Not long after, everything is ready.

Meng Zhao, Kumara, Lu Zhong, and a group of Meng family masters rode away from the mansion on horseback, causing pedestrians on the road to look at each other.

Lu Le calmed down his mood, expressionless, and with a cold murderous intent, he returned to the mansion and prepared to take action.

The huge Meng family also began to stir up troubles because of Meng Zhao's departure from the mansion, and it seemed less peaceful.

Meng Wen was holding a bowl of bitter medicine in the room and poured it into his mouth. After drinking it, he was lucky to regulate his breathing.

A stream of pure vital energy was extracted from the decoction, repairing the hidden injuries in the body that were hit by the Xuanhuo True Qi.

When the exercise of the exercise was finished, he lay blankly on the bed, unable to say good or bad.

It has been a while since I was lying in bed like a useless person, and I have truly experienced what it means to feel that life is worse than death.

What made him even more headache was what to do after his injury improved.

First of all, we still have to fight with our elder brother Meng Wen. If we lose a little for a while, we will lose our ambition and spirit completely. It would be better to die directly at the hands of Shi Siming, and even lie on this bed and never get up.

But fighting requires strength and planning.

Now that he has obvious disadvantages, he really wants to turn defeat into victory, it depends on whether Meng Qinghuai can accomplish that.

If Meng Qinghuai can really join the second room and support him, then even if his popularity is not as good as before, he still has the capital to compete with his elder brother Meng Wen. This is the key to the problem.

After all, with his current prestige, he absolutely cannot conquer Meng Zhao. Only by changing to the second wife, who was led by Meng Qinghuai, could he use it for him.

It was precisely because of this consideration that he promised and supported Meng Qinghuai's actions. Otherwise, how could he take the blame for the world and let others assassinate his blood cousin without even asking about it because of jealousy?

Ultimately, it is driven by interests.

While thinking about these things, the people under his command who were staring at the second house came to report that Meng Zhao had already taken people out of the city, and judging by the situation, he was heading straight out of the city.

This unexpected news made Meng Wen's expression stunned at first, and then he couldn't help laughing, his voice full of comfort and a hint of expectation.

Just as the God of Wealth who colluded with Meng Qinghuai was impatient, he had been waiting for too long.

But Meng Zhaode was a otakus at home, and no one could tell him out. He couldn't expose himself and helped Meng Qinghuai create conditions. He could only wait patiently. Now he didn't let him wait in vain, and the time finally came.

Waving his hand to let the stalker retreat, Meng Wen lay on the soft bed with his head raised, his smile disappeared, and he was stunned.

From the heart, he is unwilling to do things like brothers fighting and even brothers and feet fighting each other, and he is under certain pressure, but for the purpose in his heart and in order to achieve his own goals, he has to do it even if he is unwilling to do it.

After a long time, a voice of talking to oneself came from the empty room.

"Fourth, my fourth, don't blame me for being cruel. Who made you insist on showing off to the limelight and provoking Shi Siming and defeating him. How do you let me deal with yourself in the future?

If you die, don’t come to me, go find Qinghuai. The person who really wants to kill you is him, not me. I hope we can be brothers in the next life. At that time, a glass of water and wine will eliminate grudges..."

In Meng Wen's heart, Meng Zhao, who left the mansion and headed straight out of the city, was already a dead person.

After so many years of dating and working with each other, he knows Meng Qinghuai very well and admires him very much.

The other party is very particular about doing things, and if you don’t take action, you will be sure to be sure of it once you take action.

Moreover, Lenovo Meng Qinghuai colluded with those from all walks of life outside, and the people who took action this time must be something that the second wife could not resist.

On the other hand, the brothers Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao, who were discussing affairs in a secret room, also received news.

Meng Jizu's tough face showed a hint of helplessness and said to Meng Hongdao beside him,

"This kid went out again just a few days after he was calm. He also brought so many people and didn't know where he went. It was really a headache.

Third brother, do you think we should tell him a marriage and take good care of him?"

There is no doubt that Meng Zhao is a capable and liked child, but often such excellent children are not very honest and like to cause trouble.

Meng Hongdao smiled, showing his elegance and elegance, and said softly,

"Brother, I know what you are worried about.

Don't worry, this child is in a well-organized manner and will not do anything randomly.

As for the relationship, I wonder if my elder brother noticed that there is still a very pure and vast pure yang boy in his body. I think it is because of deliberate practice and will not easily break the body. It is too early to say that this is something.

Moreover, as the children of our Meng family, we must not have a joke in marriage. We must find a family that is of equal status and can marry us. Moreover, the other party’s girl must have a good appearance so that she will not feel wronged Zhao'er."

Meng Jizu shook his head,

"You guy is really good. I remember that when our father had engaged you for a marriage, you didn't agree with it and just got out of here. When you came back, you came back with your current brother and sister, and almost got angry.

Now it’s Zhao'er’s turn, why can’t you relax and let him choose the person he likes?”

"Brother, I was young and energetic at that time and was ignorant. For example, Jin Zhaoer's performance was far inferior.

Besides, An Hui is a personal disciple of Baitou Mountain. Her master is of great importance in Baitou Mountain. The marriage between me and her is also very beneficial to our Meng family. You also know the impact it has brought over the years.

Anyway, I hope Zhao'er can marry a wife whom I like and help him."

"What about Meng Yan? He is not young anymore, so it's time for him to calm down."

When Meng Yan mentioned, Meng Hongdao's face was not very good-looking. His elegant and easy-going spirit disappeared. He became a little more angry and clenched his fists as if he was about to hit someone.

"Brother, don't ask me about the incompetent thing. When I was at home, I knew that I would walk my dog ​​and fight cocks and go to the kilns. I would not be able to do anything without literature or martial arts.

Let him go out to increase his experience and open his horizons, but he would be better off, and he would go into the pile of girls all day long and be jealous of others.

Several times, someone sent me a letter to ask me for guilt. What can you do if you ask me?

Anyway, I am now putting all my hopes on Chuan'er, so I point to him to inherit the third family.

As for that brat Meng Yan, let him slut out of his own way. If he can give birth to more children in the future, he will be able to make contributions to our Meng family."

Meng Jizu smiled but said in his heart,

Your eldest son is still like you, and he was carved out in the same mold when he was young.

Unfortunately, although Meng Yan also has talent, he does not have the courage to move forward and perseverance, and is destined to be unable to become the pillar of the Meng family's future.

"Forget it, let's talk about these later.
Chapter completed!