Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chen Siyuan knew better that the land of China was now filled with war and there were too many ambitious people. The fact that there were rebel kings everywhere was clear proof of this.

Not to mention Meng Zhao, in fact, other large and small families, sects, and even gangs in the north must have ambitions.

As heroes compete for supremacy in China, it is not about who is the strongest, but about who can make it to the end.

What if, what if I’m the one who makes it to the end?

This kind of mentality of taking chances is certainly undesirable, but it is difficult to eliminate. Instead, it will always exist in the hearts of every ambitious person.

The only difference is that Meng Zhao's strength and influence can match such ambition.

At the same time, Chen Siyuan also began to seriously consider the possibility of switching to Meng Zhao.

Unfortunately, he was still a relatively traditional person, although he believed that Meng Zhao was indeed an outstanding person, whether in terms of mind and courage, ability and skills, or martial arts talent, he was the best, the best of the best. The only bad thing was that he was not of royal blood.

Yes, even if Meng Zhao was born to an unpopular woman in the harem, combined with his existing strength, Chen Siyuan could make a choice.

But unfortunately, he was only born into a family of earls, and he was just a general. Although he had strength, he lacked fame.

This made it difficult for him to believe that Meng Zhao could make it to the end.

After all, he had followed Beitang Shu personally for a long time, and therefore knew some of the background and strength of the Beitang royal family.

Not to mention the others, just the great emperor Beitang Sheng, who is now unrivaled in heaven and earth, is a mountain that cannot be overcome by any ambitious people in the land of China.

If we fail to defeat Beitang Sheng, it will be impossible to destroy and overthrow the Dayong Dynasty. Naturally, all our ambitions are just illusions.

Even though Meng Zhao has extraordinary martial arts skills, has mastered martial arts to the level of a grandmaster, and has unlimited potential, he is still no match for Beitang Sheng.

Based on this reality, he absolutely did not want to, nor was he willing to, betray Beitang Shu and join Meng Zhao.

But then again, now, he had no choice.

His own obsession and Fu Fei's outrageous actions not only brought a huge threat to his life, but also cut off his possibility of serving under Beitang Shu once the matter was exposed.

This put him in a dilemma.

Liang Muchu also saw that Mr. Chen Siyuan was caught in a dilemma and shook his head secretly. No wonder he was sent away instead of following Beitang Shu and giving him advice.

Not only is Chen Siyuan lacking in wisdom and strategy, he is also far from decisiveness.

However, the Meng family has no choice now, since there are only two of them coming.

Compared to that audacious but worthless Fu Fei, Chen Siyuan is obviously much better.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you want to?"

Faced with Liang Muchu's gentle question, Chen Siyuan felt full of pressure and almost suffocated, but there was nothing he could do.

I had to confess honestly.

"Miss Liang, it's not that I don't want to, but I have a trick on me from Prince Fu. If I agree today, I will be exposed when I return to Prince Fu's Mansion in the future, and my whole family will suffer.

Although I am doomed to die, at least I will die alone, and my family will not be implicated." Chen Siyuan's words were also true. If he was deliberately pretending to be submissive, he was certainly not that kind of pedantic person.

Just agree to it first, and when you return to Prince Fu's Mansion in the future, you can eliminate all the hidden dangers.

He believed in his own judgment very much. The purpose of the Meng family recruiting him now was not to ask him to switch to the Meng family clearly, but to ask him to hide in the Prince Fu's Mansion like a traitor and provide key information at the critical moment to reverse the situation and win the victory.

However, on the one hand, he looked down on Meng Zhao in his heart, and on the other hand, he was unable to betray him physically.

If this restriction is really triggered, not only will he die, but his family will also die.

Since death is inevitable, why not sacrifice yourself and create a way for your family?

Upon hearing this, Liang Muchu looked Chen Siyuan up and down carefully, his eyes deep and sinister.

In a trance, Chen Siyuan looked at Liang Muchu and vaguely saw another pair of eyes hidden in his pupils.

The eyes were purple and black in color, with vertical pupils, looking up from above, cold and ruthless, as if the gods were looking down at ants.

As I felt a chill all over my body, I felt as if I was seen through from the inside out.

This, one person's eyes hiding another person's eyes, what a weird thing.

But soon, Chen Siyuan guessed that the illusory eye hidden in Liang Muchu's pupil was most likely from Meng Zhao.

To be honest, he only knew that the Northern Meng Dragon King was extremely talented and gifted in martial arts, but he didn't know that his methods were so strange.

After Liang Muchu looked at it carefully, his spirit became tense, his face solemn, and he said,

"So that's how it is. There is a mysterious force tattooed on your right arm. It seems to be related to some kind of spell. During this period of time, every move you make will be observed and stored by this mysterious force until someone extracts it and reads it."

After hearing these words, Chen Siyuan was shocked, but also showed an expression of ecstasy.

That’s right, it was indeed the Northern Meng Dragon King who took action. His eyesight is simply amazing.

"Miss Liang is right. This spell actually originated from an ancient secret spell, the art of plant sight and hearing. It was once one of the hundreds of tribes, the magical power of the wood spirit tribe. Wherever there are flowers, plants and trees, you cannot escape the monitoring and surveillance of the wood spirit tribe.

The method of seeing and hearing from the sky and the earth that I have learned is just the basic form of this magical spell.

The prince has transformed this magical spell into a bloody visual and auditory art. My words and actions will be transformed into detailed information and recorded in this power. As long as the prince is willing, he can take it back and read it at will. "

After hearing this, Liang Muchu was also deeply moved. This kind of magical spell was one of the innate magical powers of the Wood Elves, one of the hundreds of tribes in ancient times. It was quite famous, but it had long been lost with the demise of the Wood Elves.

Unexpectedly, Beitang Shu actually knew the secret mantra of this magical power, and could even improve and innovate it, turning it into flesh, blood, sight and sound.

All I can say is that they are worthy of being the Beitang royal family, with great wealth and profound background.

Of course, Liang Muchu also understood that if the hidden danger of Chen Siyuan was not resolved, not only would he not defect to the Meng family, but even if he really only sought a temporary chance of survival and defected to the Meng family, it would be of no use. He would be exposed when he returned and would die without a burial place.

She valued Chen Siyuan and Fu Fei, not because she really thought they were talented, but because the opportunity was rare. At the same time, she wanted to arrange two chess pieces casually, just in case they could come in handy in the future?

Since you are a chess piece, you must be secretive.

It would be better to have nothing if I were to be exposed as soon as I returned to Prince Fu's Mansion. (End of this chapter)