Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Everyone in the Bamboo Tower Hall was talking a lot. Shi Siming, who had deep inner strength and sharp ears and eyesight, actually heard some of it.

There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth, but he didn't show it at all. He just sat quietly behind the desk drinking wine and enjoying the food.

It has to be said that the city is prosperous and colorful. In comparison, although practicing in the mountains is good, it is too austere.

Just for this person's most basic appetite, the hundreds of varieties of dishes in the city cannot be compared to the experienced chefs in the mountains.

In a side room, Sun Chuanxing and Hu Yingming sat opposite each other at a wooden table.

Outside the wide open window, there was a strong fragrance of flowers, which dispersed the odor on Hu Yingming's body.

Sun Chuanxing skillfully poured a cup of hot tea, pushed it in front of Hu Yingming, and asked,

"Since we are the only two here, I will shamelessly call you Brother Hu.

Brother Hu, why are you here? "

Hu Yingming's palms were covered with calluses. He was holding the teacup, staring blankly at the clear green tea in the cup, and sighed,

"Brother Sun, you should have heard a lot of rumors about me and Meng Zhao these days!"

Sun Chuanxing was a little embarrassed. This rumor must have happened, and it was not very friendly to Hu Yingming.

As the protagonist and central figure of the incident, he was the one who was stepped on, and the humiliation he suffered was only a lot more than that of Meng Wen.

So I could only give a perfunctory hum and didn't dare to lift it down, for fear of touching the other person's sensitive nerves.

But Hu Yingming bravely exposed his wounds and said,

"Brother Sun, don't worry about me. Anyone in the city who has something to do with their family background doesn't know about my affairs.

This matter is very simple to say. Monk Meng and I had a conflict, so he took the master and went directly to Xinping County to find me.

I won’t mention it after that. In short, he humiliated me and even tied me up.

As a result, I have now become a talking point and a joke for many people in the city.

Afterwards, the Meng family used their power to bully others and confuse right and wrong.

Whatever I said to my father was just a conflict between children, so the beating and the humiliation I endured were in vain. "

When talking about this, Hu Yingming was very excited.

His pupils were dilated, his eyes were about to burst, and his heavy and rapid breathing was like boiling water on a stove, roaring.

His strong body swayed from side to side, and his hands unconsciously used strength to crush the teacup in his palm. With a bang, the tea splashed out, and the fragments scratched his palm.

Sun Chuanxing was startled, and he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big.

Seeing blood coming out of Hu Yingming's palm, he was about to help him get a medicine box to bandage it, but saw Hu Yingming pervertedly licking the blood on his palm with his tongue, and sneered,

"Brother Sun, I'm sorry, I'm too excited, but Monk Meng is now an inescapable nightmare for me day and night. Every time I think of him, I want to kill him. I hope you can forgive me."

Sun Chuanxing nodded. He had already said this. It would be unkind if he kept hiding it.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that even your father can't do anything about this matter. I'm afraid I can't help Brother Hu."

Hu Yingming slammed the table, his eyes lit up, and even though he suppressed his voice, his voice was still loud,

"No, my father becomes less courageous as he gets older.

There is obviously no need to be afraid of the Meng family, but he still has to pretend to be a pustule. I look down on him.

But Brother Sun, you and the Sun family are different. In the past year, not only have you opposed the Meng family in everything, but you have also repeatedly denied the Meng family any advantages. Recently, you even did something very satisfying.

I think you can definitely help me. "

Sun Chuanxing forced a smile on his lips and said nothing. He felt that Hu Yingming was a little crazy.

If nothing else, just talking about his self-confidence is a bit excessive.

Although Hu Wanwan is powerful, at best he is just a wealthy businessman with some connections in the world.

Compared with the Meng family, which has been honored for generations, it is still not enough. Is it possible to not be afraid of the Meng family?

Hu Wanwan's approach of calming things down is not only correct, but also more in line with the profit-seeking character of businessmen.

Furthermore, this guy actually dared to say that he looked down on his father in front of him. His resentment was boundless.

The so-called filial piety comes first among all virtues, and there is also the saying that the king is the superior of the ministers, and the father is the superior of the son. If he dares to arrange his Laozi in this way, if it spreads, he will be criticized by those who are educated and will give him a bad name for being unkind and unfilial.

Of course, he probably knew that there were only two people in the room, so the other party confided his feelings so brazenly.

In the end, even if he can help the other party, why should he?

The Sun family is not a charity and will not do anything that is not beneficial to themselves.

Seeing that Sun Chuanxing didn't speak, Hu Yingming became a little anxious and continued,

"Brother Sun, didn't Shi Siming, the master of Fire Dragon Cave, just severely injure Meng Wen of the Meng family recently?

I heard that I can't go to the ground for a month. I want to ask you to let him teach Meng Zhao a lesson for me.

I don't ask for murder. As long as Shi Siming beats Meng Zhao's limbs to pieces and destroys his martial arts, I will be satisfied. "

Sun Chuanxing was choked, his pretty eyebrows raised, he was a little surprised, and said secretly,

You are really ruthless. If someone just loses your face, you will cripple them. This revenge is very serious.

To be fair, if this man wasn't named Hu Yingming, his father, Hu Wanwan, would be very powerful.

Sun Chuanxing immediately asked people to kick him out, what the hell.

However, he was still patient and explained earnestly,

"Brother Hu, to tell you the truth, Shi Siming is not a thug raised by my Sun family, but a master trained by the Fire Dragon Cave and a member of the family.

His status in my Sun family is also very high.

I can't assign him to do anything.

Injuring Meng Wen was his own idea and behavior and has nothing to do with our Sun family.

So I'm afraid I can't agree to your request. I hope you won't be offended. "

Hu Yingming glanced at Sun Chuanxing suspiciously and saw that he was taking the matter seriously and did not make any joke.

After thinking about it again, although the Sun family had been against the Meng family before, they were indeed not so strong.

I think this makes sense, which makes me even more anxious.

"This, what should I do?

Brother Sun, my hatred for Monk Meng is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. If I cannot take revenge, I will not be able to close my eyes even if I die.

Please be accommodating and help me, I will reward you generously and I won't let you down. "

Sun Chuanxing smiled, waved his hand and said,

“It doesn’t have to be this way, it doesn’t have to be this way.

Brother Hu, your idea is right. Now in Nan'an County, there are not many people who dare to touch Meng Zhao, and Shi Siming is one of them.

So, I can help you connect the dots, and you can tell him yourself, what do you think? "

Hu Yingming hesitated slightly.

"Here, I am not related to him, will he help me?"

"Brother Hu, this is your appearance. Let me tell you what Shi Siming likes..."

Hu Yingming's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded repeatedly with a look of pain on his face, but finally made up his mind.

No matter how high the price was, he would take revenge and let out the suffocation in his chest.