Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 470

In the end, Meng Zhao still didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear, so he returned to the pavilion with Liang Muqiu.

Let the three girls eat hot pot and communicate with each other first, while he left in a hurry, and ordered his servants to call Lu Zhong and Zhou Hu with the beard to his study.

After the diagnosis of the pulse by the genius doctor of the Meng Mansion and the treatment with golden needles, Zhou Hu's complexion is good at this time, and he has changed into a dark black brocade outfit. He looks powerful, energetic, full of passion and vitality.

Even the originally disheveled beard was neatly trimmed, looking like lush grass in the garden.

The whole person is majestic and strong, just like his name, he is a fierce tiger sharpening its minions.

"Zhou Hu, you seem to be in a good mood. How are you? You're still used to this place just now?"

"Habits, habits, the current life is something I have never thought about before. From now on, the young master has orders, and Zhou Hu will obey him to the death."

The bearded man stroked the lush beard under his jaw with a smile, and said his allegiance in his heart.

I just feel that my life is really different. The past poverty, precarity, and anxiety have all disappeared, and I have become confident, calm, at ease, and comfortable.

In just one day, he was completely dazzled and captured by Meng Zhao's sugar-coated shells.

He sleeps at night on a vermilion lacquer and gold carved eaves bed worth hundreds of gold, covered with a beautiful and soft firebird velvet and black silk quilt, and eats carefully cooked meals that contain a huge amount of energy, serving him , is a maid with bright eyes and bright teeth, fair and polite...

All kinds of treatment made this man who had never enjoyed money, practice, and money in the past feel the difference between people, and made up his mind to sit on Meng Zhao's boat and not go down.

Just kidding, there are many people with his kind of force in the world, but how many people can do things for the nobles of the Meng family and value them?
If he doesn't hug this super thick thigh tightly, he is afraid that his dead parents will come and beat him up at night.

Meng Zhao was very satisfied with Zhou Hu's statement. The other party's attitude was very low, and his self-awareness was also very clear, which was very good, which showed that he was right.

Just as Zhou Hu thought, his martial arts are indeed good, and his potential is huge. If he enters Xiantian, he must be a good player, but among the huge number of Houtian warriors, he is not uncommon.

The reason why he was favored by Meng Zhao was because of the good relationship he had formed in the caravan before, and the performance of loyalty to Meng Zhao later, this was his blessing.

In fact, many times, a person's final achievement is often determined by many aspects. Talent, character, and ability are of course important. If you meet noble people to support you, you can reduce the risk of your own death.

Even to a certain extent, the importance of noble people is above personal endowment and talent.

Meng Zhao is willing to be Zhou Hu's nobleman, but he doesn't want to be a fool who does not want to repay favors.

"Well, do it well, first familiarize yourself with the environment of the Meng Mansion, recognize the faces, and get along with each other for a long time in the future."

"I understand, don't worry, my lord!"

Zhou Hu replied solemnly, it was because he cherished everything in front of him that he was more cautious, because Meng Zhao could push him to heaven, and he could also pull him to hell.

Instead, Meng Zhao turned his attention to the old butler, Lu Zhong, who was watching him kindly.

Lu Zhong, to Meng Zhao, was a very special person. Although he was a servant in name, he could also be regarded as Meng Zhao's elder. Even if he was a counterfeit, Meng Zhao still respected and admired this old man who was already late.

As long as his identity is not revealed, no one in the world will treat him better than this old man, he is sure of this.

I haven't seen him for a while, but Lu Zhong's short body looks much thinner, with a kind smile on his dark, wrinkled face, wearing a very plain gray cotton robe and sitting on the brought chair.

Lu Zhong has served three generations of the Meng family, and he is not too old, but the hidden injuries he suffered when he was young left his body in a precarious state, that is, Meng Zhao gave incomparably precious tonics from time to time regardless of consumption, Keep the old man's body in a constant state, otherwise Lu Zhong's current physical condition may be worrying.

"Uncle Zhong, how is Yao Shun?"

"He was pierced through the lute bone, and temporarily imprisoned in the black prison privately built by our second room. His bones are very hard, and it is difficult for ordinary small methods to make him succumb. But I believe that after a period of time, he will soften his attitude and help the young master."

Although Lu Zhong was showing his old age, he was still full of energy in his words. When he mentioned the important matters, his eyes were piercing. He didn't look like an old man, but rather a young man in his prime.

Regarding Yao Shun's identity, he was also a bit jealous, the disciple of the elder of the Mozun Hall was not something to be trifled with.

However, after getting along with Meng Zhao for a period of time, he believes that his young master will not make enemies for no reason, and is more capable and has the means to deal with the corresponding matters.

Mentioning Yao Shun, Zhou Hu's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Meng Zhao with awe.

Since leaving the tavern that day, Meng Zhao purposefully chose a seemingly bold but actually safe route back to Nan'an County, without any surprises or dangers along the way.

Because Lu Haochun told all of Qianjiao's arrangements, it's not a big deal to have such a targeted choice. Zhou Hu himself can probably do it too.

However, what he and Zhu'er didn't expect was that Meng Zhao chose this route for another purpose, which was to make Yao Shun, Lu Haochun's younger brother, the direct disciple of Lao Er Qianjiao in Mozun Palace, Hold it in your hand.

It has to be said that this is a very bold and risky move.

After all, Qian Jiao is mobilizing his network power to search for Meng Zhao everywhere, and the situation can be said to be extremely urgent.

However, Meng Zhao fought back and achieved his goal with precision. He simply didn't take the elder of the Mozun Hall seriously. His bold actions, straightforward style of work, and meticulous planning far exceeded his and Zhu'er's imagination.

How else can we say that people are different?

If he was in the same situation, he might have left quietly long ago. Where would he touch the tiger's ass?
Meng Zhao showed a wise, courageous, and aggressive side.

Fortunately, Meng Zhao succeeded in the end, with almost no effort, he took down Yao Shun, who was not weak in martial arts, and then traveled day and night to return to Meng's house in the county city, and everything was settled.

Although Zhou Hu didn't know why Meng Zhao wanted to arrest Yao Shun and bring him back to the Meng Mansion, he believed that it must involve Qianjiao from the Mozun Palace.

"Could it be that the young master wants to deal with a congenital strong man?
Even if you want revenge, you probably won't do it! "

The bearded man felt that although Meng Zhao was bold, he should not have reached the point of being insane.

That's the Mozun Palace, that's Elder Qianjiao.

(End of this chapter)