Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

He was nice to Meng Yan before, but it was all because this boy came from a good background and was a direct bloodline of the Meng family. He might be able to play a certain role and value in dealing with the Meng family. However, I looked down on him and looked down upon him.

However, the boy he looked down on and looked down upon actually showed kindness to him at this moment, which made him have mixed feelings.

Not long after Zhen Cheng sighed, the study door was pushed open with a creak, a pair of black military boots stepped forward, a clicking sound was heard, and a muscular man in black clothes, a forehead wiper, and long hair shawl walked in in the room.

Zhen Cheng saw that this man was somewhat similar to Meng Yan and Meng Chuan, but he was even more handsome, especially his eyes, which were bright and lively, as broad as the sky and as deep as the stars, as if they had a special charm. Breathe his mind into it...

Whoosh, whoosh, Zhen Cheng gasped suddenly, his eyes full of horror, his back was wet, full of fear and a sense of the aftermath. He was so powerful and a terrible person.

He was born in the royal family's inner guard and had excellent martial arts skills. Although his martial arts was banned at this time, his mental cultivation was still there. However, when he saw this person's eyes, he completely lost control and almost became a puppet. This was actually the first time in his life. I encountered this strange sight once.

That feeling was ten or a hundred times more terrifying than meeting a powerful demon.

However, what surprised him the most was that such a powerful and powerful person had no energy in his body. He was like an ordinary person. Every move he made was ordinary and casual, but also had a mysterious meaning. It seemed that everything in the world was... It revolves around this person, but this feeling is quite idealistic, making it difficult for him to verify and very painful.

When Meng Chuan saw the visitor, he put down his sword manual and said with joy and respect,

"Fourth brother, this person is the person who looks after third brother. He has extremely high martial arts skills and a cunning mind. If we hadn't been outnumbered, he would have had a chance of escaping.

In addition, I heard from the third brother that this person did not treat him harshly, but treated him well. "

Meng Chuan was a man who knew how to advance and retreat. He said what should be said and what should not be said. He did what Meng Yan asked him to do. As for how Meng Zhao decided and how to do it, he could not control it.

Meng Zhao floated to a corner of the study room, sat down on a soft couch, and turned his gaze, as if there was pressure like Mount Tai pouring on Zhen Cheng. After a long time, he said,

"Okay, I understand, Lao Wu, you go out first. No one is allowed to come in without my instructions."

Meng Chuan was surprised. It seemed that in the fourth brother's mind, this person's identity was not simple. After all, after becoming a peerless master and defeating Wu Huai'en, Meng Zhao hardly ever treated his enemies so seriously.

Not daring to raise the slightest objection, Meng Chuan turned around and left, closing the study door, leaving only Meng Zhao and Zhen Cheng in the study. It was obviously a quiet and elegant place, but Zhen Cheng was sweating on his forehead. , I felt like there were thousands of ants gnawing at me under my butt, and I couldn’t stay any longer.

This kind of emotion, called suffering, is the most hurtful when you can't go up or down.

If Zhen Cheng knew that his death was imminent, he would not be so worried about gains and losses.

Meng Zhao gently flicked the corner of his clothes, withdrew his gaze as majestic as Mount Tai, and said with a smile,

"You are so brave. You dealt with me in Lingwu City and killed the masters of the Seven Star Tower. You tried to blame the Meng family and provoked a war between the two sides. The poison of your mind is also terrifying.

Tell me, what is your name, what is your origin, how dare you be so bold. "

Zhen Cheng let out a long breath, and following this breath, his thoughts seemed to go back to a bright afternoon a long time ago, a baptism of life and death.

That baptism made him become a royal guard, but it was also that baptism that made his best friend forever.

Now it seems that the dead may not be unhappy, but the living may not be experiencing pain.

"Meng Zhao, I'm just a small character, doing things and being told what to do. For example, killing the masters of the Seven Star Tower and dealing with the Meng family, there are other people behind the scenes. Instead of focusing on me, why don't you focus on me? Go find trouble with the messenger of the Lord.”

"No, no, no, in my understanding, although everyone has his own position, at least every position has its own value. You may not be the one who is targeting the Meng family, but you must be Know many secrets.

Moreover, don’t you even know where you come from?

If that's the case, how could a fool like you be able to practice such innate martial arts? "

Meng Zhao didn't care about the real mastermind, because if he guessed correctly, he would not be able to retaliate against the other party for a long time. In that case, why should he worry about the other party?

As for the so-called leader, he is nothing more than a knife. In Meng Zhao's heart, he is no different from the person in front of him, except that he has a little bit of autonomy.

"Meng Zhao, I just heard your fifth brother say that you have guessed our origins. Is it true or not?"

At this time, Zhen Cheng actually turned against the guest. It was clearly Meng Zhao who was interrogating him, but instead he was questioning Meng Zhao.

"Yes, I have been thinking about it for a while, and I am vaguely aware of the issue of your identity and origin. Therefore, I strictly prohibit anyone from the Meng family from interrogating you, so as not to ask questions that should not be asked, except for me.

Therefore, there is no need for you to hold on to the little secret in your hand. If only I know it, if I don't tell it, who will know that it was you who told it? "

As a master of conversational skills and an expert in mouth evasion, Meng Zhao's attainments in this area may not be as good as those in martial arts.

When he said this, Zhen Cheng's mind immediately wandered. Yes, Meng Zhao treated him so cautiously, and he had obviously already made a guess. Moreover, if he really knew his identity, he did not dare to leak it to the public. In this case, why bother to be so tough? Carrying it on, why are you pretending to be a loyal minister?

When he thought of this, Zhen Cheng seemed to be given a wake-up call and said,

"Forget it, since you said so, I won't hide it from you. I am from Yujing City, and now I am one of the royal family's internal guards. Speaking of which, you are the Tiangang Guard, and can be regarded as the emperor's personal guard. We can still be regarded as colleagues! "

This Zhen Cheng is shameless, and there is really no one else.

Not only did he tell his identity, but he also took advantage of his relationship with Meng Zhaola to regard the imperial family's internal guards and the emperor's Tiangang guards as colleagues.

Meng Zhao is also well-informed and has read countless people. He couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhen Cheng's rogue remarks.

"What a royal internal guard, what a colleague and minister. I remember from afar that the Thirty-six Guards of Tiangang were just thirty-six unlucky guys. They were abandoned by the family and summoned by the emperor. It took Qingdeng Ancient Buddha ten years of hard work to gain some honor. .

Now in your mouth, it seems that I have truly become a close friend of the emperor.

You are also a rare talent! "