Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The girl who spoke was wearing a pair of snow-white leather boots that were not stained by dust, paired with a red skirt. Her face was bare-faced and without makeup, and was still smooth and tender, full of the delicacy and youthfulness unique to her age.

Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan turned their attention to Meng Rong and saw her coming excitedly, followed by several cute and playful little maids, and a middle-aged woman with beautiful appearance and plump figure for personal protection. They knew that today was Can't hide.

Meng Zhao patted Meng Chuan's rock-hard and strong muscles, and pointed at Meng Rong,

"Lao Wu, let's talk about it. I'll leave this little bully to you to deal with today, and I'll retreat first, okay?"

Meng Chuan's cold face in the eyes of outsiders completely disappeared. He rolled his eyes at Meng Zhao, shook his head and waved his hands.

"How about that? Fourth brother, this is what we agreed to do. We share the blessings and the hardships together.

Now it's hard, you can't just push everything to me! "

The two brothers looked at each other, and there was a tacit understanding, and they laughed loudly at the same time, which made Meng Rong, who had just arrived here, very dissatisfied.

He ran over with his boots clicking, his hands on his hips, and scolded the two of them.

What about having no sense of time, being prone to violence, being covered in stinky sweat, etc.

Meng Zhao went in with his left ear and out with his right ear. He took the wet and cool towel handed over by Lu Le and wiped his face and hands, watching the little girl go crazy with interest.

After spending the past few days together, I still have a good impression of this sister who is not related by blood.

She has a simple mind, is lively and cute, and may not understand the ways of the world at times, but she is kind-hearted and has no vicious and barbaric tendencies, making her very lovable.

Meng Chuan impatiently covered his ears, looking at Meng Zhao's slow and unwavering look, he was very envious...

The three brothers and sisters were playing and going out.

Because of identity and security reasons, there will naturally be no shortage of manpower.

In addition to Meng Zhao, Meng Chuan, and Meng Rong, there is also Lu Le. He is almost inseparable from Meng Zhao now. He has gained Meng Zhao's trust and favor, and he will not hesitate to do anything for it.

The two young men with average martial arts skills purely acted as errand boys. If Meng Rong liked something and bought it on the street, the two of them would be the porters.

There are also two little maids with bun hair, waiting for Meng Rong anytime and anywhere.

As for the middle-aged woman whom Meng Rong called Aunt Hong, she was most likely sent by Kong Yun to protect Meng Rong.

Moreover, she is not from the Meng family, but from the Kong family. She has been following Kong Yun to serve her. There is an 80 to 90 percent chance that she is an innate master.

Good guy, a congenital master serves as a personal bodyguard. I can only say that Meng Rong is favored in a way that two men, Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan, cannot imagine. How many people in Nan'an City are treated like this?

After playing for about half an hour, Meng Rong's face was flushed with excitement. She was holding a snack wrapped in brown paper in her hand. She was holding Meng Zhao's arm and chirping about herself like a cheerful lark. My thoughts on the place I just visited...

Suddenly, panicked cries were heard on the corner street ahead, and at the same time, the bustling crowd fled in other directions like a pouring flood.

Men, women, old and young, richly dressed, poorly dressed, armed with swords, all are like this.

Meng Zhao and others were not too far away and had excellent hearing. They vaguely heard someone fighting. The sounds and vibrations were extremely shocking, which showed that the strength of both parties was extremely strong.

Meng Rong is not too big a deal to join in the fun. When she saw this scene, even the snacks in her hands no longer smelled good. She was so excited that she hugged Meng Zhao's arm and shook it, coquettishly wanting to go over and watch the fun.

To her, the meaning behind the fight, as well as the possible dangers, were empty.

On the contrary, this sudden fierce fight was more like a stage, waiting for her to watch.

Before Meng Zhao could say anything, he saw Aunt Hong who had been following Meng Rong with an ugly face and said,

"No, Fourth Young Master, the people we are fighting in front of us are very powerful, and they are all innate level. If we go there rashly, we may be in danger, especially the young lady. Once we fight, the risk is too great, so we should leave quickly."

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.

Generally speaking, innate masters are considered to be the strongest in today's martial arts world, and their destructive power in fierce battles is also very amazing. If they don't deliberately stop their attacks, they can easily destroy the entire street.

Now that these two innate masters are fighting, the aftermath of the unconscious spread can cause death threats.

No wonder the group of people before ran away like crazy. It was really more important to watch the excitement than to save their lives.

Moreover, the identities and origins of these two innate masters are unknown, and their details are unclear. It is really unpredictable what they will face if they rush in rashly.

The most important thing is that Meng Rong is too pampered by her family. If there is any damage, none of them can afford it, so it is best to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

At this time, the street was completely in chaos, with countless people running in all directions and even a stampede.

The person who was trampled fell silent for an instant, but no one else noticed. The chaotic street was stained red with blood.

There are individual warriors holding weapons who are also crazy at this time, using their body skills to deal severe blows to anyone who stands in front of them, in order to leave here as soon as possible.

The more I understand the terror of the person I'm fighting with, the more I want to leave here as soon as possible.

After a loud rumble, bursts of dust and smoke slowly rose from not far away, and a four-story high-rise building with cornices and brackets collapsed and shattered, causing countless people to exclaim, and the scene became increasingly chaotic.

When Meng Zhao saw this, his original curiosity disappeared in an instant, and he completely agreed with Aunt Hong's opinion. Regardless of Meng Rong's resentful look, he said,

"Okay, a gentleman will not stand behind a dangerous wall. Such a big thing has happened here and chaos has arisen.

People who want to come to the Yamen will arrive soon, and they will inevitably be questioned again, so it is better to leave first. "

As he said that, he grabbed Meng Rong, who was eager to try, and wanted to slip towards the center of the battlefield, and pulled her to Meng Chuan's side, and warned,

"Lao Wu, watch my little sister, don't let her mess around."

Before he finished speaking, there was another wave of people pushing and shoving.

Because it was so sudden, everyone was immediately dispersed. Only Lu Le was the only one beside Meng Zhao who still held him tightly and did not leave. .

At the same time, there was an exciting and high-pitched roar coming from not far away. It was as powerful as thunder and lingered in everyone's ears for a long time, causing a surge of energy and blood in the body.

Aunt Hong saw that the scene was becoming more chaotic and the sounds of fighting were getting closer, and the expression on her beautiful face changed.

With the power of this roar alone, this person's skill cannot be underestimated, and she has no chance of defeating him.

He didn't care about Meng Zhao at the other end of the crowd. His long sleeves were rolled up, and a red ribbon wrapped around Meng Chuan's thick waist. He raised his other hand with one hand and already pulled Meng Rong's collar.

With a little step, he performed Qinggong and turned into an afterimage that disappeared, leaving a few wisps of faint fragrance in the air.

When Meng Zhao saw this, he smiled bitterly and ran so fast.

However, he was not angry, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, nothing would happen to Meng Rong.

As for himself, it is not that he is incapable of restraining a chicken, but that he is superb in martial arts and cannot be approached by anyone who is idle.

With his martial arts, it is not difficult to leave here.

However, everything is not as it should be.

The two sides fighting fiercely were fighting and walking away, but in an instant, the battlefield was transferred to this side.

Fighting casually, the remaining innate energy flew out like a series of sharp blades, densely packed like a violent storm, causing massive damage in an instant in a crowded crowd.

It is unknown how many innocent people were implicated and beaten to death.

This is the world where extraordinary warriors exist. It seems wonderful, but is extremely cruel and realistic.

Just like those foreign monster movies or hero movies, they look very exciting and interesting.

But if we put it into reality, ordinary people without any ability to protect themselves will definitely suffer heavy casualties when faced with these supernatural forces.

Meng Zhao had expected this, but he was still shocked by this cruel scene.

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