Meng Zhao's mind moved and summoned through the imprint of his soul. Xiaojiu, the dragon who was originally gnawing at cherishing the ore, suddenly raised his head. A trace of doubt flashed through his cold and ruthless dragon eyes. Then he winded his body and slowly swam in front of Meng Zhao. His lower body was coiled, his upper limbs stood upright, and the flesh on the side of his neck and his fluttering mane looked extraordinary.

Meng Zhao rubbed the slightly ferocious dragon head happily, and a few words of encouragement. The dragon Xiaojiu chirped and used his magical powers to turn into a black belt around Meng Zhao's waist. No one could guess that it was a dragon with infinite potential.

When I opened the door and just walked out of the room, I saw Lu Le dressed in green clothes and had been waiting for a long time.

"Young Master, Wu Kaijing handed over a greeting letter and was coming to see you. He is waiting in the front hall. I wonder if you want to see him?

If he doesn't want to see him, the little slave will find an excuse to send him away."

As Meng Zhao's first confidant, Lu Le knew Meng Zhao very well and knew Meng Zhao's thoughts. He knew that his hatred and hostility towards the Wu family and Wu Kaijing were not just because of the Han Pu incident, but more because of his own strength and management considerations.

To put it simply, Meng Zhao attacked the seven gangs next to the Daqi Gang, but only ate some appetizers before the meal. The Wu family was the big meal he was aiming for.

Naturally, Lu Le had no good feelings for the Wu family. Of course, without Meng Zhao's consent, he did not dare to take action and reject Wu Kaijing, but just invited him into Zhuangzi and took him to the main hall to wait. He himself came to find Meng Zhao who was practicing martial arts.

Meng Zhao's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and his sharpness was like a knife. Because he had just finished practicing martial arts, his imposing aura and majestic spirit had not yet dissipated. In an instant, he actually gave Lu Le a kind of oppression like a majestic and huge mountain. He was surprised and knew that Meng Zhao's martial arts became more and more masterful.

"No, according to the information we have collected, this person shouldn't have come here. His appearance should be the work of the head of the Wu family. I want to see what he is here to do. Ale, you can entertain him first, wait for me to wash up before going to see him."

Lu Le received the order and Meng Zhao thought about it, called a warrior who was guarding the house, whispered to him, and then left...

In the main hall of the manor, Wu Kaijing was wearing a black gilded brocade shirt and sat impatiently on a wooden chair. He occasionally sniffed a folding fan in his hand, trying to dispel the evil fire in his heart and the heat in the air.

The ghost weather in Lingwu City was obviously still raining heavily yesterday, but today it turned into a scorching sun.

Of course, the abnormal weather is far less than the depression that Wu Kaijing felt. If Wu Zunyuan hadn't asked him to apologize and win over what was going on, he was full and ran to see an irrelevant person's expression.

Beside Wu Kaijing, there is also a man in his forties with obvious texture on his forehead, simple appearance and solemn temperament.

This person is Wu Zunyuan's right-hand man and a powerful figure named You Shouren, who is also a powerful figure in the Wu family.

Because there were only a few servants serving in the hall, Wu Kaijing was a little relaxed and quietly told You Shouren next to him.

"Uncle You, did you think Meng Zhao was deliberately making fun of us?"

It’s not that Wu Kaijing thought so. In the past, when he went to a family or gang, no family came to see him like he met his ancestors, and they would flatter and please him. Even people of the same level would take it seriously.

Now, when I came to the Meng family, a guy came out and gave me two cups of tea, and then there was no sign of it. He said that Meng Zhao had an urgent matter to deal with it, but what was the truth? Who knows?

Anyway, Wu Kaijing felt that Meng Zhao must have done this on purpose, allowing him to waste time here to humiliate and take revenge on him.

You Shouren smiled slightly, and the quaint face showed a little color, and said gently,

"Mr. Jing, Meng Zhao is the head of the Meng family of Lingwu. His status is equivalent to that of the master. Even if he is a little arrogant, it is nothing. Besides, I think he is not such a person, so wait with peace of mind."

Just as Wu Zunyuan studied, understood, and gave high recognition and praise to Meng Zhao, the same is true for You Shouren. It is precisely because of his understanding that he knows that Meng Zhao is not such a bad person.

Deliberately procrastinate and let people sit and spend time waiting. This trick was done by Wu Kaijing, but not by Meng Zhao and others.

If they really take action, they will only kill themselves with one blow, leaving no room for anything, and will not be so petty.

You Shouren also knew that Mr. Jing, his family, was not someone who was willing to bow his head, so the master sent him to follow him just in case.

Wu Kaijing cursed the old guy in his heart, but he had no choice but to do anything about it.

The person in charge of the Wu family is Wu Zunyuan. Wu Zunyuan trusts You Shouren and values ​​the other party. He can only listen to the other party's teachings honestly, otherwise he will be a little bit of a word when he goes back and scolds him again.

The two waited for about another quarter of an hour before they saw several people walking in from outside the hall.

One is the young man with a round face who received them before, namely Lu Le, and the other is the middle-aged man carrying a long sword and a cold face, Cang Shuyun, who came to the palace.

The one who was standing before these two people was a young man with long hair and moisturized moisture, and should have just been bathed.

He has a tall and strong figure, agile and strong body, handsome face, fair skin, and a strong temperament like a stunning dragon. He is full of power and domineering.

Even after seeing someone like Wu Kaijing, he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart, and he said secretly,

"Hiss, this little white face looks good and has a good aura. Could it be that he is Meng Zhao?"

Compared to Wu Kaijing's focus, You Shouren was moved in his heart and observed Meng Zhao without showing any expression. A scarlet flashed in his black eyes, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.

He is profound in martial arts, has learned a wide range of knowledge, and is proficient in an innate secret technique called Lingxu's Eyes. By collecting the clear energy of the Nine Heavens and integrating it into his eyes, he has the magical effect of seeing the illusion and breaking the profound confusion.

Now, at first glance, I feel that the qi in Meng Zhao's body is diverted, large and small, and it is circling unsteadily. Overall, the qi that is diverted together forms a majestic real dragon.

Moreover, the blood and blood in Meng Zhao's body were extremely strong and strong, with dazzling purple light, tinging his eyes.

You Shouren instantly realized that this young head of the Meng family was not only extraordinary, but also had martial arts cultivation and qualifications beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Because I could only glimpse these contents, I guessed that either Meng Zhao practiced a shocking dragon martial art, or had a special physique and a different bloodline.

No matter which one it is, it can be considered a monster.

After Meng Zhao entered the door, he also saw the two of them at first sight. At the same time, the coldness appeared on his body. He felt like he was being peeped at in his heart. He looked at the middle-aged man and realized it.
Chapter completed!