He was good to Meng Yan before, but it was all because this kid was from a good background and was from the direct bloodline of the Meng family. He might be able to play a certain role and value when dealing with the Meng family, but I look down on him and look down on him.

However, the boy he looked down upon and looked down upon actually released his kindness to him at this time, making him feel mixed emotions.

Not long after Zhen Cheng's feelings, the door of the study was pushed open with a creaking sound, and a pair of black military boots stepped in, and a sound of striking sound came out. A strong man in black clothes, wearing a stylus and long hair shawls walked into the room.

Zhen Cheng saw that this person was somewhat similar to Meng Yan and Meng Chuan, but he was even more handsome and extraordinary, especially his eyes, bright and spiritual, as broad as the sky and as deep as the starry sky, as if he had a special charm, sucking his mind into it...

Hu, Hu, Zhen Cheng took a sudden breath, his eyes full of horror, his back was wet, full of fear and a sense of life after the disaster. It was so amazing and a terrifying person.

He was born into an inner guard of the royal family and had great martial arts skills. Although his martial arts were sealed at this time, his mental cultivation was still there. However, when he saw this person's eyes, he completely lost control and almost became a puppet. This was the first time in his life that he encountered such a strange scene.

That feeling is ten times more terrifying than meeting a powerful demon.

But what surprised him the most was that such a powerful and powerful person had no aura in his body, as if an ordinary person had his every move, both ordinary and casual, but also had a mysterious meaning. It seemed that the world and the universe were following this person. But this feeling was quite idealistic, which made it difficult for him to verify and was very painful.

When Meng Chuan saw the visitor, he put down the sword note and said with joy and respect.

"Fourth brother, this person is the one who cares about the third brother. He has very high martial arts skills and is also cunning. If we hadn't had many people, he would have had one or two points to escape.

In addition, I heard from my third brother that this person did not treat him badly, but was not good to him."

Meng Chuan is a person who knows how to advance and retreat. He doesn't say what should be said and what should not be said. He did what Meng Yan asked him to do. As for how Meng Zhao decides and how to do it, it is not something he can control.

Meng Zhao came to a corner of the study, fell on a soft collapse and sat down, his eyes turned, as if pressure like Mount Tai was pouring on Zhen Cheng. After a long time, he realized that

"Okay, I understand, Lao Wu, go out first. No one is allowed to come in without my instructions."

Meng Chuan was surprised. It seemed that in the fourth brother's heart, this person's identity was very not simple. After all, after becoming a master and defeating Wu Huaien, Meng Zhao almost did not treat the enemy so seriously.

Not daring to have any objection, Meng Chuan turned around and left, closed the door of the study, leaving only Meng Zhao and Zhen Cheng in the study. It was clearly a quiet and elegant place, but Zhen Cheng was sweating on his forehead, and he felt that there were thousands of ants under his butt gnawing at him and couldn't stay there.

This kind of emotion is called torture. It is the most painful thing to do if it is not up or down.

If Zhen Cheng knew that his death was about to come, he would not have such a worry about gains and losses.

Meng Zhao gently flicked the corner of his lower clothes, withdrew his magnificent gaze as vast as Mount Tai, and said with a smile,

"You are so brave. In Lingwu City, you deal with me, and kill the master of the Seven Star Tower, trying to blame the Meng family and provoke a war between the two sides. The poison of thought is also a terrifying thing.

Tell me, what is your name and origin, you are so bold."

Zhen Cheng let out a long sigh, and his thoughts followed this breath as if he had returned to a bright afternoon, a baptism of life and death.

During that baptism, he became the inner guard of the royal family, but it was also that baptism that allowed his best friend to stay forever.

Now it seems that dead people may not be unhappy, while living people may be experiencing pain.

"Meng Zhao, I am just a small character, just listening to people's affairs and orders. It's like killing the master of the Seven Star Tower and dealing with the Meng family. The master behind the scenes has someone else. Instead of focusing on me, you might as well find trouble for the master's messenger."

"No, no, no, in my understanding, although everyone has their own positioning, at least each positioning has its own value. You may not be targeting the commander of the Meng family, but you must also know many secrets.

Moreover, don’t you even know where you are from?

If this is true, you are such a fool, and you can practice such innate martial arts. God is really eyeless."

Meng Zhao didn't care about the real mastermind, because if he guessed correctly, he would not be able to retaliate against the other party for a long time. If that's the case, why bother with the other party?

As for the so-called commander, it is nothing more than a knife. In Meng Zhao's heart, it is no different from the person in front of him, but he is just a little bit of autonomy.

"Meng Zhao, I just heard your fifth brother say that you have guessed our origin, but I wonder if it is true or false?"

Zhen Cheng also played a trick at this time. It was Meng Zhao who interrogated him, but it turned out that he asked Meng Zhao.

"Yes, I have thought a few times in my mind and vaguely realized the problem of your identity and origin. Therefore, I strictly prohibit anyone from interrogating you from the Meng family, so as not to ask anything that should not be asked, except me.

So, there is no need to hold on to the secret in your hand. If only I know, if I don’t say it, who knows it you said it?”

As a master of speech and a lip-flying expert, Meng Zhao's achievements in this area may not be inferior to those in martial arts.

When he said this, Zhen Cheng was immediately confused. Yes, Meng Zhao was so cautious, obviously there was speculation. Moreover, if he really knew his identity, he would not dare to reveal it to the outside world. Since that is the case, why should he bear it and pretend to be a loyal minister?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhen Cheng seemed to be shocked and opened his mind, saying,

"Well, since you said that, I won't hide it from you. I am from Yujing City and now I am one of the inner guards of the royal family. In other words, you are the Tiangang Guard and the Emperor Guard. We are still colleagues!"

Zhen Cheng is shameless, and there is really no one else.

Not only did he tell his identity, he also took the opportunity to get along with Meng Zhaola and regard the royal family's inner guard and the emperor Tiangang Guard as his colleagues.

Meng Zhao is also knowledgeable and has seen countless people. He can't help laughing when he hears such a scoundrel like Zhen Cheng.

"What a royal guard, a colleague and close minister. I remember that the thirty-six guards of Tiangang were just thirty-six unlucky guys who were abandoned by the family and summoned by the emperor. The Qinglantern Ancient Buddha had ten cold and heat, and he won some face and honor.

Now, in your mouth, it seems that you have become a close friend around the Emperor.
Chapter completed!