Chapter 277 The Old Beggar
For example, Young Master Sun has a delicate appearance, a thin body, and a weak temperament.
He is like the tall, strong, vicious and cruel Yuanwai, who is like two extremes, without a trace of similarity.
Many servants of the Sun family secretly suspected that this young master Sun was not Sun Yuanwai's biological son, but was born by the wife who secretly talked with others.
Mr. Sun doesn’t like this young master Sun on weekdays and keeps him at home. His behavior like raising a pet in captivity seems to confirm that statement.
When he first heard this speculation, Meng Zhao almost stopped, mainly because Sun Yuanwai was most likely the illegitimate son of Old Man Sun. If this matter is true, it is really a good cycle of reincarnation. Who will the heaven spare, and Sun Yuanwai will be directly retribution.
However, there is no substantial evidence to prove that this rumor is true. If you listen to it, you should not believe it completely.
Another evidence is that Mr. Sun is strong in body and is born with a strong capital. He raised dozens of women inside and outside Sun's house. The largest one is in more than 40 years old and the youngest one is only fifteen or sixteen years old. He has no worries every day, and he can be said to be an evil ghost in lust.
However, it is sad that over the years, Mr. Sun has only one son, which is somewhat unreasonable.
With his frequency, there are so many women and ten children who don’t mind.
Therefore, there is another rumor that Sun Yuanwai actually has no fertility. He specially adopted the young master from another place to cover up his eyes and therefore was not favored.
On the contrary, Mr. Sun especially likes a servant named Atang, who is always with him every day and is quite favored. Some people think that Mr. Sun is not only likes women, but also learns from those nobles in Yujing, and the servant Atang is injured.
Anyway, Meng Zhao really learned a lot of things and was very excited. He felt like he was a little demon in the temple and a lot of turtles in the shallow temple.
The muscular man was talking and was furious and drooling. He was slapped hard from behind and was slapped hard on the back of his head. The sound of a slap made people worry about whether he would slap his head off.
He was furious and was so murderous that he wanted to see who was looking for him to be happy.
As a result, when I looked back, I saw an old beggar with a sloppy hair, a knotted hair and a red nose. There was a foul smell coming from him, and he almost vomited out the breakfast he had just eaten.
The angry flame in my heart was immediately poured down by a basin of cold water, extinguished in an instant, the corners of my mouth twitched, and my eyelids twitched,
"Old sir, why is it you? I didn't offend you, right?"
The old beggar spat, looked at him with his eyes slanted, and said lazily,
"The old beggar is teaching you to talk less and do more.
If Mr. Sun knew that you were choreographing him like this outside, how many lives would you think you would be able to lose?"
The big man muttered, his face was not very good-looking, but he didn't dare to refute it. After all, he was still very clear about Mr. Sun's cruelty.
He winked at his two brothers and left in shame, obviously because he was afraid of this old beggar.
Meng Zhao kept watching, but when he saw this, he felt a little curious.
In his eyes, the old beggar had loose tendons and soft flesh, heavy steps, and no regular breathing.
He is just an ordinary old guy. With the violent temper of that man just now, how could he be so afraid?
Perhaps this old beggar not only understands martial arts, but also has very good martial arts cultivation, and is also good at concealing his cultivation, which gives people the illusion that he has never practiced martial arts.
Noting Meng Zhao's scrutiny eyes, the old beggar sat opposite him without hesitation and called the store owner.
He reached out from the rag pocket he was carrying, and a large incision of silver fell on the table, which made the originally impatient and even bad store owners suddenly straightened their eyes.
Clean up the leftovers as quickly as possible and serve a table of good breakfast.
The old beggar then savored his eyes while tasting delicious seafood porridge.
"Young man, if you want to inquire about the Sun family, why bother to find the three idiots just now?
I know much more about the old beggar than the three of them, and they are absolutely accurate, but the price is a bit more expensive."
Meng Zhao didn't know that this old guy was really a master in the world of games or a liar who pretended to behave. He looked at him with a smile, crossed his hands, supported his chin, and asked,
"Old sir, I'm actually more curious about you than the Sun family.
I don’t know what the origin of Zunxia is. What do you mean in this little Lijia Town?”
The old beggar looked at Meng Zhao with disgust, shook his head, and pointed to his ragged pocket.
"Did you see it? If you want to gain something, you have to pay first. If you don't have money, the old beggar will not say anything."
This old guy is quite good at making money. Meng Zhao is not short of money, and he is not a stingy person. He throws out a silver note worth 100 and puts it on the table.
The old beggar nodded with satisfaction, revealing his black and yellow teeth, and said seriously.
"I was seriously injured by a traitor, and then I lived in this small Lijia Town to take care of my body and waited for an opportunity to investigate the whereabouts and conspiracy of the traitor. Unfortunately, I never gained anything.
Now, because of practicing a worldly magical skill, you cannot use the true qi martial arts.
I can only make a living by relying on these tricks and past experiences.
This news is worthless. I don’t think you like the young man, so I will never reveal it to you.”
It’s so irritating to me, Qin Shihuang, is so irritating.
Meng Zhao didn't believe it, nor did he not believe it. This old guy does seem to have some problems.
But no matter what the problem is, Meng Zhao is not a newbie who wants to give me credit, so he doesn't care much about these things.
But there is something that the other party is useful to him,
“So that’s the case, I’m disrespectful.
It seems that seniors should have had a lot of interactions with the Sun family before. I wonder if I can tell you about the interesting stories about the Sun family to me?"
The old beggar reached out and put the silver notes on the table into his broken bag, then nodded,
“Of course it is OK.
It’s obvious that you are so interested in the Sun family, but you don’t care about the old beggar’s business.
I will remind you that Mr. Sun is good at martial arts, and his martial arts cultivation is not low.
Acquired Great Success is also known as the meridians, and it emphasizes opening up the twelve main meridians and eight extraordinary meridians of the human body.
He had at least read the twelve meridians, and it was difficult to know how many of the eight meridians were opened.
Moreover, the martial arts he practices are a bit weird, which is the technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang.
Cuofa released a little of the true yang in his early years, and now he may have the possibility of impacting the innate.
Most people can't see any signs of him practicing martial arts again, that is, the old beggar's eyesight is not bad, so they can see it.
Oh, by the way, their servants can also be good at martial arts and have good skills. As for the internal skills, they are in line with Mr. Sun.
Although you are very good at martial arts, you should be careful so as not to be plotted against."
Meng Zhao thought, no matter whether this old beggar was really a master or not, he should have eyesight.
As for the fact that Sun Yuanwai is good at martial arts, and the fact that a servant’s inner martial arts master is in line with him is an extremely critical message.
Chapter completed!