Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 293 Bait (for Subscription)

In fact, Meng Zhao wanted to go and see this campaign against the six innates from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking with your toes, you all know that this will be an extremely brilliant and exciting battle.

It's a pity that he also knew that Meng Jizu would not allow him to leave the mansion because of safety considerations, so he could only give up.

In the following time, Meng Zhao practiced exercises step by step, read books, teased and molested Han Lu, enhanced his relationship, adjusted his life, increased the rewards for earth and spiritual objects, and expected to gain something
The small days can be regarded as relaxed and relaxed, leisurely and leisurely...

But within the county town, there was an extremely strange atmosphere.

After this incident, the hearts of the big and small families felt as if a storm was about to come, with dark clouds covering the top, extremely depressed, panicked, but helpless.

Recently, major events have occurred in the county town one after another, one after another, which is dizzying.

Not long after the Hu family was wiped out, the Minghualou murder occurred. Before the murderer Zhu Guangxi was arrested, the Sun family also had a major case of concealing arms, and within a few days, they were heavily blocked in the county town and the Tianxing Hall. Kill the door under protection.

Families with a little news channel are in danger, and they always feel that their future life will not be peaceful.

Life is boring if it is like a pool of stagnant water, but if it is like a stormy sea that never stops, it would be too exciting.

The only ones who can remain unmoved are ordinary people who know nothing and are busy with survival, reproduction, and life every day
Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

Wheel, wheel, a very elegant and luxurious carriage, galloping on the bluestone brick street of Juncheng North Street, pedestrians dodged one after another, looked at the carriage with fear and longing, and talked a lot.

Wind chimes made of gold jingle, and curtains made of pearls glisten in the high autumn sun.

The front and rear ends of the carriage were flanked by the shafts, and the red flags fluttered in the wind and fluttered. Under the galloping speed, they looked like flowing clouds of fire.

Surrounded by a group of elite warriors riding tall and strong black-scaled horses, they are scattered front and back, and fit together left and right.

There are about 20 people up and down, closely guarded and alert to ambush.

They wore iron helmets and their faces were covered by iron nets, making it impossible to see their faces clearly.

Wearing scale armor, it rattles and shakes, like fish scales, flashing green light.

The objects in their hands are all weapons like long spears used in the charge, with dark red tips, full of blood.

The momentum is also extraordinary, like a ferocious beast, exuding a tyrannical aura.

In the carriage, Meng Wenduan in a blue brocade robe was sitting on the cotton couch in the rear compartment, swaying as the carriage moved forward.

His long hair was bound by a jade crown, and his handsome eyebrows were tightly locked together, as if he was closing his eyes and resting his mind.

However, the cold radiant sword held tightly in his hand, the faint sweat on his forehead, and his heavy and rapid breathing showed that his mood was extremely unstable at this time.

After a while, Meng Wen finally couldn't bear it any longer, opened his eyes, full of grief and helplessness, his eyes were gloomy,

"Father, father, why did you arrange such a dangerous thing for me.

Could it be that I was completely disgusted by you just because I lost for such a small amount of time?

Or are you going to clear away my obstacle before the boss returns from Kong's house, paving the way for him to ascend to the throne? "

When Meng Wen received the warrant from Meng Jizu brought by Wang Tianlei, asking him to use him as bait to lure the vicious six great innates to show up, he was completely dumbfounded.

Then the first reaction was that someone spread false news, the second reaction was that his father was confused, and the third reaction was that Meng Jizu wanted to use this to get rid of his own son and clear the way for the boss.

Of course, after calming down, he knew that all these thoughts were nonsensical, and even the last guess that seemed more reliable was not tenable at all.

Meng Jizu was in his prime of life, and Meng Xi, Meng Wen and others wanted to be promoted, but they might not have a chance in another ten years, so he didn't think that Meng Jizu was targeting him because of Meng Xi's existence.

However, without any other explanation, this guess has always been lingering in his mind, condensed and lingering.

The most important point is that he doesn't even have the right to refuse, he can only do it with his head up.

As the head of the Meng family, and the hereditary Nan'anbo conferred by the imperial court, Meng Jizu basically took life and death from the whole Meng family, with few exceptions.

As a son of man, as a subject of man, it is even more impossible for him to disobey his father.

In the end, under extreme pessimism and despair, Meng Wen boarded this luxury carriage decorated with gold, jade and pearls, and with only a glimmer of hope, he became the bait for fishing.

Meng Wen's memory is very good, and he has been calculating. Driving out from the main gate of Meng Mansion, he has passed through three square districts, sixteen long streets, and three markets, and now turns to Chengbei Main Street. Soon, we will arrive at the so-called destination, the ancestral house of a small family.

According to the news brought by Wang Tianlei and his uncle's father's estimate, if those innate strongmen really want to take revenge on the Meng family, this route is the best place to do it.

It is true that the county is under martial law, and the frequency of guard patrols on the streets is extremely high. There are even many people from the rivers and lakes wearing swords walking around, which looks majestic.

But these people are not the so-called obstacles in front of the innate masters, let alone six innates.

The other party dared to kill the county soldiers and the masters of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, destroyed the Sun family, and turned the huge and luxurious building into ruins.

Do you still have scruples about the so-called long streets, downtown, and ordinary people, and dare not act?

The answer is of course no.

As long as the other party thinks, he must dare, and there is no question of whether he is afraid or not.

Therefore, the closer he got to the destination of leaving the palace this time, the more nervous Meng Xi felt, and the harder he held the sword in his hand, even the veins on the back of his hand swelled up, and the palm of his hand became even more moist.

The tinkling and crisp sound of wind chimes in my ears was originally melodious and crisp, which made people feel peaceful, but now it fell on the impetuous Meng Wen's ears, but it was extremely harsh and boring. I wish I could cut this noisy thing off with a sword .

It's just that he didn't dare to take any action.

The closer to the end, the closer to danger.

Hunters often show their fangs and claws to kill the prey at the moment when they get carried away and let go.

Meng Wen was really scared and worried.

All the discomfort stems from the fact that the enemy he faces is too powerful.

And he didn't know anything about Meng Jizu's arrangements and backhands.

Know the strength of the enemy, but not your own cards.

In such a situation, even if Meng Zhao was a more mature man, it would not be much easier.

roar, roar, roar...

Suddenly, the carriage under him stopped in place, and the black-scaled horse with the blood of a fierce beast let out continuous, rising and falling calls.

Let Meng Wen stand up suddenly, hold the sword in front of him, and said nervously,

"coming."

When things came to an end, the previous tension, fear, and despair were all dispelled instead.

Meng Wen's expression was calm, except that his eyes were once more confused.

What should he do?

(End of this chapter)