Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Cui Jinyun didn't know about his sinister thoughts and didn't care. He just said casually,

"That's fine, I'm afraid that the situation in the city is too bad and you are in danger, so it would be safer to go back to Yujing with me.

By the way, did you bring the gifts for my father and brother?

If it was before, that would be it. It doesn’t matter whether you bring a gift or not.

Now you want to go home with me to meet them. It would be rude if you don't even have a little greeting gift. "

Hu Yingming patted the two bundles stacked on his back proudly, smiled and touched Cui Jinyun's smooth face, and said proudly,

"Yun'er, don't worry. I handle things with accuracy. Everything is stored here. Let's get on the boat first."

However, at this moment, he saw Cui Jinyun showing him a very strange and elusive smile.

However, she broke free from his grasp and ran towards the building on the opposite side like crazy.

Hu Yingming hadn't realized what was going on, and his face was at a loss. Just as he was about to chase the person, he saw the originally closed door of the dilapidated building on the opposite side suddenly opened, and a group of people walked out of it.

The leader was Meng Zhao, who had a "deep hatred" with him.

Wearing a thin purple gauze robe, lined with plain white clothes, a jade belt around her waist glowed dazzlingly under the sun, and her long black boots gave off a more solemn air.

His appearance is irresistible, coupled with his piercing eyes, his fair face and handsome face are like a work of magic.

Gu Pan was in high spirits and had an aura of excellence, which was impressive.

Beside him were an old man, two young men, and three others, all of whom were equally imposing and had a majestic and majestic air that captured the hearts of the people.

The old man was Lu Zhong. Although he was skinny and short, he had the air of an innate master.

The young people are now Meng Zhao's right-hand men, Lu Le and Han Pu, who were also heroes at the time.

Seeing Meng Zhao and his party walking out of the dilapidated building, all thoughts in Hu Yingming's mind were pulled away, and everything went blank. His mouth was wide open. He just relied on instinct, with a ferocious face, and gritted his teeth and said,

"Monk Meng, why are you here?"

Then, he saw a scene that he never wanted to see. He had been thinking about Miss Cui Jinyun, who he thought was his support in life and a new starting point. Cui Jinyun, like a flattering girl, followed Meng Zhao and others step by step, humble. Like the most humble servant.

Meng Zhao's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he strode forward with his hands behind his back. He had a sense of superiority, and the aura of the winner who looked down on him was rising.

Without saying a word, Hu Yingming was sweating profusely and feeling indescribably irritated and panicked.

Before, Hu Yingming would not have felt so flustered and frightened, because with the power of his Hu family, the Meng family could only humiliate him but not dare to do anything to him.

But now the situation has suddenly changed, the situation has changed, the Hu family is about to collapse the building, and the Meng family has an absolute advantage. Even if Meng Zhao kills him, it is not impossible.

What's even more frightening is that now he is alone, facing Meng Zhao and others who are like wolves and tigers, with no ability to fight back.

With worries and fears in his heart, Hu Yingming involuntarily forced a smile and said to Cui Jinyun who bowed his head and said nothing,

"Yun'er, raise your head and look at me.

Is there something I did wrong that made you angry? Just say it and I will change it. I will listen to you in everything from now on and don’t lose your temper again, okay? "

He was still clinging to Cui Jinyun at this time. He believed that as long as Miss Cui could help him, Meng Zhao would not dare to do anything to him.

At this time, Han Pu was a little surprised. His delicate face was full of doubts and he said,

"What, Hu Yingming, do you still think she is the daughter of Cui Wei, the governor of Tianxing Hall?"

No matter how stupid and foolish a normal person is, when they see such a weird scene, they should realize that something is wrong, right?

Hu Yingming ignored him and even glanced at Meng Zhao. Cui Jinyun was the only one who still spoke affectionately.

"Yun'er, I know that you and Meng Zhao must have had a relationship, and you may have even given your body to him.

But I don't care, I just hope that I can live well with you in the future. Please look at me, okay? "

At this time, his voice already had these crying sounds and vibrato, and it felt inexplicably bitter and sad.

What can he do, what can he do?

Hu Yingming can now bet on the one in 10,000 possibility that Cui Jinyun's identity is true and can save him.

Lu Zhong shook his head and sighed,

"He couldn't believe what he was seeing and was unwilling to accept the reality."

With such rich life experience and experience, he has met many similar people.

Emotions have been stretched to the limit, and it is better to deceive oneself than to collapse completely.

But Meng Zhao didn't have the time or energy to continue playing this kind of love-filled drama with Hu Yingming, and he didn't care whether he was crazy or not and waved his hand.

Lu Zhong next to him got the signal, and with a movement of his body, he flashed behind Hu Yingming like a ghost. He exerted force with his fingers and turned into an afterimage.

The invisible energy turned into a sharp blade, flying the tightly wrapped baggage, and landed easily on his hand.

Amid Hu Yingming's exclamations, he leisurely returned to Meng Zhao and handed the two bundles to Meng Zhao.

Even though he was old and frail, and still suffered from old wounds, Lu Zhong was able to control acquired warriors like Hu Yingming like toys. He just took away two baggage, and it was effortless.

Purple light flashed in Meng Zhao's eyes, and he didn't have time to look at Hu Yingming's ashen expression. He suppressed his excitement and reached out to open the two packages.

I saw a few changes of clothes, a thick stack of silver notes, scattered gold and silver jewelry, and finally four mahogany boxes that looked extremely unique.

Meng Zhao had no interest in silver notes or gold and silver jewelry. He swept them aside and hurriedly opened a few boxes. Finally, from one of the boxes, he saw a key with a simple shape and mysterious patterns printed on the surface.

It is three inches long and made of a special material, like gold but not gold, like copper but not copper. It has a faint feeling of warmth to the touch. When the inner breath is poured into it, there is no other difference except that the feeling of warmth is stronger.

An outer ring ornament was made at the bottom of the key. It felt a little rough to the touch, but it could still be seen that at the front and end of the ring, mysterious patterns formed the word "Supreme".

Meng Zhao could no longer hold back the joy in his heart and took the key in his hand and played with it repeatedly.

"You can't be wrong, it should be this key. With it, you are qualified to enter.

Hu Yingming, Hu Yingming, you can say that you have given me a huge gift. What should I give you in return? "

Faced with Meng Zhao's seemingly questioning but actually mocking words, Hu Yingming finally burst out like a flood bursting from a dam.

He rushed towards them like crazy, his eyes were red and his face was filled with murderous intent.

However, there was no structure, and he didn't even use the inner strength in his body. He simply ran rampant like a reckless man, no different from a crazy beast that lost control.

But before he could rush to Meng Zhao, he was knocked to the ground by an invisible finger force from Lu Zhong's body.