Chapter 139

In a short while, everything will be ready.

Meng Zhao, Kumara, Lu Zhong, and a group of Meng family masters galloped away from the mansion on horses, causing passers-by to look sideways.

Lu Le packed up his mood, expressionless, and returned to the mansion with a cold murderous intent, ready to strike.

In the huge Meng family, because of Meng Zhao's leaving the house, there were turmoil, and it seemed not so peaceful.

Meng Wen was pouring a bowl of bitter soup into his mouth in the room at this time. After drinking it, luck adjusted his breath.

Streams of pure vitality were extracted from the decoction to heal the hidden wounds in the body that were hit by the true energy of the profound fire.

After finishing the exercise, he lay on the bed blankly, neither in a good mood nor in a bad mood.

I have been lying on the bed like a disabled person for a while, and I really realized what it means to live rather than die.

What made him even more headache was what to do after the injury improved.

First of all, with big brother Meng Wen, you still have to fight. If you lose your ambition and spirit completely because of a slight defeat, you might as well die in Shi Siming's hands, or even lie on this bed and never get up.

But to fight, one must have strength and a plan to fight.

Now that he has obvious disadvantages, if he really wants to turn defeat into victory, it still depends on whether Meng Qinghuai's matter can be done.

If Meng Qinghuai can really take over the second room and really support him, then even if his popularity is not as good as before, he still has the capital to compete with his elder brother Meng Wen, and this is the crux of the problem.

After all, with his current prestige, he would never be able to subdue Meng Zhao. Only Meng Qinghuai's Second Household could be used by him.

It was also out of this consideration that he promised and supported Meng Qinghuai's actions. Otherwise, how could he risk the world's disgrace and let others assassinate his blood cousin just because of jealousy?

In the final analysis, it is still driven by interests.

While thinking about these things, the people under his command who were sent to watch the second room came to report that Meng Zhao had led people out of the city mansion, and judging by the posture, he went straight to the outside of the city.

This unexpected news made Meng Wen startled for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing, his voice was full of relief and anticipation.

Just as the God of Wealth who colluded with Meng Qinghuai was impatient, he had waited too long.

It's just that Meng Zhao is bored at home as an otaku, no one can call out, and he can't expose himself to help Meng Qinghuai create conditions, so he can only wait patiently, and now he has not let him wait in vain, the time has finally come.

After waving his hand to make the follower retreat, Meng Wen lay on the soft bed with his head up, his smile disappeared, and he was in a daze.

From the point of view of his heart, he is not willing to do such things as brothers fight against each other, or even kill each other, and he is under a certain pressure in his heart, but for the goal in his heart, in order to achieve his own goal, he does not want to do it.

After a long time, in the empty room, there was a voice talking to himself,
"Fourth, fourth, don't blame me for being ruthless. Who told you to be in the limelight, provoke Shi Siming, and even defeat him? How do you want me to deal with myself and face you in the future?
If you're dead, don't come to me, go to Qinghuai, the one who really wants to kill you is him, not me, I hope we can be brothers in the next life, when the time comes, a glass of water and wine will wipe away all grievances..."

In Meng Wen's mind, Meng Zhao, who left the mansion and went straight to the outside of the city, was already a dead person.

After so many years of dating and working together, he knows Meng Qinghuai very well and admires him very much.

The other party is very particular about his work, if he doesn't make a move, he will be [-]% sure if he makes a move.

Moreover, Lenovo Meng Qinghuai colluded with those people of the third class and the highest class outside, so the person who did it this time must be something that the people in the second room can't resist.

On the other hand, the two brothers Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao who were discussing matters in a secret room also got wind.

Meng Jizu showed a trace of helplessness on his resolute face, and said to Meng Hongdao next to him,
"This kid, he went out again just a few days after he stopped, and he brought so many people with him, and he didn't know where he went wild. It's really a headache.

Third brother, do you think we should tell him about a marriage and take good care of him? "

There is no doubt that Meng Zhao is a capable and likable child, but often such excellent children are not honest and like to cause trouble.

Meng Hongdao smiled, showing a more refined and elegant air, and said softly,

"Brother, I know what you're worried about.

Don't worry, this kid has rules and won't mess around.

As for the marriage, I don't know if the eldest brother has noticed that there is still an extremely pure and vast pure Yang boy's spirit in his body. It must be cultivated deliberately, and he will not break his body easily. It is too early to say this.

And as a child of our Meng family, marriage matters must not be trifling. You must find a well-matched family who can marry with our family who watch and help each other, and the other party's girl must be good-looking, so that Zhao'er will not be wronged. "

Meng Jizu shook his head,

"You guy, you are really good enough. Thinking about the marriage that our father made for you, you didn't agree, just escaped and ran away. When you came back, you brought your current siblings back. You almost didn't piss your father to death. .

Now it's Zhao'er's turn, why can't you relax and let him choose the person he likes? "

"Brother, I was young, energetic and ignorant at that time, and compared to Zhao'er's performance today, it is far behind.

Besides, An Hui is a direct disciple of Mount Baitou, and her master holds a very important position in Mount Baitou. The marriage between me and her is also of great benefit to our Meng family. You know the impact these years have brought.

In short, I hope that Zhao'er can marry a wife who likes him and can help him like me. "

"What about Meng Yan? He's not young anymore, it's time for him to calm down."

As soon as Meng Yan was mentioned, Meng Hongdao's complexion was not very good-looking, his elegant and easy-going air was gone, and he became a little more annoyed, clenched his fists as if he wanted to hit someone,
"Brother, don't mention that useless thing in front of me. When I was at home, I knew how to walk dogs and cockfights and visit brothels.

If you let him go out to increase his knowledge and broaden his horizons, he would be fine, he would spend all day chasing girls and competing with others to be jealous.

Several times, people have sent letters to accuse me of guilt, what do you think I can do?
Anyway, I put all my hopes on Chuan'er now, pointing at him to inherit the third house.

As for that stinky boy Meng Yan, let him go on his own. If he can have more children in the future, it will be regarded as a meritorious service to our Meng family. "

Meng Jizu smiled and said nothing, but said in his heart,

Your eldest son is still like you, carved out of the same mold when you were young.

It's a pity that although Meng Yan is also talented, he doesn't have a courageous heart for martial arts and perseverance, so he is destined to fail to become the future pillar of the Meng family.

"Well, let's talk about that later.

Continuing with the topic just now, the Sun family has been waiting for the people in Huolongdong, it seems that there is news now..."

(End of this chapter)

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