Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhao thought 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 layer of loose black clothes and wore a silver mask. As long as she didn't fight in person again, she wouldn't be able to recognize her face to face, let alone other people. , so no one should know her identity.”

This was the top priority for Meng Zhao. After all, he didn't have a second human skin mask to cover up, and the woman's identity was at greater risk of being discovered.

A woman with strong martial arts skills and unparalleled beauty, it is too easy for her to reveal her flaws, and her goal is too obvious.

"Then is there any way, senior, that can help me temporarily control this woman?"

Meng Zhao was a little greedy and thought that since the old beggar could give people to him, he might have a way to help him.

He once used drugs to control Shi Jie, causing him to temporarily lose his martial arts skills and become a useless person. He also used coercion and inducement, but he still could not subdue him and even turned against him in the end.

Since this woman is the boss of the Minshan Seven Monsters, her strategy should be even 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 put it in your mouth?

Think of a way, if it doesn't work, just cook the rice before you make it. Once a woman has a child, she will always change. "

Meng Zhao shook his head secretly when he heard the meaning behind his words, and he also had a bit of an old straight man's demeanor.

He thought about it and felt that this woman might not be able to be used by his men. Thinking about it, the Minshan Seven Monsters should have taken refuge with the Meng family's enemy in Jizhou City. Since they could take refuge in others, why couldn't they do things for him?

However, his main focus now should not be on this, his own improvement is crucial.

The old beggar clapped his hands, awakening Meng Zhao from deep thought, and then said eagerly,

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

Seeing the old beggar's money-obsessed look, Meng Zhao couldn't help but smile, his slightly gloomy mood relaxed a lot, and he said curiously,

"Although I have only met twice, my senior has helped me a lot. Is he really so optimistic about me?"

The old beggar's eyes were surprisingly clear and bright. He changed his previous dissolute attitude and said with some emotion,

"Why are you not optimistic about it? Do you know what a special physique means? Even the most ordinary physique has talent and potential that surpasses ordinary warriors. This is a gift given to you by God, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

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, this is a normal transaction between us. I can wait to awaken my physique as soon as possible and then give me some blood. It will be of great use. "

Meng Zhao smiled, without revealing anything in his words, he just nodded and said,

"That's natural. Senior treats me with sincerity, and I will never let you down. I should be able to achieve what senior wishes in a few years."

The two chatted for a while, and then Meng Zhao called Lu Le and Han Lu back into the house.

Lu Le is the housekeeper of the second room, and he should handle all the money. Naturally, he also allocates the money to the old beggar.

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

Han Lu changed into a velvet yellow dress at some point and stood beside Meng Zhao. She watched him carefully carry the sack into the house, not knowing what was inside.

Then, her eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, and she subconsciously covered the mouth of the cherry with both hands. She watched in surprise as Meng Zhao released the exquisite beauty with a perfect figure from the sack, and then carried her to the soft couch. .

The sleeping beauty's injury seemed to be involved in the process, causing her to frown unconsciously, like a girl holding her heart, arousing pity, and let out a weak hiccup sound from her small mouth. She was obviously very small and helpless, but she still wanted to give people. A sense of coolness.

For a moment, Han Lu was in a state of confusion. The two palms she put down subconsciously mixed together, and thoughts were flying in her mind.

"Who is this woman? Why is she unconscious? Could it be that the young master likes her, so he asked the beggar to kidnap her? No, no, the young master is not this kind of person."

Indeed, Meng Zhao might be ruthless and ruthless in killing people and setting fires for the sake of his unique skills and treasures, but it is still difficult to do such a thing by robbing a common girl for the sake of her lust.

However, when Han Lu focused on that woman, she lost her confidence and confidence for the first time.

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

Moreover, Han Lu had sharp eyes. When she saw Meng Zhao holding the beautiful woman, her hands were not disciplined, which made her even more discouraged and gave her a very strong sense of crisis.

Meng Zhao is not a bad girl, she just knows how to exercise restraint. Sooner or later, she will find someone to sleep with, and she knows this best.

And when there is a beauty with such an appearance and stunning figure next to her, how can you not like her?

There was even a trace of unknown murderous intention in the girl's heart, but then she shook her head bitterly.

This is a murderous intention based on complex emotions such as female exclusive desire, crisis awareness, jealousy, etc.

However, if she really killed this woman, she would definitely hate Meng Zhao because of it, which Han Lu never wanted to see.

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

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

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

Instead of stupidly using conspiracy and tricks to make Meng Zhao annoying.

She is self-aware, and in terms of scheming and city government, she is no match for Meng Zhao even if she has ten.

Meng Zhao had no idea that the maid next to him had so many thoughts in a short period of time. Even if she knew, she wouldn't care. The little girl was only thinking about jealousy, so how could she know what he was really thinking?

But there is one thing to say. After measuring it himself, Meng Zhao found that the Minshan boss not only had a straight chest, which he could only see, but also had a top-notch curve at the back. He must be an excellent figure in the room.

With a strong will to suppress the faintly rising flames, Meng Zhao walked to an extremely exquisite red cabinet in the corner of the room, groped for a while, took out two pills, then returned to the bed and fed the two pills to In the mouth of Sleeping Beauty.

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

Meng Zhao turned around and told Han Lu,

"Alu, go and ask the kitchen to prepare hot water, clean her well, and prepare some ginger soup for her to drink.

I'm going 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 come into contact with her. "

Han Lu had a female instinct. Although it was very uncomfortable, she would not go against Meng Zhao's wishes and nodded obediently.

"Also, you go to the child prodigy doctor and ask him for some medicine to make people fall asleep. Just feed her some liquid food every day, and then let her fall asleep. Everything else will be arranged when I come back.

This woman is very important to me and I must not let anything go wrong. Do you understand? "

"Yes, don't worry, young master. I understand and will take good care of her until the young master returns."