Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

After waiting in the row house for about an hour, a middle-aged woman with a beautiful appearance and a hot figure who seemed to be Kong Yun's valet came into the house and announced that Meng Ji's group and others were about to arrive.

Hearing this, Kong Yun, the hostess of the Meng family, finally no longer looked calm and calm. She rubbed her daughter Meng Rong's little head affectionately and said to everyone,

"In that case, let's go and greet them."

With that said, Kong Yun and An Hui took the lead. They each took Meng Rong's slender white palm and walked out. Meng Xi, Meng Wen and Meng Zhao were left behind and followed closely behind.

When they arrived at the gate, they stood according to etiquette. Meng Zhao was in the second row, alongside Meng Xi and Meng Wen. Behind him stood countless people from the Meng family, including stewards, guards, servants, etc. Lu Le Just blend in.

As for the long street in front of Meng Mansion, it was originally quiet and empty, with few people passing by, and it was even cleared at this time.

Soon, a team of horses came galloping down the long street. The sound of horse hooves hitting the stone street was dense and loud, making everyone nervous.

Meng Zhao took a quick look and saw that the knights in this group were all wearing black-scaled horses with the blood of ferocious beasts, and their auras were cruel, far superior to the two black-scaled horses that were driving him.

The knights on horseback are also very impressive. They are obviously only a team of twenty people, but they give people the illusion of thousands of horses and horses. It seems that no matter what is in front of them, they can only be defeated by them. Tear and crush the points.

The two leading knights were wearing short shirts and fine attire, with golden crowns on their heads and long beards, and they looked impressive.

And there are some similarities, they should be Nan'an Bo Meng Jizu, and his third brother, Meng Hongdao.

As for the knights behind them, they are not simple characters. Most of them are high-level people in the Meng family. Their status is very important and should not be underestimated.

Meng Zhao paid close attention to Meng Jizu.

He looks much younger than his real age, only about thirty years old. I think it is not only due to proper maintenance, but also related to the cultivation of innate martial arts and deep internal strength.

The lines of his facial features are slightly harder, more rough than those of his two sons. There are a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and his skin is slightly dark, looking like he has experienced many vicissitudes of life.

However, his aura is truly first-rate and powerful, and this aura is exuded by every move he makes.

His subtle movements and casual glances can firmly attract everyone's attention and make others focus on him. He has a strong personality charm.

It seems that he was born to be a leader and to be the center of attention.

It can be said that Meng Jizu, the Nan'an Bo, perfectly met all Meng Zhao's expectations and imaginations for him.

When you meet this person, you can probably understand what a strong, radical, and ambitious head of the family is like, what a hero, and a strong man are like.

To be honest, having such a family head is equivalent to having a safe mountain to rely on. The kind of relaxation brought from the depths of the soul often comes out inadvertently.

In contrast, although Meng Hongdao is somewhat similar in appearance to Meng Jizu and is a few years younger, his aura and temperament are slightly inferior to those of his elder brother.

Or we can't think narrowly that Meng Hongdao is just not as good as his brother.

Because in Meng Zhao's opinion, Meng Hongdao and Meng Jizu were people of two different styles.

If Meng Jizu was strong, domineering, and as calm as a mountain, then Meng Hongdao was as elegant, easy-going, and as delicate as water.

These two brothers are both dragons among men, and they have managed the huge Meng family in an orderly and prosperous way.

In addition, there was another person who attracted the attention of many people in Meng Zhaohe, mainly because this person was too different.

He followed Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao. After he got off his horse, the whole ground seemed to shake.

According to Meng Zhao's visual inspection, this man was about 1.9 meters tall, with muscles as hard as rock, and a tall and strong figure. From a distance, he looked like a little giant.

And unlike the other people with tied hair and crowns, this person had a completely different set of short, spiky hair, with the roots pointing straight up. His slightly tough and upright face was expressionless, as indifferent as a piece of ice.

However, he should be young, and there is still a bit of childishness left on his face. Based on the similarity between him and Meng Hongdao before him, he should be Meng Zhao's cousin, the fifth-eldest Meng Chuan.

"Good guy, this Meng Chuan should be only sixteen years old this year, but he looks like this. I don't know what he ate to grow up. It's as if he has a genetic mutation."

Meng Zhao secretly smacked his tongue. With this body type and stature, in the past and ancient times, it would have been enough to put the embryo on the battlefield, kill the general and seize the flag as easily as eating and drinking.

Even in this world of martial arts sages, he is still a first-class martial arts practitioner, and his bones are absolutely indistinguishable.

Meng Zhao would not even doubt that Meng Chuan was the owner of a special physique. After all, the advantage was too great.

As for the other strong men and masters of the Meng family, they looked much dim under the shining light of these three masters of the Meng family, and they failed to attract Meng Zhao's attention.

It's like a movie star and an amateur standing side by side to compare. Everyone will subconsciously ignore the amateur and focus most of their attention on the star.

Seeing Meng Jizu and his entourage dismounting from their horses, the servants of the Meng family standing behind Meng Zhao and others, led by a steward, hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects and at the same time pack their horses and bags.

Kong Yunze and An Hui held Meng Rong's hand and greeted her.

But compared to Anhui's concern and affection for Meng Hongdao, Kong Yun still acted very calmly.

While holding her daughter Meng Rong's hand, she asked in a calm voice,

"You're back? Did things go well this time? Are there any problems?"

It was a very official inquiry, with no emotion in the tone.

In contrast, Meng Rong was very excited. While holding her mother's hand, she held her father's rough and strong hand admiringly, with stars in her eyes.

She coquettishly snuggled into Meng Jizu's arms and asked him if he had brought any gifts for her.

Meng Jizu was very indulgent and loving towards his daughter. He ruffled Meng Rong's hair with his big hands and nodded with a smile, but did not respond to Kong Yun immediately.

After she had comforted Meng Rong, she spoke warmly and calmly, saying,

"Fortunately, everything went well."

Then, there was nothing more to say. The couple did not appear to be very close to each other, but more like a greeting between a pair of estranged friends.

This is not how an old couple who has given birth to three children and lived together for decades should behave.

Meng Zhao saw everything like this, could it be possible that there was some conflict between the couple?

Even if it is a political marriage, after so many years, if there is no love, there should be family affection, right?

However, the people on his left and right looked like they were used to it, letting him know that this was the daily state of the men and women of the Meng Mansion.

After Meng Jizu finished his answer, he glanced at the people behind Kong Yun, as if looking for something.

When they saw Meng Zhao standing side by side with Meng Xi and Meng Wen, a pair of bright, majestic eyes, full of surprise, strode towards them with long strides.