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Chapter 486 Pressure and Dilemma (Subscribe)

After a long time, Meng Zhaocai said,
"Second brother, who do you think is the most outstanding among the current generation in the Meng family?"

Meng Wen was taken aback for a moment, he thought about it, and guessed several times what reason Meng Zhao would use to persuade him, but he didn't expect that this man would not play his cards according to common sense, and even made a feint and asked about it.

"You think it's you? Is it?"

Meng Zhao kept fiddling with the beads in his hands, creating a terrifying sense of oppression, nodded slowly and said,
"I think it's like this. Meng Xi was seriously injured in the Minghualou incident. Now I'm going to the Kong family to ask for help. Second brother, you were defeated by Shi Siming. You are no longer what you used to be. Third brother is still wandering in other places. I have never seen him so far. As for the fifth younger brother, although he is extremely talented and has extraordinary potential, he is far inferior to me in comparison.

Therefore, among the current generation of the Meng family, I have the strongest ability, the greatest potential, and the highest martial arts. I think there is no objection. Even if you ask the masters of the worship hall outside, they must think so. "

Meng Wen sneered,
"You really put gold on your face, but even so, so what?"

Meng Zhao was not annoyed by Meng Wen's attitude, but smiled meaningfully,
"You know, your surname is Meng, and I am also surnamed Meng. Although you and Meng Xi want to compete for the position of Patriarch, you certainly have extremely superior innate conditions. easy!"

With a click, Meng Wen's hand was strong, and he crushed the porcelain water cup that was originally held in the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand was scratched with blood by the fragments, and he didn't feel any pain. Instead, he was very surprised and said,

"You, you, you also want to fight for the position? You are really bold and don't know how to live or die. If you really have the surname Meng, can you have a chance?"

"The chances are naturally not great, you can even say slim, but for the two of you, my existence is definitely like a thorn in your throat, like a thorn in your back, like sitting on pins and needles.

Think about it, in the future when people mention the younger generation of the Meng family, the first thing they think of is me, who will always live in my shadow. Even if you want to fight for that seat, you are capable of it, but how much time and energy will it take to get it? What about the elimination of various unfavorable factors and influences?

Besides, there are many examples of nephews inheriting uncles' inheritances. "

Meng Wen was speechless for a moment. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Meng Zhao's words touched his heart.

Even if Meng Zhao has no intentions, as long as he gets more attention and reputation, his existence will be an obstacle.

At this point, his eldest brother, like him, has a common enemy.

He had worried about this several times before.

"What do you mean by saying this? To demonstrate to me?"

Meng Zhao shook his head again and again,

"No, no, my younger brother doesn't have this idea. I just want to tell my second brother that I should leave the Meng family soon and start a new business. After that, my presence in the Meng family should be weakened a lot."

This is the first time Meng Wen heard this news. He was a little happy, a little skeptical, and more confused, and asked,
"What? You want to leave Meng's house and go out on your own? Are you joking?"

"Little brother, I'm not joking. I discussed this matter with my third uncle when I was in Yunwu Mountain, and I will seek his consent when my uncle returns. That's why I was eager to plead for the seven monsters of Minshan Mountain and take them under my command.

In this way, can the second brother carefully consider and not let the momentary hatred blind his eyes? "

Meng Wen didn't speak out directly this time, but bowed his head in thought, obviously very moved.

Not long after, he asked,
"I want to know why you did this? No matter how strong you are, it will never be easy to leave the Meng family."

Meng Zhao glanced at Meng Wen, saw his eyes flickering, and said with a smile,
"Second brother, why bother to ask knowingly, isn't what I said before the reason why I want to leave the mansion?"

Sure enough, Meng Wen's heart moved, and his guess was really good. The reason why Meng Zhao wanted to leave the mansion was to plan ahead. He was afraid that one day in the future, he would block the way of the two Changfang brothers and be suspected by Meng Jizu, so he left early to avoid this right and wrong.

How do you say something?It smells far and near.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Meng Zhao was indeed far-sighted, and it was not surprising that he had such thoughts.

However, what Meng Wen hesitated was that even if Meng Zhao left, it would not do him much good for the time being.

Seeing Meng Wen thoughtful, Meng Zhao struck while the iron was hot and continued to show his strength, saying,
"Second brother, do you still remember that my third uncle and I went to Yunwu Mountain for what?"

Meng Wen raised his head abruptly, his eyes burst out with astonishing light, piercing like two sharp knives,
"You got it?"

Meng Zhao would not say such things for no reason, and Meng Zhao would not leave the Meng family in a hurry without any cards and backhands. He must have gained huge benefits.

With a thought, through the imprint of the mind, he gave a command to Xiaojiao Xiaojiu who was wrapped around his waist and pretended to be a belt.

Then I saw this absolutely rare young dragon poking its small dragon head, and slowly swimming to the table. The black scales were like metal, shining brightly, coiling up half of its body, facing Meng Wen, the dragon beard fluttering.

Although it is still in its infancy, the aura of the top-level pure-blood beast has already begun to emerge, and it is like a jungle overlord parading in high spirits.

The moment Meng Wen saw Xiaojiao Xiaojiu, his eyes and attention were all focused on it.

This is the first time he has seen such a marvelous thing in reality, and it is a treasure that even the current royal family can't ask for.

Once a young dragon reaches adulthood, it is equivalent to a tyrannical grandmaster growing up in combat strength. Looking at the current martial arts environment where the situation is declining and it is rare to find a grandmaster, it is self-evident what a dragon means.

However, all the excitement, throbbing, and various emotions eventually turned into deep jealousy.

He knew that this young Jiao did not belong to him, nor did it belong to Meng Jizu, but belonged to Meng Zhao.

"You, have established a relationship with it with a spiritual imprint?"

Meng Wen's voice was a little dry. It sounded like someone scratched the rough bark with his fingernails, which was very unpleasant.

However, Meng Zhao found it very pleasing to the ear. Although he has a big heart, he is by no means a good person. How could he not hate Meng Wen for making troubles several times?
The other party's jealousy and unwillingness are his greatest source of happiness.

"That's right, even the third uncle failed to do this, so if I stay in the Meng family, you should know that it will not be a good thing for you.

And I would like to advise you, don't make any wrong decisions, besides me, there will be no other person in this world who can get its approval.

Finally, I promise you that if you and Meng Wen are fighting for a critical moment in the future, I will help you. "

Meng Wen let out a foul breath, his eyes flickered, but he still couldn't bear to take his eyes off the young jiao.

Now, it's really a dilemma.

(End of this chapter)