Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1513 Ask (Subscribe)

He was nice to Meng Yan before, but it was all because this kid was from a good background, he was from the direct line of the Meng family, and he might be able to play a certain role and value in dealing with the Meng family, but I didn't like him, I looked down on him.

However, it was the kid he looked down upon, who actually showed kindness to him at this time, which made him feel mixed.

Not long after Zhen Cheng felt emotional, the door of the study room creaked and was pushed open. A pair of black military boots stepped forward, and a rattling sound sounded. in the room.

Zhen Cheng saw that this person was somewhat similar to Meng Yan and Meng Chuan, but he was even more handsome, especially his eyes, which were bright and energetic, both as vast as the sky and as deep as the stars, as if with a special charm, Inhale his mind into it...

Huh, huh, Zhen Cheng took a sharp breath, his eyes were full of horror, his back was wet, he was full of fear and the feeling of the rest of his life, he was so powerful and scary.

He was born as an inner guard of the royal family, and his martial arts are superb. Although the martial art is sealed at this time, his spiritual cultivation is still there. However, when he saw this person's eyes, he completely lost control, almost becoming a puppet. It was the first time in his life. Encountered such a strange scene once.

That feeling is ten times, a hundred times more terrifying than meeting a powerful big devil.

However, what surprised him the most was that such a powerful and formidable person didn't have the slightest aura in his body, just like an ordinary person. Running with this person, but this feeling is quite idealistic, making it difficult for him to prove it, and it is very painful.

Seeing the visitor, Meng Chuan put down the sword manual, and said with joy and respect,
"Fourth brother, this person is the one who takes care of the third brother. His martial arts are extremely high and his mind is cunning. If it weren't for our large numbers of people, he might have a chance to escape.

In addition, I heard from the third brother that this person did not treat him harshly, but treated him well. "

Meng Chuan is a person who knows how to advance and retreat. He says what should be said and what should not be said. He does what Meng Yan asks him to do. As for how Meng Zhao decides and how to do it, he is beyond his control.

Meng Zhao drifted to a corner of the study, sat down on a soft bed, looked away, as if there was a Mount Tai pressure pouring on Zhen Cheng, after a long time, he said,

"Okay, I understand, fifth, you go out first, no one is allowed to come in without my order."

Meng Chuan was astonished. It seemed that in the mind of the fourth brother, this person's identity was not simple. After all, after becoming a peerless master and defeating Wu Huai'en, Meng Zhao hardly treated the enemy so seriously.

Not daring to have the slightest objection, Meng Chuan turned and left, and closed the door of the study, leaving only Meng Zhao and Zhen Cheng in the study. It was obviously a quiet and elegant place, but Zhen Cheng was sweating on his forehead, flustered , I just feel that there are thousands of ants eating me under my buttocks, and I can't stand it at all.

This kind of emotion is called suffering. If you can't go up, you can't go down. It hurts people the most.

If Zhen Cheng knew that his death was imminent, he would not have such a mood of worrying about gains and losses.

Meng Zhao flicked the corner of his clothes lightly, retracted his immeasurable gaze like Mount Tai, and said with a smile,
"You are so courageous. You dealt with me in Lingwu City, and even beheaded the masters of Qixing Tower, trying to blame the Meng family and provoke a war between the two sides. The poison of your mind is also frightening.

Tell me, what is your name, what is your background, you are so bold. "

Zhen Cheng let out a long breath, and following this breath, his thoughts seemed to return to a long, long time ago, a bright afternoon, a baptism of life and death.

At that baptism, he became the imperial guard, but it was also that baptism that made his best friend stay forever.

Now it seems that the dead are not necessarily unhappy, and the living are not necessarily experiencing pain.

"Meng Zhao, I'm just a small character. I'm just a small character. I'm just listening to other people's affairs and orders. It's like beheading the masters of the Qixing Building and dealing with the Meng family. There are other people behind the scenes. Instead of focusing on me, why don't you focus on me?" Find trouble with the master messenger."

"No, no, no, in my opinion, although everyone has their own position, at least each position has its own value. You may not be the one who is targeting the Meng family, but you must Knows many secrets.

Moreover, don't you even know where you were born?
If this is the case, for a fool like you to be able to practice such innate and superb martial arts, God is really blind. "

Meng Zhao didn't care about the real mastermind behind the scenes, because if he guessed correctly, he would not be able to retaliate against the other party for quite a long time, so why worry about the other party?

As for the so-called envoy, he is nothing more than a knife. In Meng Zhao's mind, he is no different from the person in front of him, except that he has a little autonomy.

"Meng Zhao, just now I heard from your fifth younger brother that you have already guessed our origin. I don't know if it is true or not?"

At this time, Zhen Cheng also played a trick of turning against the guest. Obviously it was Meng Zhao who interrogated him, but it turned into him interrogating Meng Zhao.

"Yes, I have thought about it a few times in my heart, and I vaguely noticed that your identities are problematic, so I strictly forbid anyone from the Meng family to interrogate you, so as not to ask things that shouldn't be asked, except me.

So, you don't need to cling to the little secret in your hand. If only I know it, if I don't tell it, who will know that you said it? "

As a master of speaking skills and an expert in mouth tricks, Meng Zhao's attainments in this area may not be inferior to martial arts.

When he said this, Zhen Cheng's mind suddenly wandered. Yes, Meng Zhao was so cautious, he obviously already had a guess, and if he really knew his identity, he would not dare to reveal it to the outside world. If so, why bother? Carrying it, what kind of loyal courtier are you pretending to be?

Thinking of this, Zhen Cheng seemed to have been hit by a blow to the head and opened his eyes, saying,
"Forget it, since you've said that, I won't hide it from you, I'm from Yujing City, and now I'm one of the inner guards of the royal family. Speaking of which, you are the Tiangang Guard, and you can also be regarded as the emperor's guard, and we can still be regarded as colleagues! "

This Zhen Cheng is shameless, and there is really no one else.

Not only did he tell his own identity, but he also took the opportunity to have a relationship with Meng Zhaola, treating the imperial family's inner guard and the emperor's Tiangang guard as colleagues.

Meng Zhao is also well-informed and has read countless people. Hearing the words of a scoundrel like Zhen Cheng, he couldn't help laughing.
"What a royal family guard, what a colleague and close minister, I remember Tiangang's 36 guards from afar, but they are just 36 unlucky ones who were abandoned by the family and summoned by the emperor. The Qingdeng Ancient Buddha spent ten winters and summers before gaining some honor.

Now in your mouth, it seems that you have really become a neighbor of the Great Emperor.

You are also a rare talent! "

(End of this chapter)