Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1167 Purple Butterfly (for subscription)

Ji's uncles and nephews acted quickly, and the discussion was about the same, so Ji Rulin took Meng Zhao to see Zidie.

The place where these envoys are arranged is at the outermost edge of the Danchi tribe, and the environment is not very good.

It can be seen that there is no trust in these outsiders, and Meng Zhao can feel that there are many people secretly watching an area.

The quality of these monitoring people is not very good, they will be discovered easily, and of course they can't hide the truth from Zidie and others.

Meng Zhao asked Ji Rulin,

"Brother Lin, are these people under surveillance every time they visit, or is it only this time that you send someone to monitor?"

This question is very critical, because it is related to what kind of attitude Meng Zhao will use to treat this purple butterfly.

He wants to make all his actions look reasonable and stand up to scrutiny as much as possible.

Ji Rulin hesitated for a moment, then whispered back,

"Actually, there were people under surveillance before, but it wasn't as strong as this time, and the restrictions were more obvious."

It's no wonder that if Meng Zhao hadn't appeared and revealed the hidden dangers, Ji's uncles and nephews would not have known that these people were so bold and dared to plot against them, so of course they wouldn't be too wary.

And with Meng Zhao's instructions, not only did they imprison those who ate inside and outside, but also expanded the intensity of surveillance, and a wave of distrust and hostility was clearly revealed.

Meng Zhao is also not good at complaining about pig teammates. After all, he is his father-in-law and uncle. To save face, he can only walk while thinking about how to deal with it later.

Coming to a wooden house that looked like the one that received him before, Ji Rulin said a few words to the guard outside the house, then left Meng Zhao behind, gave him a cheering expression, and ran away without a trace.

It's just that he didn't look too conspicuous when he did this, because it was like this every time before, even the last time Zidie came to the Danchi clan, he didn't show up, this time it was considered a face.

The guards on guard are not members of the Danchi tribe, but rebels who followed the envoys. Both of them are not very old, only seventeen or eighteen, but they seem to have a very tough and stern temperament. They glanced at Meng Zhao, seeing his temperament spit out, extraordinary, his momentum slightly restrained.

After explaining to Meng Zhao, one of them knocked on the door and entered to report, and pushed the door out after a while, inviting Meng Zhao in.

Meng Zhao nodded, and smiled at the two of them veiledly, to see the leopard, the overall quality of the rebel army, and the distinction between the upper and lower classes are already obvious, it cannot be said to be a climate, but it should not be underestimated.

When I came to the inner room of the wooden house, I saw a man in a lavender gown sitting loosely at the round table in the center, holding a teacup, savoring something carefully.

Meng Zhao glanced at this person carefully without any trace, and found that what Ji's uncle and nephew described was just right, without any exaggeration.

The facial features are average, the eyes are slightly small, neither ugly nor handsome, very ordinary, and can be regarded as a middle-aged appearance.

But his hair color is lavender, similar to Meng Zhao's sideburns, and his temperament is indeed feminine, like a cold poisonous snake. In the environment he is in, he gives people a strong sense of uneasiness and discomfort.

This anxiety and discomfort stemmed from the vigilance of biological instincts, as if to say that the other party was a dangerous guy who might jump over and bite him at any time.

Such a strong and weird personal physique, directly contrasting an ordinary-looking, thin guy, stands out from the crowd, making people subconsciously ignore his mediocre appearance, and pay attention to his temperament and charm.

He is indeed a very weird person, Meng Zhao thought to himself.

"You are the son-in-law of Patriarch Ji? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Purple Butterfly's attitude is not very friendly, lacking the most basic manners, but whenever someone visits, isn't it just asking someone to sit down and talk?

But Meng Zhao felt that it was understandable. It was already very good that the other party could patiently ask about his background.

The current situation is that the relationship network that Zidie built with the Danchi clan was completely destroyed, and it is still closely monitored by the Danchi clan. It is impossible for him not to know what this means.

Something went wrong, and the Danchi clan became wary of them, even hostile.

If the original plan is followed, the possibility of mistakes is too great.

If the superiors pursue it, he, as the number one person in charge, cannot escape the blame, which means that he is not good at handling affairs, and his own ability is also very problematic, which will affect the future, so it would be strange if he was in a good mood.

Furthermore, Meng Zhao's sudden appearance also represented an unknown direction, which made him a little uneasy.

I have been dealing with the Danchi clan for a long time, and I have never seen Ji Zhenyun’s son-in-law. It’s okay to appear suddenly, and his appearance is accompanied by various abnormal performances of the Danchi clan. It’s hard not to think of the two. any special relationship between them.

Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, he is repulsive and hostile to Meng Zhao, and his family plan may be aborted because of this person.

Meng Zhao wasn't angry at all, he still kept the reserved smile when he came in, pursed his lips, and said,

"Ru Shuang and I were together three years ago. At that time, Ji's lineage had not come to Hushan. Of course, you didn't know my existence. Now that Ru Shuang is pregnant and misses her relatives, I specially brought her back to visit her relatives." .

But it doesn't matter, don't you know me now? "

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Lu Yang, the son-in-law of the Ji family of the Danchi clan, and now I am the guardian of the clan, with five thousand warriors in my hands, protecting the old and the young of the clan.

By the way, those of you who bought my family were captured and imprisoned under my suggestion.

Also, I suggested setting up people who are monitoring you outside, lest you do anything bad and harm my Danchi clan. "

Meng Zhao grinningly revealed his forged history, and at the same time added fuel to the flames by saying that the arrangement of Ji's uncle and nephew was the result of his own guidance. Of course, this is not a lie. This happens now.

Purple Butterfly heard well at first, and had no doubts about the identity of the son-in-law of the Ji family.

Although he was disconnected from the relationship network we woven in the past, there are still channels. He found out that the patriarch's daughter came back with a big belly. This is a relatively influential event in the Danchi clan in recent times.

It's not that a big belly can make it big, and he doesn't think anyone would like to be a father. Naturally, he preconceived that Meng Zhao is indeed the son-in-law of the Danchi clan, and his identity is a certainty, and there can be no mistake.

However, after hearing that the terrible situation he was facing now was completely manipulated by this person, he couldn't help but get angry, and a gleam of light leaked out of his small eyes, as sharp and cold as a sword.

If eyes could kill, then Meng Zhao would have been hacked to pieces by this purple butterfly.

It's really a roadblock in front of Kangzhuang Avenue. This guy is really hateful.

(End of this chapter)