Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In the inner city of Lingwu, on Dahuai Street, inside an ordinary house.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the sky was clear, but inside the house, people had used black cloth to fill the gaps in the doors and windows. Only a faint oil lamp emitted a dim light, illuminating the old, dilapidated room with a trace of earthy smell, making it The atmosphere was particularly eerie and strange.

The kang made of loess, blue bricks and thatch was covered with a piece of polished and shiny leather, and two people were sitting on it.

One of them is only eighteen or nineteen years old, very young.

His facial features are deep and three-dimensional, with the kind of stunning handsomeness. His long hair is thick and black, draped on both sides of his shoulders very casually. He is chic and elegant. His body is slightly thin, but it is not weak, but gives people a sense of beauty. With a sophisticated yet powerful feel.

The other person was middle-aged, about thirty-five or sixty-six years old, with a dull face, cold and ferocious eyes, and a tattoo that looked like a long snake on the back of his neck.

Just listen to the young man saying,

"The sudden rise of the Daqi Gang has disrupted my plan. One-fifth of the territory in the western district of the outer city seems to belong to the Meng family. This is not good. I will give you three days to resolve this matter. Restore our power there as soon as possible.”

There is no impatience or dissatisfaction in the middle age. His cold and cruel eyes are full of respect, but the corner of his mouth is bitter.

"Sir, it's not that my subordinates are shirking their responsibilities. It's the Meng family who can't move without moving. They move like thunder. Almost at the same time, they destroyed seven gangs, beheaded their leaders and important figures, and at the same time recruited marginalized senior members of the original gangs. Holding various light and dark industries in his hands, he caught his subordinates off guard. Now he has firmly established his foundation and consolidated the territory, which is difficult to shake in the general direction.

Not only that, the Daqi Gang also has the support of the Meng family, which is rich and powerful, and there are a group of innate people who are here to help. The subordinates really can't think of the key to breaking the situation, and I hope the master can give him more time. "

The young man was extremely cold-hearted. He took out a snow-white porcelain bottle from a package beside him, placed it in front of the middle-aged man, and said expressionlessly,

"Of course I know that you are incapable of dismantling the current Daqi Gang, let alone dealing with the Meng family, but you have forgotten that the core figure of the entire incident is Meng Zhao.

The Meng family in Lingwu City was originally a small force that could barely maintain itself even as a third-rate force. The reason why it is so powerful today is entirely due to the fact that Meng Zhao brought a large amount of resources and experts from the Meng family in Nan'an to settle in, and he himself has more Incredibly deep relationships and connections.

As long as this person is dealt with, the Lingwu Meng family will definitely collapse without a fight, leaving a group of innate dragons without a leader. At that time, other forces in Lingwu City will tear the Meng family into pieces and divide the territory. At least, that land must be back under your control, do you understand? "

No matter how calm and steady the middle-aged man was, he was shocked when he heard this. His dull face turned pale and he said in disbelief,

"This, this medicine is used to poison Meng Zhao? Young Master, Meng Zhao is a member of the Meng family of Nan'an, or a member of the emperor's personal guard. His safety is definitely unusual. Once he is poisoned, I am afraid that his subordinates will , subordinate..."

I reluctantly wanted to tell the whole story, but it was difficult to open my mouth no matter what.

The young man snorted coldly, his eyes as cold as ice, which stung people's hearts with chills.

"Trash, Meng Zhao is dead, who knew you were the one who killed him?

Besides, Lingwu City is not Nan'an, and this is not Jizhou. No matter how strong the Meng family is, when they get here, they must abide by the rules of Lingwu City and not cause any trouble.

If you take a step back, so what if it is you who is found. Then you will be hiding in the dark, protected by me, and the remote control gang will have the same result as before. What are you afraid of? "

"But, will it be very troublesome for the imperial court? Especially for Beitang He, the prince of the county. Unlike his father, he has extremely high ambitions and wants to gather power in the city. If he uses this to attract the imperial army to settle in, I'm afraid It will break the previous balance!”

At the mention of this, the young man finally changed his calmness and calmness just now, and gained wisdom.

After hesitating for a moment, he firmly said,

"It doesn't matter, Meng Zhao is called the emperor's personal guard, but in fact it is just the court's compensation for him, which cannot be regarded as real.

Moreover, Lingwu City is different from other places. At the beginning, Taizu promised that Lingwu City would never be stationed with troops and that Lingwu people would govern Lingwu City. If it breaks its promise today, how can the imperial court face the world? Going against the instructions of his ancestors, how will that great emperor look before his ancestors in the future?

Furthermore, even if the imperial court really planned to use troops, it would probably be powerless.

The rebellion in the south became more and more powerful and difficult to contain. There seemed to be many tyrannical forces secretly supporting it. The imperial army was unable to win many times and even lost several battles. Although the situation was not completely broken, it was not too good either.

At this time, the death of little Meng Zhao will not affect the court.

As for Beitang He, this guy is jumping up and down. Although he is a little annoyed, he is of royal blood and cannot be touched, but he is only temporarily acting as the city lord for his father.

At that time, I will contact several respected seniors and make suggestions to Beitang Ang to eliminate the impact of this matter.

Furthermore, I have been in contact with the Ninth Prince, King Fu Beitang Shu. This King Fu is now the governor of the affairs of the two states of Hebei and Liang. He is in charge of one side and has a heavy army. Even Nan Anbo must obey his orders. If he speaks, Bei Tangshu Although Tang Ang is the emperor's uncle, he still has to be a little cautious.

Okay, I have said and done everything that needs to be said and done. The rest is up to you.

Remember, Meng Zhao must die and must not live. If he survives, he will definitely use his connections and influence to turn Lingwu City upside down.

The situation in Lingwu City is difficult to solve with outside moves, but this is not what I want to see. "

The middle-aged man lowered his head in a posture of surrender, his eyes full of surprise and astonishment, and at the same time carrying a deep chill.

He knew that this young master had an extraordinary background and had brilliant methods, but he did not expect that the subsequent impact of killing people like Meng Zhao would be settled by him in a few words. And he was not just talking nonsense, but he was really sure to do it. .

This requires a comprehensive vision, insight, extraordinary courage, strategy, and unfathomable connections.

Especially the Ninth Prince Beitang said that the newly promoted King Fu, the governor of the two states, had already stood out among the princes before the battle for the crown prince was clear. This was his real strength.

If he can really visit Dabao in the future, this young master will enjoy peace and wealth for at least thirty years, especially in a very special place like Lingwu City.

In comparison, Meng Zhao was nothing. If he died, he would be dead. He could only be blamed for blocking the young master's way.

As for how to poison Meng Zhao, the middle-aged man is not worried at all.

He has been operating in the west area of ​​the outer city for many years, and his relationships are intricate. He has countless secrets and ambushes. If he throws one away, he will gain Meng Zhao's life and the collapse of the Lingwu Meng family's power. It is a good deal.

"Yes, Young Master, within three days, I will report good news back to you. Please wait and see, Young Master."