Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 132 Tea shop (for subscription)

Of course, there is another situation, that is, the three possible legends sorted out and analyzed by Meng Zhao are all false.

Among Tu Xiu's treasures, there are neither the so-called Jiuding and the Sun Shooting Arrow, nor the treasures related to the real dragon.

But, worst of all, there should be countless treasures inside.

If Meng Zhao gets it, it will also be an expansion and deepening of his own power and background, and he will make a profit without losing money.

Time flies, another week passed, Shi Jie secretly contacted Meng Zhao three more times, getting more anxious each time.

However, there is still no news of the descendants of Tu Xiu's wife and brother whom he wanted to find, as well as the third key.

It's not that Meng Zhao procrastinates or hides it on purpose, but even with the huge power of the Meng family and its centuries-old foundation, trying to find a person, or even a key, is like finding a needle in a haystack. Using the power of the entire Meng family...

The drizzle is falling, the smooth bluestone ground is wet, an autumn rain falls, and the climate suddenly turns cold

At the corner of the street, Meng Qinghuai, wearing a thick coat and holding an oil-paper umbrella, hurried into a tea shop, but did not realize that there was an extremely hidden tail behind him.

The tea shop was full of fragrance. There was a blind old man playing the erhu tremblingly. The melody was melancholy and quiet, like crying. There were tea-tasting people in the hall, listening to the melody with their heads shaking, quite engrossed.

Meng Qinghuai didn't come here to drink tea or taste music, so he hurried into a box on the second floor, where a person was making tea with freshly boiled water.

Looking at his attire, wearing a felt hat and covering his hair, he seemed to be in his twenties, dressed as a tea shop assistant, but Meng Qinghuai closed the door, faced this person, knelt down and kowtowed,

"It's the young one who is late, please forgive me, my lord."

The young man shook his head, ignored Meng Qinghuai, waited for the tea to boil, and a scent came out, then said,

"You, you, you don't have a point of view at all, no wonder you can't get on the stage to help you, so just slap yourself."

His voice has a bit of vicissitudes, and there are many inconsistencies with his face. There is a high probability that he is wearing a human skin mask, and his specific identity is unknown.

However, it can be seen that Meng Qinghuai has a sense of crisis and fear in front of him.

Meng Qinghuai didn't say anything, and didn't try to defend himself, he slapped himself on both sides of the cheeks a few times, with great force, the skin was as red as blood, and the palm lines were obvious, so he was stopped just now.

"Okay, my time is very precious, I don't have time to waste with you, I've called you this time to inform you, and I'll give you three more days to either lure Meng Zhao out of the Meng Mansion, or let go of the assassination, you Let's see."

Meng Qinghuai didn't seem to expect that the other party called him to talk about this, so he looked embarrassed and said,
"My lord, can you give me a few more days?

Meng Zhao hasn't gone out these days, and hasn't contacted outsiders, so I have nothing to do.

I beg you to wait a little longer, I must find a way as soon as possible to give our people a chance to make a move.

As long as Meng Zhao dies, I will be able to take over the second house, and it is not impossible to inherit the entire Meng family in the future.

Before he finished speaking, the man dressed as a tea shop assistant stretched out his hand to interrupt him, shook his head, sat on the side of the tea table, shook the teacup in his hand, and said quietly,

"It was the same argument last time, you convinced me, and I am willing to try it out to see how far you can do it.

But it's a pity that they can't even kill Meng Zhao at the very least, so how can they control the Erfang and even the Meng family?

And this is not my problem, it's your problem.

I have found the person who killed him, and I will not be required to create the opportunity to kill him.

Qing Huai, you have been with me for several years, you know what kind of personality I am, you can't rely on me for everything.

If you have to do everything, what is the meaning of your existence? "

The bean-sized sweat on Meng Qinghuai's face slowly fell, his head was lowered, his eyes hidden in the dark were terribly cold, he propped himself on the ground, and the veins on the back of his hand pressed by his sleeves bulged, it can be seen that the emotion in his heart was extremely agitated at this time, as if It's about to explode anytime.

But he held back in the end, because he knew very well that if the person in front of him hooked his fingers, he would die without a burial, and a word from the other party could make him smooth sailing and rise to the top.

His wealth, life, and bright future depend on the thought of the person in front of him, so how can he easily offend him?

"Why, stop talking? Aren't you usually very smart? You know how to use me to replace yourself.

In fact, it is not a bad thing to have small thoughts and cleverness.

In fact, if it's really that kind of stupid pig, I don't even bother to look at them, and I won't give them a chance. "

Meng Qinghuai understood that the other party was beating him. After all, he didn't really want to be a dog for others, but just wanted to borrow the other party's strength to achieve his own goals.

For this reason, Meng Xi, Meng Wen, and even the people in front of him are all objects he can use.

However, he is not the only smart person, or in other words, his intelligence is only limited.

Meng Wen could see through what he was thinking, and the person in front of him could see it clearly.

"The cake you drew for me is huge, but you don't understand that I am an expert at drawing cakes.

If a person in business can't even make cakes for others, then he must have failed.

Therefore, I don't expect you to be in charge of the entire Meng family, as long as you can hold the second room in your hands, you are already satisfied, and it is considered a great achievement for you. "

"If you have anything to say now, just say it quickly. I have limited time and I only give you one chance."

"Yes, my lord, listen to me. Recently, Meng Zhao sent someone to track down the descendants of Tu Xiu's wife and brother. I am also using my relationship to find this person. As long as I can find it, I will be able to attract Meng Zhao."

Originally, the man's expression was very indifferent, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly froze for a moment, his eyes burst into an astonishing cold light, Meng Qinghuai couldn't help lowering his body under the strong pressure, and fell on the ground, almost unable to move.

"More than 200 years ago, the descendants of the wife and younger brother of Tu Xiu, the leader of the Supreme Alliance? Interesting, what does he want this person for?"

"This is beyond the reach of villains, but it may be related to Tu Xiu's treasure.

It's just that this treasure of the Supreme Alliance has been passed down for so many years, but no one has found it. It may be that there is such a thought. "

The man thought for a long time before murmuring,
"These days, he is not the only one looking for the descendants of Tu Xiu's wife and brother. Could it be that Tu Xiu's treasure is about to be revealed?

Even if the real treasure appears, what qualifications does Meng Zhao have to fight for it? "

Seeing the person in front of him deep in thought, Meng Qinghuai's mind was spinning rapidly, and his heart was pounding.

If he can get Tu Xiu's treasure, it doesn't matter whether he inherits the second wife or not.

However, he still has a bit of reason, knowing that he is not qualified to intervene in such a major event, and can only obey the orders of the person in front of him.

"Qinghuai, you brought me some useful news. Go back and wait. I will arrange for the descendants of the slaughtered wife and brother. I will inform you when the time comes. You lure Meng Zhao out of the Meng family. Even out of town.

As for his life and death, I will handle it, you don't have to worry. "

(End of this chapter)