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Chapter 320: The Zhao brothers

I hurried into the door of the side hall, and a wave of charcoal grilled heat came towards me. Smelling the warm incense, the coldness melted instantly.

He listened to Xixi's whispers in his ears, looking at the huge side hall with different appearances, and at the same time turned his head to look at the people at the door. Meng Zhaolong walked into it without any fear.

Several people were at a table, and the table was filled with food such as melon seeds, snacks, tea, fruits and vegetables, and whispered, and they were connected and conveyed. There was no sign of a rude guest, but they were also very cold.

It was like a dragon swimming into the sea and a tiger patrolling the mountain. Meng Zhao passed by the guests one by one, looking at them with a smile. He did meet a few acquaintances, Shi Siming, Zheng Kexie, and Tang Ling'er. Finally, hello to the table where Meng Wen and Meng Chuan were. He greeted him very casually and took a seat nearby.

At this time, there were twelve disciples of Huolong Cave, two children of the Zhao family, three children of the Meng family, and a total of seventeen people gathered in the hall. There was no maid and servant to serve him, and no one cared about it, so the performance was clearly divided.

Meng Zhao also sensed that compared to Meng Wen and Meng Chuan, most people's eyes were on him.

The meanings are also different. Most of them are curious, and there are also people who are close to joy. Of course, they are inevitably disgusted and avoided.

Among them, one of them was most obvious, after being injured by Meng Zhao, Shi Siming, who was destroyed by the Sun family and was almost implicated.

However, this strong and brave man, who was originally full of heaven, was a lot thinner, and his eyes were no longer as full as the moonlight.

His eyes are not as simple and easy to understand as others, but he is depressed and most of them are dissatisfied.

Next to Shi Siming, the pretty and charming Tang Ling'er looked at her senior brother with some concern, and then looked at Meng Zhao, whom she had a very good impression, and didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, Zheng Kexie was dressed as a Taoist priest, with a white jade gourd hanging on his waist, and a deep scar on his cheek was revealed, looking at Meng Zhao, most of the time, muttering to himself,

"Purple hair, purple eyes, strange human vision, is this caused by some martial arts practiced, or is it because of the changes in the body?"

Of course, since this is the territory of the Meng family, no one is really naughty and asks trouble when they come up. More of the observation and analysis are the only few young people who are eager to try.

They are also direct disciples of the Fire Dragon Cave. Shi Siming was defeated and Zheng Kexie did not do anything about Meng Zhao. If they could do what these two people could not do, wouldn’t they stand out among their fellow disciples in the mountains in an instant?

There are always many people who are lucky enough to be lucky in this world.

Compared to others, Meng Wen and Meng Chuan know Meng Zhao better and better. Meng Zhao's change is definitely a recent one, and I don't know whether it is good or bad.

Meng Chuan sat upright, like a small hill crawling, and the tiger's eyes were full of curiosity. Relying on the closeness of Meng Zhao and his brother, he asked,

"Fourth brother, why did you have only been out for a few days and feel like you have changed?"

Although he looked big and thick, he was actually as meticulous as dust. This was just a slightest statement. Only Meng Wen and Meng Zhao, who were at the same table, could hear it. It was obviously avoiding the rest of the people in the side hall.

Meng Wen was still wearing a white bandage in his hand. The injuries on the hands of the seven monsters in Minshan Mountain have not yet healed, which seems very sad. In recent times, either lying on the bed or hanging by a bandage, it is also bad luck.

Hearing this, he pricked up his ears to find out. Since he became hostile to Meng Zhao, he has paid more attention to his fourth brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He cannot say that he is looking forward to his unlucky, but it is not much worse.

Meng Zhao smiled and explained in a shallow voice,

"I don't know. Not only did I make any breakthrough in my practice these days, I also obtained a new martial art. I don't know which one caused the changes in my current situation. But it's always a good thing. I've become much stronger and my eyes are much sharper. I'll compete with you another day."

The three brothers whispered in a very obvious small group within the side hall.

He looked quite rude and didn't know what happened. He placed the guests in the hall aside, without any racial upbringing style.

However, if you start from reality, you can know that this is a helpless move.

Meng Chuan is not a person who is good at dancing, and is obsessed with martial arts. He is woody on the outside but beautiful on the inside. It would be better to ask him to go outside to practice a hundred sets of boxing skills than to socialize with the guests in the hall.

Meng Wen and Meng Zhao, because of their relationship with Shi Siming, have indirectly rifts with the Fire Dragon Cave. One is hatred and the other is hated, so naturally they will not make things boring, and they will show their presence in front of so many Fire Dragon Cave disciples.

If someone rushed over, there was a group beaten up, and if he lost the beating, it would be fine. What if Meng Zhao beat up all these people and asked the four innate Huolong Cave, which are now discussing major events in Yu Zhengtang, how to think about it, and how to react?

Therefore, although they are the host, they cannot treat the hospitality according to normal circumstances. Being able to show up and stay with these people patiently is already giving them enough face.

At this time, there were two people next to him carrying teacups and came to meet Meng Zhao with interest.

One person is about twenty-one or two years old, with a white face in detail, a firm and energetic gaze, wide shoulders and ape's arms, and extraordinary demeanor.

The other person is a little younger and has a darker complexion than the one next to him. However, his appearance is 70% or 80% similar, and his figure is slightly shorter, but he is still a great husband.

After self-report, Meng Zhao knew that the older one was Zhao Wujiu of the Zhao family of the King of Guns, and the younger one was his younger brother Zhao Wujiu. The two were brothers, and their father was the head of the Zhao family in the present. In the past, Meng Zhao's father Meng Zheng'an was an old friend. He traveled together and visited a great sage in the prefecture, listening to the teachings and guiding martial arts under his seat.

There is no name for a brother, but it is a true brother, so the two brothers are also here to look for Meng Zhao.

The purpose is naturally to make friends and see what kind of person this legendary Meng family is.

It is said that it is because of Meng Zhao's experience. He lost his mother when he was young and his father when he was young. He was ordered by the emperor to enter Ci'en Temple. His youth passed away. Ten years passed. After only a few months of returning, he became famous in prefectures and counties.

Such a character has no great achievements, but how can you know what the future will be?

So it is not difficult to understand the ideas of the Zhao brothers.

Just like among the neighbors I met in modern society, if someone who has not seen for many years becomes a little star or even a little internet celebrity, I am always curious and want to know something.

In fact, without introducing it, Meng Zhao can also see the identities of the two, which is simply too obvious.

From the self-report, I heard that the real Meng Zhao had never met them, but his father had an old age.

In other words, although Meng Zhao went to visit the other family, he had no contact because he was still young.

This made Meng Zhao breathe a sigh of relief, and he wanted to invite the two of them to sit down and have a good time at the same time.

At this moment, a clear and thick sound rang out throughout the side hall.

"Meng Zhao, you used tricks to deceive me that day and won me better. I wonder if you dare to compete on this occasion today?
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