Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Whether it was being treated as an unlucky guy at first, leaving his hometown and living in the Daci'en Temple in Yujing for ten years, or after returning, he defeated Shi Siming, gained Shen Tianci's respect, and killed Hu Wanwan.

Meng Zhao's reputation is definitely the best among the children of the big and small families in the city, and few people don't know it.

"You, are you the fourth son of the Meng family, Meng Zhao?"

Li Ping couldn't believe it. The person in front of him was wearing mediocre clothes and ordinary clothes. He had no elegance and was not even as good as the clothes of the servants in his family. What kind of status was Meng Zhao, how could he dress like this?

It's no wonder that Li Ping thinks this way. People rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. Today is not a modern society, and there are various channels for information exchange. Without these appearances, who can know your identity and origin?

Let alone Li Ping, even if he stood here, he would only think that this young man was some reckless hero, not a noble child, which was a bit far behind.

However, this demeanor, as well as the nobility and arrogance in his bones, could not be faked, which made Li Ping hesitate.

"Of course it's me. No matter which family you are from, get out of here quickly and don't delay my return home."

Seeing that Li Ping's attitude had relaxed, Meng Zhao knew that this guy was shrinking in his heart, so he became more and more impatient and urged.

Li Ping hesitated for a moment and was about to get out of the way, but unexpectedly, the handsome young man next to him glared with peach blossom eyes and said disdainfully,

"What a great prestige. Although I don't know who Meng Zhao is, you just say that you are. Just speaking is not enough. Do you have any proof?"

Li Ping suddenly realized that yes, he was frightened by the reputation of Meng Zhao and the Meng family.

Damn it, if a random person comes out and says he is from the Meng family, and he believes it, wouldn’t he become a fool?

He could also brag by saying that he was the emperor's illegitimate son, who wouldn't?

His originally relaxed attitude cooled down again. He was suspicious but not sure. He took a step forward and cupped his hands.

"My Excellency, Li Ping, is the second eldest son of the Li family in the city. If you are really Mr. Meng, please provide evidence. I dare not stop you.

If not, pretending to be a distinguished person is also a serious crime, so don't blame me for being rude. "

Meng Zhao snorted coldly, pointed at the horse-faced man who was still lying on the ground, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain without making a sound, and said,

"Let your men take a look at his injuries. The Meng family's red flag is famous all over the world. Others can fake it, but this skill cannot be faked. It can be verified."

Li Ping nodded, and a man sprang out from behind him. He had strong hands and feet, powerful energy and blood, and a good physique.

Walking to the side of the horse-faced man, he pointed out a finger to stun the man, and then put his hand into his meridians, and sure enough he noticed a terrifying inner aura of extremely high quality that could melt gold and smelt iron. Raging inside his body.

This inner breath is strong, powerful and full of aggression, very similar to the rumored nature of the Red Flag Order.

After getting up, the man nodded towards Li Ping, his voice became a line, and he said,

"Young Master, I have seen Meng Wen, the second eldest son of the Meng family, take action. It is almost the same. It must be the Red Flag Order."

It is difficult for ordinary people to imitate the symbol of the big clan, so this identity should be inseparable.

After hearing this, Li Ping's eyes fluctuated and he was a little embarrassed, but he still forced a smile, lowered his body, cupped his fists and said,

"It turns out that you are really Mr. Meng. I was rude just now. You..."

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Zhao had already said coldly,

"Now that you've confirmed your identity, don't block the road."

With that said, he was about to take Zhu Guangxi, shopkeeper Qian and boss Chai behind him and leave.

If it had been in the past, he would never have acted so recklessly that he would have incurred the hostility of such a person.

But the longer he stays here, the greater the risk of exposure. He really doesn't have the time and energy to take care of the other person's feelings.

Although Meng Zhao was so rude, although Li Ping and the others were unhappy, they did not dare to complain.

The Meng family suppressed Nan'an, and there were few disobedients, so they were strong enough, powerful enough, and had such arrogant qualifications and strength.

Naturally, he didn't dare to stop him, so he obediently walked aside and let the road in the middle make it easier for Meng Zhao and others to pass.

What was difficult for Li Ping to understand, and beyond Meng Zhao's expectation, was that there were still several people standing there, motionless, as if they had taken root, blocking the middle of the road.

It was Young Master Qin from Julu County and the guards he brought with him.

Meng Zhao recognized that the other party had just intervened and asked him to prove his identity, and now he was trying to make things difficult again.

He turned to look at Li Ping, his voice was indescribably calm, like the lake in spring, but there were roaring waves underneath, obviously he was suppressing his anger.

"Li Ping, what do you mean? You can't control your own people?"

"You are wrong. Young Master Li and I are not slaves and masters. It is more appropriate to call us friends."

Young Master Qin angrily took out a folding fan from his arms, spread it out gracefully, and fanned himself. However, at this time of year, with this climate, and with this temperature, this action was more silly than pretentious.

"Whether you are friends or masters and servants, it has nothing to do with me. Get out of the way!"

The calm and unruffled expression and the blunt voice that was as sonorous as gold and iron made Master Qin even more dissatisfied. He folded his folding fan with a snap and raised his head provocatively,

"Meng, your family may have some strength, but it is not your arrogance and wanton capital.

Apologize to Brother Li honestly, be more sincere, and then clearly explain the identities of the three people behind you, otherwise you will never leave here. "

Meng Zhao was speechless. He stared at this handsome young man in a daze. He didn't know whether he was crazy or just used to bossing around.

He was obviously an outsider and had nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end. He was so eager to get involved and stood up for Li Ping, was he really so loyal?

Li Ping was also angry and anxious, but since both sides were people with great backgrounds, he did not dare to offend anyone, so he quickly stepped forward and said,

"Young Master Qin, it doesn't have to be like this.

Fourth Young Master Meng is from the Meng family of Nan'an Bo. He was also injured in the Minghualou murder case not long ago. He must be incompatible with Zhu Guangxi and will never protect the other party. "

"Fourth Young Master Meng, let me introduce to you. This is the seventh Young Master of the Qin family of Juluhou. His status is also extremely noble. This time I have something to do in Nan'an. I will entertain you."

"Both of you are noble sons and have great status. There is no need to hurt your friendship over trivial matters."

Although Li Ping is the second generation ancestor, he understands the basic principles.

If these two uncles got into trouble, he would not be able to benefit from being the trigger.

Especially since neither the Meng family nor the Qin family can be provoked by his Li family, they need to be handled with caution.

Meng Zhao was shocked. The Qin family of Juluhou was also a powerful clan in Jizhou and had considerable influence in Jizhou.

Although he did not contribute to the founding of the country, like the Marquis of Qingning, he was also a nobleman who rose during the Taizong period. He had been running Julu for many years, and his roots were intricate and he was the overlord of the place.

Unlike the Meng family, which is famous for its martial arts and is a martial arts family, the Julu Qin family is famous for its three thousand giant spirit weapons.

This is Dayong's first-class strong army, which can even defeat the cavalry ten times his own with the strength of infantry. It is an exaggeration.

Meng Jizu had marveled at the tyranny of this giant spirit weapon many times, and Meng Zhao was no stranger to it either.