Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Cao Yan didn't wait long before he saw Cao Zhan quickly walking into the house with two people.

The leader was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, tall and strong, wearing a white fox fur coat, with purple pupils gleaming, and long purple hair tied on top of his head, secured with a jade hairpin.

He looks handsome, heroic, noble and heroic.

When walking, he walks with his head held high, like a tiger leaping over a dragon's plate. He is the kind of outstanding person who can catch people's attention at a glance. He is impressive and unforgettable.

The man behind him had a stiff face and pale features. In terms of appearance, compared to the previous man, he was completely blown away. However, his hidden aura caught Cao Yan's attention. .

The previous person was just a young dragon. Although he had peerless appearance, it took time to redeem his potential.

The latter one looks mediocre, but is actually a poisonous snake who is good at hiding. He has extremely high martial arts skills and can kill an elephant.

Of course, Cao Yan still has absolute confidence in suppressing the opponent.

Needless to say, Cao Yan already knew that the previous person was naturally the person who came to visit him this time, Meng Zhao of Nan'an Bo Mansion, who was now famous after the noble honor.

The latter person should be the protector assigned to Meng Zhao by the Meng family, and is a master of the Meng family.

Unfortunately, Cao Yan still guessed wrong. Not only was Zhu Guangxi not from the Cao family, he also had a grudge against the Cao family. However, no one except Meng Zhao's absolute confidants knew about this yet.

Meng Zhao stepped into the house, his purple eyes taking in everything. When he met him, he saw a majestic old man holding a mountain-shaking bow, like a mountain tiger.

Perhaps it is not accurate to say that he is old, because the other person has profound skills and takes good care of himself. He still looks very young, and his skin is as compact as a baby's.

Perhaps he has taken some heavenly and earthly treasures, so he feels that he is full of vitality and has at least several decades left to live.

This made Meng Zhao surprised, but also a little envious. It would be great if his old housekeeper Lu Zhong could have the vitality and spirit of the majestic old man.

Moreover, Meng Zhao's mental perception became more and more acute, and he could detect that the old man's martial arts skills were not comparable to Lu Zhong's. They were as deep as the abyss and as ferocious as ancient giant beasts, and it was impossible to determine in detail.

This is because the gap in martial arts cultivation between the two is too large and cannot be made up by the physical difference alone.

Once again, what came into view was a huge extinguished brazier and a carpet stained red by a bright red substance.

There was still a strong smell of blood flowing in the air, as if they had just experienced a tragic fight.

Meng Zhao took all this in his eyes, knew it in his heart, pulled a smile on his lips, cupped his fists and saluted,

"Junior Nan'an Bofu Meng Zhao came here today to pay homage to Senior Cao. Please forgive me for being presumptuous."

His voice is like gold and jade, clear and resonant. It sounds powerful without losing its toughness, and his expressions are also very polite.

Cao Yan laughed. He seemed to be relying on his old age and showing off. He did not stand up to greet him, but shook his head and said,

"Young Master Meng is not presumptuous. I saw that there is a gift list appended to this greeting card. All the gifts on it are expensive. This is an eye-opener for the old man. The Meng family is indeed a wealthy family in Nan'an!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and said to Cao Zhan, who was a little cautious,

"Zhan'er, why don't you invite Fourth Young Master Meng to take a seat?"

Only then did Cao Zhan wake up as if from a dream, and led Meng Zhao to sit next to him on a grand master's chair covered with wolf skin.

As for Zhu Guangxi, although he was a little dissatisfied, he also knew that although he was powerful at the moment, his external identity was that of Meng Zhao's subordinate. He could only stand behind Meng Zhao, calming down and watching Meng Zhao's performance.

Of course, the old guy Cao Yan is so powerful. Although he has not seen the opponent take action, his intuition tells him that he is no match and may even be killed directly.

This is a tiger, a lion, that despite its age is still unmatched.

Not long after Meng Zhao took his seat, Cao Zhan brought another cup of fragrant tea that had just been brewed. This was originally prepared for Lei Chen. Now it would be good to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha for Meng Zhao to enjoy. Anyway, he must not lose his etiquette.

Although Cao Yan was anxious in his heart, he showed no emotion on the surface. He just kept observing Meng Zhao, trying to understand the young man from his words, deeds, and subtle expressions.

However, the more he observed, the more Cao Yan felt that Meng Zhao was a very powerful person.

This power is mainly reflected in two aspects.

One is the strange appearance of the other party. He has purple eyes and purple hair. His gaze is full of majesty and radiates in all directions, and his domineering power leaks out.

It is said that there are extraordinary people, then there are extraordinary things, there are extraordinary things, and then there are extraordinary achievements.

The external impression of Meng Zhao is that of an extraordinary person. Anyone who sees him will exclaim that he has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, a majestic head, and an unlimited future.

The second is Meng Zhao's personal temperament and the calmness and practicality he displays.

It is normal for young people to be passionate, energetic and frivolous. This is how they should be if they are less than twenty years old.

However, Meng Zhao does not have the impetuosity of his peers, but instead gives people a sophisticated and sophisticated feeling.

He is not an uncut jade, but a sword that has been gradually polished into shape and hidden in a sheath.

When the sword is not drawn, it is simple and unpretentious. When the sword is taken out of the sheath, it is shocking.

This kind of performance is beyond the reach of Cao Yan's sons who have become Meng Zhao's father. Of course, it is also beyond the reach of Cao Zhan, who has potential to be developed but is still immature.

This made his heart full of bitterness, and he felt as if giving birth to a son was like Meng Silang.

Of course, Meng Zhao didn't know that he had such a high opinion in Cao Yan's heart. After taking a sip of the fragrant tea, he calmed down, gently put the tea cup on the desk at hand, and cleared his throat.

Pointing to the remaining bloody plum blossoms on the ground with her slender white fingers, she asked,

"Senior Cao, please forgive Meng Zhao for being rude. This blood stain is new. It must have been left by Lei Tian from the Lei family of Beining Marquis Mansion, right?"

Cao Zhan was taken aback, and he couldn't help but feel vigilant in his heart, and said on guard,

"How do you know? Could it be that you have been spying on us?"

Although Meng Zhao was very friendly here and brought valuable gifts, it was not easy to distinguish between friend and foe.

At least Cao Zhan believed that friends would not spy on him easily.

When Meng Zhao heard this, he smiled and said,

"Brother Cao misunderstood. I did not order people to monitor Guizhuang, but I just met Lei Zhen outside the door. I saw that his arm was seriously injured, he was walking in a hurry, and he walked out of Caozhuang's gate, so I made a guess."

For a moment, Cao Zhan's face turned red, his eyes wandered, and he wanted to immediately find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

After careful calculation, the time was right. Not long after Lei Zhen left, Meng Zhao handed over a greeting card. There was indeed a high chance of meeting him.

However, Cao Yan didn't see it that way. Instead, he caressed his beard and pondered for a moment before saying,

"Sir Meng knows that it is not unusual for the man with a broken arm to be injured by our Cao family, but how do you know that the other person is Lei Cheng from the Beining Hou Mansion?

It seems that Fourth Young Master Meng has been collecting information about the Lei family for a long time! "