Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 95

At this time, another white-faced young man spoke up,
"Meng Wen is nothing to worry about.

This time he was defeated by Shi Shaoxia, and it is impossible for him to appear in front of us again in a short time.

And I'm afraid he will have no face to do his best in front of us anymore.

On the contrary, it was Meng Zhao who came out of the second room of his Meng family. "

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man at the next table was holding an ice bag in his hand, and the fat man who was still hot and sweating profusely gasped and said with white eyes,
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Meng Zhao's name, other people don't know it, and we people don't know it?
Back then, the emperor's decree touched countless people's hearts.

Fuck, I still haven't forgotten how the old ghost at home wanted to stuff me into one of the 36 people, it was a ghost.

If you want me to say, this girl is a bad luck reminder, I didn't enjoy the good days for a few days, and I went to the temple to worship Buddha and chant sutras.

Thinking about it now, this person is also pathetic.

If it were me, let alone ten years, I wouldn't be able to endure it for one year. "

Fatty's words were recognized by many people.

After all, they are all from the same generation. Who didn't know that the Great Emperor's Xuan Paper, which was so popular at the beginning, has spread all over the world?

Besides, Meng Zhao, in the temple, there is no wine or meat to eat, no women to sleep with, and even the most basic demands of life cannot be met, let alone others.

Anyway, put yourself in their shoes, they can't get used to it
The white-faced young man seemed to be at odds with the fat man. Seeing that others agreed with his point of view, he said,

"You want to go, but people have to ask for it too?

Didn't you listen to the declaration of the emperor's will?
Shenzhou is in turmoil, catastrophes occur frequently, and natural disasters come, which is caused by the turbulence of the stars in the sky.

Therefore, it is necessary to suppress it with noble energy and pray for good luck and well-being.

The 36 people selected by the emperor were personally selected by Zhang Tianshi, the contemporary Qin Tianjian.

There is no one in the family who has been honored for many generations, and everyone has a noble fate.

You feel that this is drudgery, but you don't know that this kind of drudgery is not something you can do if you want to.

Furthermore, you can see that his meritorious deeds are complete now, he has become famous, and he has become one of the 36 guards of Tiangang specially built by the emperor. ? "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became sour again, and their faces were not very good-looking.

They count as one, and they all need to rely on the protection and support of the family, they are considered moths.

The few who follow their elders to do things are also tied up and have no freedom, and they are far away from success and fame.

Looking at others again, it's just that they have already reached the pinnacle of life.

Looking at it this way, it seems that it is not bad to exchange ten years for the current wealth and status!

Especially for most of them, they have money but no power or status, and they yearn for this kind of reward from the dignitary, which can greatly satisfy their vanity.

The one who spoke first, Mr. Wu with a mole between his eyebrows, showed displeasure,

"Surnamed Hong, what do you mean by saying these things, do you envy this noble Meng Zhao and want to seek refuge in the past?

If this is the case, you don't have to say these things at the banquet.

Kneeling and licking Meng Zhao secretly, who can say a bad word about you!
It's bad luck to disturb everyone's interest here. "

The white-faced young man became even more anxious. He stood up from the soft cotton blanket and said angrily,

"My surname is Wu, don't spit blood and sow discord.

If I really want to rely on the Meng family, why come here to celebrate? "

"That's not sure, maybe someone is pretending to be a comrade, but actually secretly spying on information for the members of the Meng family?"

After Mr. Wu's voice fell, another person stood up and helped Mr. Hong with a white face to speak...

All of a sudden, the entire bamboo building was noisy and divided into two factions.

The sound of the piano, the flute, and the graceful dancing postures that were originally played also subsided unknowingly.

Shi Siming watched with cold eyes, shaking his head secretly, obviously the enemy is still there, but his own people are fighting each other, such a mob, it is better to have nothing.

Sun Chuanxing's complexion also changed slowly. At first, he had a fashionable smile, but then the smile gradually disappeared, his brows were furrowed, his thin lips were pursed, and finally, his anger erupted, and he couldn't hold it back. wake up the crowd,
"Why are you arguing? Do I want to build a ring for you to go up and compete and kill one of you?"

He is indeed the backbone of this group of characters. When he got angry, the others immediately stopped, not daring to talk nonsense, and the atmosphere eased.

As the center of the quarrel, the white-faced young man surnamed Hong cupped his fists and said,
"Sun Gongzi, I'm not making trouble out of no reason, but to remind you all out of good intentions, but I became the target of some people. I was anxious for a while, please forgive me."

After all, without waiting for Sun Chuanxing's attitude, he glanced at everyone present and said,
"Before I received news that the second son of Hu Wanwan's family in the city, Hu Yingming, had a conflict with Meng Zhao.

The specific reason is unclear, but it is inevitable that the two have a suspicion.

Meng Zhao's reaction was also very straightforward. He rushed over with his innate master, and tied Hu Yingming under the nose of Xiao Yujian Liu Song.

The humiliation is not enough, but if you want to release him later, you have to take out the antique treasures at home to redeem.

I just wanted to ask, even Hu Yingming fell into Meng Zhao's hands.

Ask yourself, if you really had a conflict with him, would you be able to hold on?

When I said to pay attention to this person, it was all out of good intentions, if you don't believe me, just take me for a fart. "

The fat man who sang against him before did not deliberately find fault this time, but added,

"I also heard some rumors about this matter, but I just thought it was rumored by others.

It is true that Meng Zhao likes antique treasures.

He even sent someone to buy an antique vase from the Huangming period from my shop before, and the money was quite expensive.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually got worse and even engaged in kidnapping. It's really not a thing. "

At this time, another person interrupted and mocked,

"Then what do you think the Meng family is good for? Their ancestors used to have a nickname, Bandit Meng. One can imagine their mannerisms, but they are not upright at all.

If it wasn't for good luck and power, how could there be the Meng family today? "

"That is, the most hateful thing is that the members of the Meng family shamelessly call themselves the descendants of the sub-sage and exalt their family style. I have never seen such a cheeky person."...

For a while, the style of painting changed again, from arguing with each other before, to fighting against the enemy and hurting the Meng family together.

Of course, it's just a bad mouth. If I were in front of Meng Zhao, I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to fart.

Think about it, Hu Wanwan's son was tied up by him, not to mention the humiliation, and he had to redeem himself with something.

Until now, there has been no movement from the Hu family, let alone any words of revenge.

Not to mention the family they belonged to, if they were really beaten, it would be for nothing.

Shi Siming listened to it with gusto. He didn't understand many things. Only after hearing what these people said, did I know the hidden truth.

For example, he didn't know about the descendants of Yasheng before.

(End of this chapter)