Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Everyone in the hall was stunned when they heard the whole story, not because Shi Siming invited Meng Zhao to fight, but because of the conditions Meng Zhao put forward to accept the challenge.

Different people can see different meanings. Some people see that Meng Zhao has a tiger in his heart and is domineering. Some people see that Meng Zhao is rich and carefree and wants little. But in the end, they are all more surprised than shocked.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Shi Siming's mentor, Taoist Mingxia, who was the leader of Huolongdong's expedition this time, instantly became angry and his eyebrows jumped, and his eyes spit fire, as if they were biting people.

"Good boy, you used deception to win over Siming before, but now you dare to make such a delusion. You are not a son of a man. Master Meng, don't you want to give me an explanation?"

Meng Zhao was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Taoist Mingxia who stared at him with anger and hatred. In the past, he had only heard about it, but this time he had real contact, and he understood how apt the comment made by people in the world, Ming Xiahu, was short and narrow-minded.

Not to mention that he and Shi Siming have reached an agreement in private, he just wants to ask everyone here to bear witness. Either he defeats Shi Siming and wins the opponent's future, or he is defeated and Shi Siming regains his reputation and washes away his shame. .

Everyone takes risks.

But no matter what, I never expected that Mingxia, an elder, would directly attack a junior like him, and go directly to the front line to hold Meng Jizu accountable. I don’t know where the big face comes from.

He doesn't have the demeanor of a senior, and he has the air of a small family. I don't know how such a person can practice powerful martial arts.

Sure enough, Meng Jizu was in charge of a clan and was a noble honor of the country. How could such a domineering person be frightened by Mingxia? She snorted coldly, with eyes like cold knives, she suppressed the opponent and replied calmly,

"There seems to be something wrong with what Master Mingxia said. Since the juniors have already made their decision, we elders can just support them. How can we slap them in the head and embarrass them?

Besides, my nephew has lived in the Da Ci'en Temple for ten years and is the most pure and kind. How can he be cheating? Did Mingxia Master think that Shen Tianci was unfair or lacked eyesight during the first battle?

If you want me to give you an explanation, what should I give you? Master Mingxia can teach me. "

Mingxia looked at Meng Zhao with an ugly face, and saw that he had a handsome face, a tall figure, purple eyes and purple hair, and he was a strange person with different looks. He could be called a dragon among thousands of people.

And his magnanimity is outstanding. Even if there are a lot of innate masters, he still can't suppress his majestic temperament. There is no trace of purity and kindness. Aren't you kidding me?

Of course, he was slanderous, but he couldn't refute Meng Jizu's words. Not to mention the incident of Shi Siming injuring Meng Wen, just talking about Shen Tianci, the God-civil Lin'er of the Shen family in Jinling was not someone he could easily offend.

If he dares to bite the bullet today and say that Shen Tianci's treatment is unfair, when the news reaches Jinling later, the Shen family may retaliate against him to defend Shen Tianci's reputation.

The Meng family are so cunning.

In contrast, the other three Huolongdong Xiantian were relatively stunned. They were obviously ashamed of their senior brothers' performance and almost hid their faces and left.

The old man with white hair and thick beard looked at Meng Zhao and marveled. People with different looks must have special abilities. I have long heard that the fifth son of the Meng family is a rare martial arts genius, but no matter how talented he is, he is probably not as powerful as this kid in front of him. Bar.

"Could it be that he has some special bloodline? No wonder the emperor issued an edict ten years ago to select him among the Tiangang people. It seems that the Qin Tianjian is not all a swindler who is just trying to gain fame and reputation."

It has to be said that Zhao Kang is indeed a venomous person, and he can tell that Meng Zhao is extraordinary at a glance, but the so-called special bloodline is just a bold guess on his part, but he cannot be sure.

I suddenly thought about it, and thought about the Zhao family's daughter of the right age. Unfortunately, she would either be engaged and married, or her appearance would not be good enough for the heroic man in front of her.

Mingxia was choked by Meng Jizu's rebuttal for a moment. Her lips moved several times, but she couldn't speak. The scene became cold. ,

Meng Hongdao watched this farce with a cold eye, becoming more and more disdainful of Mingxia, but he smiled and smoothed things over,

"Brother, there is no need to be angry. I think it's just that Master Mingxia is unwilling to accept the conditions he just agreed to us. He is using the situation as a pretext. How can he really want to launch an army to hold us accountable?"

He turned to Mingxia and said,

"Master Mingxia, I know your character. If you go back like this, you will definitely be unhappy and cause trouble in the future.

How about this, since the juniors are interested in competing, why don't we take this opportunity to have a bet as well.

The gambling money provided by my Meng family is the right to take the initiative in the matter we just discussed. I wonder what you can come up with? "

Mingxia's face turned cold for a moment, and Meng Hongdao almost pointed at his nose and scolded him for being narrow-minded. Who else could feel comfortable?

However, although he was angry, his reason was still there.

"No, this is just a competition between the juniors and has nothing to do with what we are discussing."

Others could see that Meng Zhao was extraordinary, so why couldn't he?

Although there is no shortage of gold and jade, it is obvious that Meng Zhao, who has defeated Shi Siming once, is definitely not such a person. Since the other party dares to accept this invitation, he must be certain.

When he thought of this, he wanted to drag Shi Siming over and give him a good beating. This troublemaker knew how to cause trouble and would not be peaceful, and would be killed by him sooner or later.

Meng Hongdao's sneer became more mocking, and he turned to look at Shi Siming with pity in his eyes.

"It turns out that Master Mingxia doesn't think highly of his own disciples either. Alas, in that case, forget it and let the juniors go through the troubles. Let's just watch the excitement."

Mingxia naturally noticed Meng Hongdao's expression, and she was immediately furious, her blood boiling, and she wanted to respond.

Although he was dissatisfied with Shi Siming's decision to challenge Meng Zhao without permission, he was also protective of his shortcomings and would not tolerate others' contempt and ridicule of his children.

However, just because he was not calm did not mean that everyone was irritated. His ears trembled as if he suddenly heard something. He turned to look at his fellow juniors and juniors, and finally suppressed it.

It seems that one or more of Mingyang, Mingyin, and Mingyuan sent a message to Mingxia to remind him not to be fooled.

However, Meng Hongdao's words had already been spoken, and naturally they were heard in Shi Siming's ears, causing his tall and broad body to tremble. His originally straight back could not help but bend a little, his face turned red, and he was quite depressed.

In fact, it goes without saying that he also knew that his master was not optimistic about him, but now Meng Hongdao pointed it out.

But Meng Hongdao, who was sitting in the master's seat, quietly transmitted the message to Meng Jizu,

"Brother, Zhao'er's appearance is suspicious. He is taller and stronger. He must have had an opportunity. He is sure to beat that kid from Fire Dragon Cave. Why don't we try to trick them."

Meng Jizu nodded invisibly, his eyes fixed on Meng Zhao who stood out from the crowd, and then he caught a glimpse of Meng Zhao with a bandage on his side and Meng Wen with a gloomy face, just like a foil, and felt inexplicably.

He even recalled things that happened when he was a child.

"Second brother, second brother, could it be that you wanted to put me down first, and now you want to put down my son as well?"

Of course, the emotion is just emotion. For the time being, I don’t think Meng Zhao will have any thoughts about his inheritance.

More of relief and joy.

Isn't it a great good thing to have a strong and talented family?