Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 18 Telling and Doubt

It can be said that Meng Zhao was attacked and injured, which caused Lu Le to suffer a lot of psychological pressure.

Self-blame and guilt gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake.

Although Meng Zhao never complained about him or even excused him, Lu Le couldn't get over this hurdle by himself.

Now under the questioning of his adoptive father Lu Zhong, his defenses have completely collapsed, and he knelt down to plead guilty under the eyes of everyone.

Lu Zhong's stern face remained unchanged, he stared at Lu Le coldly, and the terrifying aura erupted suddenly like a volcano.

Meng Zhao and the others were blinded, before they realized what happened, Lu Le rolled down like a torn bag and fell to the side.

The five skinny fingerprints on Yuanyuan's right cheek are bright red like blood and raised high.

"This palm was struck by me as a father, to teach you to think twice and be careful when doing things in the future.

I don't want this to happen a second time.

As for whether you should be punished or not, that is the young master's decision, and you should plead guilty to the young master. "

Meng Zhao was taken aback, but it wasn't that Lu Le was slapped to make him fuss.

It's that he couldn't see clearly at all, couldn't understand how Lu Zhong made his move.

In the same way, if you can't even see clearly, once you encounter such an opponent, you will basically be killed in seconds.

In his heart, Meng Zhao raised his status as a congenital master a few more levels, and if he could not provoke him, he would not provoke him.

At the same time, he quickly walked to Lu Le's side, helped him up, and comforted him,

"Uncle Zhong, what are you doing, Ah Le is still young, so it's inevitable that there will be omissions in his actions.

I was injured only because of my lack of strength, so I can't blame him. "

The effect of his action is obvious.

Lu Zhong's originally tense face relaxed, obviously because he was afraid that Meng Zhao would lose trust and confidence in Lu Le, so he specially taught him a lesson to calm Meng Zhao down.

After all, Lu Le is his foster son, and he still has feelings for him.

Meng Zhao is so magnanimous, and he feels at ease.

As for the rest of the subordinates, seeing this scene, they naturally had a lot of good feelings towards Meng Zhao.

This kind of mentality is also very common. Everyone likes to work under a magnanimous and tolerant boss. Even if they make mistakes occasionally, they can be forgiven.

If Meng Zhao behaved extremely cold-blooded, indifferent, or even unreasonable.

The big guy may still be loyal to him, but how much sincerity is there is not necessarily.

Although people's hearts are unpredictable, you might as well try to harvest people's hearts for your own use.

"Master Kuanren, Ah Le, hurry up and thank the young master!"

With half of his face swollen, Lu Le thanked Meng Zhao very ashamedly, but he was a little slurred.
"Surse Sao forehead, Thurse Sao forehead."

Meng Zhao suppressed a smile, nodded slightly, turned his eyes to Lu Zhong, and said,

"Uncle Zhong, don't stick around here, let's go into the room to talk, and it happens that I have something to ask you for advice."

Lu Zhong slapped himself on the forehead with a pipe, and hurriedly said,
"I'm really confused, young master and old slave."

Arrived in a room for entertaining guests in the mansion.

Lu Zhong drove the others out, leaving the two of them guarding the door to prevent the conversation from being overheard.

Meng Zhao sat in the master's seat in the hall with a graceful posture, put the Buddhist beads that he had been holding in his left hand on the table, picked up a cup of freshly brewed ginseng tea, and took a sip to relieve his fatigue.

Lu Le stood beside him and listened, pressing a white towel with shards of ice on his red and swollen cheeks, opening his mouth to move around from time to time, the numbness disappeared quickly, and his speech returned to normal.

With a face full of embarrassment, he took the initiative to tell Lu Zhong in detail about the attacks he encountered along the way, as well as the traitor he suspected.

Lu Zhong hunched over and sat on a somewhat spacious grand master's chair, swaying his cigarette pipe, blowing out smoke rings, listening patiently, occasionally showing a dignified expression, nodding his head thoughtfully from time to time.

The whole thing happened suddenly and strangely.

Because neither Meng Zhao nor Lu Le felt that anyone would attack them, because there was no reason.

Meng Zhao hadn't been in Nan'an County for the past ten years. Not only did he have no grudges with others, but he even had few interest disputes. Now that he just returned home, he is very low-key and not many people know about it.

As for what might be hated by others, it was that he went to the banquet with his second brother Meng Wen last night, and he also accepted a bunch of valuable jasper beads, but that was all.

Eldest son Meng Xi is not big-hearted, he may be unhappy about it, but if it is because of this, it is too hasty to send people to attack Meng Zhao because of this, and it cannot stand scrutiny.

How could this kind of lunatic inherit the Meng family business?
As for Meng Qinghuai, he did show some hostility towards Meng Zhao.

But in the eyes of Meng Zhao and Lu Le, the possibility of him being the person behind the scenes is even less likely than that of the eldest son Meng Xi.

After Lu Zhong listened, he knocked on the table with his pipe and said slowly,
"A Le, didn't you collect the throwing knife, silver needle, and plum blossom dart of that master of hidden weapons? Show me them."

Hearing this, Lu Le quickly put down the white scarf in his hand, and hurriedly took out a rag from the small bag wrapped around his waist, revealing the hidden weapon wrapped inside, and handed it to Lu Zhong.

Lu Zhong smacked his mouth, picked up a silver needle and looked at it carefully, put it in his palm again, weighed it, nodded, and said as expected,

"The silver needle is doped with a bit of star-patterned steel, which absorbs light and hides the sharpness in the sun, making it difficult to guard against. Moreover, the upper end of the needle feels a little rough to the touch, and it has been specially polished.

Sure enough, the silver needle and the hidden weapon that killed our manor nurse before should have come from the same person. "

"what?"

Meng Zhao and Lu Le were very surprised. They never thought that they would be attacked by the same group of people who attacked the manor before. Are they so courageous?

Lu Zhong looked at the surprised two people and said with a smile,

"What, are you confused?
In fact, I just heard your description, I feel familiar.

The dwarf who can entangle the scar with his body skills, the master who has practiced the powerful eagle claw hand to a great degree, and the master who uses hidden weapons, all have obvious characteristics.

They led a group of people into the Zhuangzi that night five days ago.

We killed seven nursing homes in the Houtian realm, burned down the medicine fields, and looted the medicine warehouses, which caused us a lot of losses.

Two nurses who narrowly escaped with their lives recorded their characteristics.

Also, the silver needles left by the hidden weapon master were still left on two corpses, so I'm so sure.

I have sent people to look for their whereabouts before, and the government has also greeted them. I thought there would be a result soon.

Unexpectedly, this group of people would dare to ambush the young master, trying to do something wrong, it is really daring. "

Speaking of this, Lu Zhong shook his head and said bitterly,
"This group of people not only have high martial arts skills, but also have been trained, have extraordinary qualities, are fierce and powerful, and are definitely not ordinary people.

Thanks to the good fortune of the young master, he got through this difficult time.

Otherwise, the old slave will come to the ground and have no face to see the two masters. "

He sent people to search for the murderer, and almost killed his young master.

Lu Le is suspected of being negligent, and he is also ineffective.

Otherwise, if we caught this group earlier, how could Meng Zhao be in danger?This is Lu Zhong's thinking.

Looking at it this way, Lu Le is exactly the same as him, and obviously got his "true biography".

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