Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 302 The Final Arrangement (Subscribe)

Meng Zhao pondered for a long time before asking,
"Senior, besides you, does anyone else know the identity of this woman?"

"It should be gone. When your uncle fought with her, she was wrapped in a loose black dress and wore a silver silk mask. As long as she didn't fight in person, she wouldn't recognize her face to face, let alone anyone else. So no one should know her identity."

What Meng Zhao is concerned about is the top priority. After all, he doesn't have a second human skin mask to hide his eyes and ears, and the identity of a woman is at a higher risk of being discovered.

A woman who is strong in martial arts and unparalleled in beauty is too easy to show her flaws, and her goal is too obvious.

"Then senior, is there any way for me to temporarily control this woman?"

Meng Zhao was a little greedy, thinking that since the old beggar could give someone to him, maybe there was a way to help him.

He once used drugs to control Shi Jie, making him temporarily lose his martial arts and become a cripple, and threatened and lured him, but he still couldn't subdue him, and even turned against him in the end.

Since this woman is the boss of the Minshan Seven Monsters, compared to Shi Jie's strategy, it should be more difficult than Shi Jie's. Meng Zhao is not completely sure.

The old beggar gave a rare wry smile,
"Boy, don't be too greedy, do you want me to cook the prey after I catch it, and then deliver it to your mouth?

Think more about it, if it doesn't work, you just cook the raw rice. Once a woman has a child, she will always change. "

Hearing the meaning of his words, there was also a bit of an old straight man's demeanor, which made Meng Zhao secretly shake his head.

He thought for a while, and felt that this woman might not be able to be used by his subordinates. Thinking about it, the Minshan Seven Monsters should have taken refuge in the Meng family's enemy in Jizhou City. Since they can take refuge in others, why can't they do things for him?
It's just that he shouldn't be focusing on this right now. Self-improvement is the most important thing.

The old beggar clapped his hands, waking up the pensive Meng Zhao, and said wistfully,

"Okay, boy, our deal hasn't been completed yet, shouldn't it be time to count the money?"

Seeing the old beggar's appearance as a money fanatic, Meng Zhao couldn't help smiling, and his slightly gloomy mood relaxed a lot. He said curiously,

"Although I only met twice, senior has helped me a lot. Is it true that you are so optimistic about me?"

The old beggar's eyes were surprisingly clear and bright, and he changed from his previous profligacy, and said with emotion,
"Why are you not optimistic? Do you know what a special physique means? Even the most ordinary physique has the potential to surpass ordinary warriors. This is a gift from God, and extraordinary people can achieve it.

As long as he grows up, the old beggar may have to rely on you one day, so why not make friends in advance?

Besides, it's a normal transaction between us, I can wait for the awakening of my physique as soon as possible, and then send me some blood, it will be of great use. "

Meng Zhao smiled, without revealing the slightest tone, just nodded and said,

"That's natural. Senior treats me with sincerity, and I will never let you down. If I want it for a few years, I should be able to fulfill my wish."

After the two chattered for a while, Meng Zhao called Lu Le and Han Lu back into the house.

Lu Le is the housekeeper of the second room, and as soon as the money is supposed to be accounted for by him, it is natural for him to allocate the money to the old beggar.

The old guy didn't stop at all, he waved his hand at Meng Zhao, and followed Lu Le to collect the money.

Han Lu changed into a cotton velvet yellow dress at some point, and stood beside Meng Zhao, watching him carefully carry the sack into the house, but she didn't know what was inside.

Then, her eyes widened, her small mouth opened wide, her hands subconsciously covered the small cherry mouth, and she watched in amazement as Meng Zhao released the beautiful woman with exquisite appearance and excellent figure from the sack, and hugged her on the soft couch .

The Sleeping Beauty's injury seemed to be involved in the middle, so she frowned unconsciously, like a Xizi holding her heart, arousing pity, and let out a weak uh sound from her small mouth, which was obviously small and helpless, but it gave people A sense of coolness.

For a moment, Han Lu's mind was in a state of turmoil. The two palms she put down subconsciously stirred together, and her mind was racing with thoughts.

"Who is this woman? Why is she unconscious? Could it be that the young master liked her, so he let the beggar take her here? No, no, the young master is not such a person."

Indeed, Meng Zhao might be able to kill people and set fires for the sake of unique knowledge and treasures, which is ruthless, but it is still difficult to rob women for women.

However, when Han Lu set his eyes on the woman, he lost his confidence and confidence for the first time.

In terms of appearance, she may be slightly inferior, but in terms of body, even as a woman, she has to be tempted by that Sleeping Beauty. It is a work of art almost created by God, and it is difficult for a man not to be tempted.

Moreover, Han Lu's eyes were very sharp. Seeing Meng Zhao's unruly hands while hugging the beautiful woman made her even more discouraged and felt a very strong sense of crisis.

It's not that Meng Zhao is a bad girl, she just knows how to restrain herself, and she knows best that sooner or later she will have someone to sleep with.

And when there is such a beauty with such an amazing appearance and figure, how can you not like it?
There was even an unknown killing intent in the girl's heart, but she immediately shook her head bitterly.

This is a killing intent based on women's exclusive desire, sense of crisis, jealousy and other complex emotions.

However, if she really killed this woman, she would definitely hate Meng Zhao because of it, which Han Lu absolutely did not want to see.

Besides, she didn't think that the problem could be solved by killing people. If she killed one person, could she kill two or three people?

It is difficult for a man like Meng Zhao to guard a woman wholeheartedly, and it is not her turn to be the future wife.

So she should adapt as soon as possible and use her strengths to compete.

Instead of stupidly using plots and tricks to annoy Meng Zhao.

She has self-knowledge, in terms of scheming and city government, she is not a match for Meng Zhao out of ten.

Meng Zhaozi didn't know that the maid next to him had so many thoughts in a short period of time, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care. The little girl's mind was only jealousy, how could he know his real thoughts?
But there is one thing to say, after measuring it himself, Meng Zhao found that the boss of Minshan not only had a tall and straight chest, which was only seen by him, but also had the best curves behind him, so he must be the most wonderful person in the house.

Suppressing the faintly rising flames with strong will, Meng Zhao walked to a very delicate red cabinet in the corner of the room, fumbled for a while, took out two pills, then returned to the couch, and fed the two pills to the bed. In the mouth of Sleeping Beauty.

For a strong person, without a strong force, the danger will be greatly reduced.

Meng Zhao turned around and told Han Lu,

"Ah Lu, go to the kitchen to prepare hot water, wash her well, prepare some ginger soup, and pour it down for her.

I'm going to go out in two days, and I don't know when I'll be back.

So you have to take good care of her, and most importantly, don't let outsiders get in touch with her. "

Han Lu had feminine instincts, although he was uncomfortable, he would not go against Meng Zhao's wishes, so he nodded obediently.

"Also, you go to the child prodigy doctor and ask him for some medicine to calm the nerves and fall asleep. You only feed her some liquid food every day, and then let her fall into a coma. Everything else will be arranged when I come back.

This woman is very important to me, and there must be no loss, do you understand? "

"Yes, don't worry, young master. I understand that I will take good care of her and wait for the young master to come back and deal with her."

(End of this chapter)