Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 39
The Eagle Claw Master's face was pale, he was spitting out blood, his internal force was scattered, and he suffered more serious internal injuries, he said with a miserable smile,

"What a powerful young man, I remember you, this time I should have set a trap for revenge, let's do it!"

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and raised his head, waiting for death to come.

Although there is regret on the face, but there is no expression of fear, but it can also be called a tough guy who treats death like home.

But not everyone is as calm and righteous as this eagle claw master.

Immediately, several people cried out anxiously and begged for mercy, and they could do anything for this.

A small temple also contains all kinds of life, whether it is beautiful or ugly, all of them are revealed straightforwardly, which makes everyone in Lu Le feel emotional.

If one day they encountered the same situation, what choice would they make?

In everyone's heart, they think that they should be a tough and heroic man like Eagle Claw Master, but when life and death are really imminent, there may not be a few people who can be as unchanging as the other party!
After Lu Le defeated the eagle-claw master, he let out a breath of turbid air slowly, his brows and eyes were full of spirits, a high-spirited aura was concentrated, and his eyes were full of pride, saying,

"Whether to kill you or not, I don't care, just wait."

After finishing speaking, Lu Le ordered all the masters of the Meng Mansion to tie up all the warriors of the Sun family with thick ropes, line them up in the center of the apse of the ruined temple, kneel on the ground, and wait quietly.

Afterwards, these masters of the Meng family began to disperse around the ruined temple to guard against anyone passing by and discovering the abnormality here.

Waiting is tormenting, especially this kind of waiting process, which can be fatal or not, gradually wears out the patience of these Sun family warriors, and what is replaced is deep fear.

Some things, maybe the superiors didn't care about anything at the time, but when they calmed down, the more they thought about it, the more they feared it, such as death, even the boss of the group of prisoners, the eagle claw master, was the same.

After an unknown period of time, the crowd heard the sound of horseshoes again, and then several people walked in from outside the ruined temple. Lu Le led a group of masters from the Meng family to welcome them, and saluted Meng Zhao.

Tonight, Meng Zhao changed into a black uniform, with a high collar and narrow sleeves, and a faint gold pattern embroidered on the hem, and a jade jade hanging from his waist, which was hung with a red silk thread.

Her long black hair, as smooth as satin, was combed back neatly, and she wore a jade crown, making her forehead full and bright, and she had a charming look in her eyes.

Moreover, it seemed that Meng Xi, who had just responded forcefully to the big house, made big strides when Meng Zhao walked, sonorous and forceful, with a bit more sternness and rigidity. Take it easy.

Thinking about it, Meng Zhao, as a Xibei product, a counterfeit, in this wealthy Meng family, is trembling, like walking on thin ice, if one is not careful, and his true identity is discovered, he will definitely die.

Therefore, he has some leeway in speaking and doing things, appearing meek and weak.

But there is a process of adaptation to everything, and only after passing through this adaptation stage did Meng Zhaofang show some of his true nature.

At this time, Meng Zhao had already learned from the expert who reported that Lu Le had won a complete victory in this operation, capturing all the warriors of the Meng family in this trap, without missing a single one, so he seemed very happy.

Seeing Lu Le bowing to him, Meng Zhao hurriedly stepped forward, helped him up, and said with a smile on his face,

"Okay, I already know what happened, Ale, you did a good job, you didn't live up to my expectations.

When Uncle Zhong comes back, I will tell Uncle Zhong about your performance to make him happy too. "

The most common way to win people's hearts is coercion and temptation, and if it is higher than the two, it is emotional offensive.

Emotion is the most wonderful and unreasonable thing in this world. It is obviously nothingness, but it is worth many people to sacrifice their lives for it.

Meng Zhao is very optimistic about Lu Le, and he also values ​​him. He hopes that the relationship between the two of them will be a master-servant or even a family relationship based on feelings, rather than a variable interest relationship.

Only in this way can the future let him go.

Seeing the undisguised appreciation and approval on Meng Zhao's face, Lu Le felt hot in his heart, tears filled his eyes, and said,

"The young master is very kind and virtuous, even if a slave is an ox or a horse, he won't be able to repay you, these trivial things don't deserve the young master's approval.

Also, the master who hurt the young master that day was also defeated and captured by the villain, and now he has suffered internal injuries, please come with the young master and the slave. "

As he spoke, he took the lead and led Meng Zhao to the center of the apse of the ruined temple.

At this time, on the altar covered with dust and cobwebs, a fist-sized pearl was placed, emitting a bright white light, illuminating the huge apse.

A headless statue covered with black, green, and green burrs.

After a fierce battle, the environment on all sides became even more dilapidated and messy.

As soon as Meng Zhaogang walked into the dilapidated apse, he saw the Wu family of the Sun family kneeling on the ground with their heads facing the door. The corners of their lips were raised, and he felt a little refreshed in his heart.

One of the pleasant things in life is to make your enemies, your rivals, kneel before you in submission.

This desire to conquer brought about by defeating a powerful enemy is a trait inherent in males.

Even though these miscellaneous fish were not considered Meng Zhao's enemies, his opponents were, at best, a negligible obstacle.

But even so, it is undeniable that their attack left a very bad impression on Meng Zhao.

Even if he hadn't had the mirror to improve his martial arts quality, raised the Arhat boy kung fu and the thirteen-style Arhat boxing to the level of Xiaocheng, and possessed a certain power of self-protection, he might have become a subordinate who is ready to be slaughtered prisoner.

Now, these people who once wanted to hurt him are kneeling in front of him. For him, the joy in his heart is indescribable.

The dozen or so people kneeling on the ground were lifeless at first, lowered their heads dullly, feeling uneasy in their hearts, not knowing how they would be dealt with.

When they saw Meng Zhao walking in, they raised their heads one by one. Apart from being embarrassed, they looked forward a little more, hoping that the young master of the Meng family would let them go after letting go of his breath.

Yes, these ten people had personally experienced the attack on Meng Zhao that day, and they were no strangers to this young master of the Meng family. Although fear was the most in their hearts, there was also some hope.

"Take off their masks, I want to see if they have three heads and six arms, and dare to attack me."

Meng Zhao's first sentence made everyone kneeling on the ground feel cold and despaired.

They didn't know Meng Zhao's character before, but from this sentence, it can be seen that Meng Zhao had taken part in the attack on them in mind, and he didn't seem to be a generous person.

The surrounding Meng family masters heard the words, stepped forward, and took off the masks of this group of people, revealing their true faces.

One by one, not to mention crooked melons and cracked dates, but I can't pick out a few outstanding ones, and most of them have old-fashioned faces, which seem to have been weathered.

One of the hooked-nosed men caught Meng Zhao's attention, not because he was good-looking, but because he had a calm face.

Compared with the panic of other people, it makes people look up.

"Are you the one with the strong eagle claws who wanted to take me down that day?"

Although this person was wearing a bird's beak mask that day, the two had fought at close range. Meng Zhao was very familiar with his gaze, impressed him, and recognized him immediately.

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