is no shortage of cultivation resources, but he and the other 35 noble children are tool people, and it is already great to be able to barely get the martial arts teaching, so it is impossible to enshrine him for cultivation ?
On the contrary, they, the Meng family's children, can get the best practice guidance and the best practice resources in the family, and with their unremitting efforts, they can achieve today's achievements, which can only be said to be a matter of course.

Of course, this is because they don't know Meng Zhao's true background, otherwise his jaw would drop in shock.

Besides, the two fought against each other. Because of the blessing of the Sky Mirror, after Meng Zhao promoted the Iron Smelting Hand to Xiaocheng, his progress can be said to be by leaps and bounds.

The "terrifying savvy and comprehension" displayed even hit Meng Chuan once.

Fortunately, he is upright and aboveboard, and has a tenacious and unyielding side in his temperament. Meng Zhao's performance has aroused his competitive heart, and the two belong to healthy competition.

And compared to the two brothers who were courting and plotting against him all day long, Meng Zhao, a simple, gentle and like-minded brother, made him feel closer to him.

To put it bluntly, in just a few days, Meng Zhao has already gained Meng Chuan's trust and favor, and is even higher than Dafang's two brothers.

No way, according to cognition, the two are brothers with similar blood. Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, the blood is constantly being cut, and the improvement of the relationship is easy.

Then there is the problem of eyesight and life.

Meng Zhao is very good looking and good at being a human being. Whether it is similar to Meng Chuan's hobbies, or often makes the other party feel happy when chatting, it is a great plus.

If a camp is divided, the two of them can barely be divided together now.

Just as he was talking, there was a coquettish sound from the door of the training ground,
"Hey, the two of you have never finished. I have been waiting for a long time for you two to go out to play with him."

Hearing this, Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan looked at each other and smiled wryly. Well, it seems that today's discussion is over.

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