This beggar is actually one of the grandsons of Mr. Wang. His grandmother is a prostitute. Later, he gave birth to a son for Mr. Wang. Although he was not included in the family tree, he also got several shops.

It’s a pity that the beggar’s experience is similar to that of the original body, and he also has a bad gambling father.

I lost all my property at the gambling table, and then I was beaten to death if I couldn't pay the money. The beggar's arm was also broken.

A few days ago, after hearing that the young lady was kind, the beggar immediately went to recognize her relatives.

But the beggar had no support behind him, and he couldn't even meet the lady, so he was beaten out at the door.

Wang Meng happened to learn the news, and then found this person as a card for him to intervene in Wang's family.

In the inn, the beggar had already taken a shower and his clothes were completely refreshed.

Wang Meng looked at the young face in front of him and asked, "How old are you?"

The beggar spoke in fear: "It's seventeen."

Wang Meng nodded, and was silent for a moment.

The beggar didn't dare to speak. After a long time, Wang Meng said, "My surname is also Wang."

The beggar was shocked: "So do you think you are?"

When Wang Meng heard this, a sense of hatred suddenly appeared in his eyes and said coldly: "He is not worthy!"

When the beggar heard this, he felt a little palpitations. The momentum that the young man in front of him showed from time to time made him feel very terrifying.

He is also a person who knows how to look at people's eyes. From Wang Meng's expression and tone, he immediately guessed Wang Meng's identity in his heart.

Perhaps like myself, I am too shameful.

After a long time, Wang Meng gradually adjusted and calmed down: "What's your name?"

"Young master, the villain's name is Wang Hui!"

Wang Meng nodded: "Wang Hui, do you want what you deserve?"

Wang Hui's face was stunned, and then nodded quickly.

Wang Meng said coldly: "Then let's get back what we deserve!"

When Wang Hui heard this, he seemed to be being beaten by Wang Meng and then nodded suddenly.

At the same time, Wang Hui also thought that he had guessed correctly, and that this young master was like him.

...

The royal palace covers an area of ​​dozens of acres and is extremely gorgeous.

Today, two uninvited guests were welcomed outside the royal palace, a young swordsman in black uniform, with a sharp aura all over his body.

The other one was the broken-armed young man walking behind him. The young man looked at the royal palace and obviously felt a little panic in his eyes.

The four guards guarding the gate saw two people, and one of the leaders hurriedly came forward and said politely: "I don't know what the young master is coming?"

Wang Meng snorted coldly: "I'll wait for my brothers to come and recognize my ancestors!"

"You guys beat me out a few days ago?"

As he said that, Wang Meng pulled out Wang Hui behind him, looking at the commander in front of him, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Amid the guard's terrified eyes, Wang Meng's aura shook, and a light golden true aura rippled.

The escort was immediately overwhelmed to the ground, wailing and showing a look of pain.

The three guard guards around were also shocked. They had seen the world before. They looked at Wang Meng in panic and shouted: "Innate master!"

Wang Meng's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his hand, the other three people were immediately blown away by the invisible airflow.

"Hmph! A little punishment and great commandment, let your eldest lady come to see me and tell him my surname is Wang!"

Several people fled in panic and entered the mansion to report.

At this time, Wang Hui looked at Wang Meng with admiration in his eyes: "Young master is really a god."

Wang Meng said lightly: "It's not that I'm strong, but that the Wang family is too weak. The old man died, and the Wang person's surname is no one who can take the knife. Now there is only one woman in charge."

Wang Hui didn't dare to talk to him, so he could only smile.

...

The four guards were divided into two waves and reported to different people.

In the inner hall of the Wang family, Wang Yuelian, wearing a white filial piety robe, was praying.

"Miss, it's not good!"

Wang Yuelian said lightly: "What's wrong?"

Hearing Wang Yuelian's calm voice, the visitor immediately calmed down.

"Miss, a man who claims to be the surname Wang came outside. He is a congenital master!"

When Wang Yuelian heard this, she frowned slightly: "The innate master surnamed Wang, come and take a look."

On the other side, three middle-aged men were drinking tea, discussing countermeasures to deal with their uneasy niece.

They are the masters of the second, third and fifth rooms.

"Several masters, it's not good. Two people came outside. One of them was the little beggar we drove away before, and the other was a young innate master. The innate master even claimed to be the king!"

"What! You read that right!" A rich man slapped the table heavily!

"Master, you read that right, the other party can release his true energy!"

At this time, another middle-aged man with a goatee was also anxious: "A congenital master named Wang is the beast left by the old man outside!"

The rich middle-aged man also frowned and cursed a few times!

At the same time, a young man sitting in the main seat, with a slender face and a charitable face gently picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.

He spoke calmly: "Last, fourth brother, why are you anxious about? It's just a congenital one."

Hearing the middle-aged man's plain words, the two couldn't help but find their backbone.

"Yes, there's also the elder brother here. I've been in the innate realm for more than ten years, and my first-hand sword technique has been well-known by the old man."

"Yes! A young man is afraid of nothing. It's not that easy to compete with us for family property!"

The middle-aged man in the center coughed gently: "Okay, let me go out and see if it's fake."

...

Outside the mansion, Wang Hui looked at the mansion with some concern, and when he saw Wang Meng, who seemed as steady as Mount Tai, gradually calmed down in his heart.

"Young Master, why haven't they come out yet?"

Wang Meng's mind dissipated and said lightly: "Come soon."

Kaz!

The door opened wide, and dozens of men dressed in guards rushed out quickly, and the last one came out were three middle-aged men dressed in rich clothes.

Wang Meng's mind swept away. The three men, only one innate, and the other two were just acquired, and they were also somewhat hollowed out by the wine and sex, and they were insufficient in blood.

Wang Meng realized in his heart that he should be the eldest son of the Wang family and the eldest son of the second wife.

"I am Wang Renbo, this is my third brother Wang Rentai and my fourth brother Wang Rende. I wonder what the young master calls me?"

Wang Meng just glanced at the three of them and said, "Let you young lady come out, don't waste my time for the rest of the idle people."

Wang Rentai, who was a little rich, was immediately angry: "Don't be shameless boy! You are a bastard who comes from nowhere, and you feel that you are presumptuous in front of my Wang family!"

Wang Meng's eyes turned cold: "Noisy!"

As he said that, his body changed suddenly, leaving only a afterimage on the spot!

He patted Wang Rentai's shoulder with a palm, and the invisible energy swept through him, which immediately changed his eyes and he couldn't help but be shocked!

At the same time, Wang Renbo smiled slightly, stretched out with one hand, changed into a crane shape, and came towards Wang Meng's wrist.

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows and directly abandoned Wang Rentai.

He did not retreat but advanced against Wang Renbo's move, and then he clenched his right hand, which turned the world upside down. Power nurtured the heart, and the fist was clenched in his hand, and there was a dazzling light golden true energy everywhere. He punched Wang Renbo heavily.

This punch seemed to be an emperor who ruled the mountains and rivers, carrying a vast and heavy aura. The fist shadow was vast, covering the sky and the sun, and its power was immeasurable!

Feeling the spirit of this punch, Wang Renbo suddenly felt a sense of regret in his heart, and his face was not as calm as before.

The true energy in the body was running wildly, and a slight flush appeared on his face. The energy penetrated his hands, forming a somewhat ethereal crane shape.

Bang!

The fist and the crane shape collided, and the momentum suddenly spread out to each other!

Wang Meng took three steps back, dust flew under his feet, gradually calming down his mind.

"Brother!"

Wang Renbo flew backwards directly, and with the support of Wang Rentai and Wang Rende, he stood up and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was shocked to see Wang Meng!

"Good boxing!"

Wang Meng stood proudly and said lightly: "It's a good boxing technique!"
To be continued...