Chapter 300: Descendants of the Great Zhou (Middle)

The three of them rolled their eyes in unison, but they didn't say anything more.

"Master Hou, hehe, what a great majesty!" Among the group of people opposite, the person who had just spoken out to scold Meng Siao sneered at this moment and spoke again, "It's just a marquis who has just left the world, I really think I've turned the sky upside down!"

Meng Siao glanced at him, and then asked Zhuge Fei: "Who is this ****?"

"You!" the man was immediately angered by his contemptuous attitude, "You want to know who this son is? Very good! This son will tell you, it's good to use your ears -- this son is Wu Mingkong, one of the seven major lords of the Central Holy Dynasty!"

"Oh. Meng Siao nodded, glanced at him, and then shrugged, "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it." Besides, it's the first time I've seen someone so anxious to take a seatβ€”are you really a student at Hundred Halloween Academy?"

Without waiting for this Wu Mingkong to respond, he had already nodded to himself: "Yes, since you are a transfer student, of course you are from the Hundred Saints Academy." No wonder the eldest brother said that the Hundred Saints Academy is not good, I think it is too, I can teach you this kind of ****, and let you come out and be embarrassed, this academy may not have degenerated to what level. ”

"Hahaha!" the crowd burst into laughter.

The others also raised the corners of their mouths, and said in their hearts: If you want to talk about this ability to be a wicked person, Meng Lao Wu thinks that he is the second, I am afraid that no one dares to say that he is the first. Look at this bastard hurting people, as long as the object is not himself, it is indeed quite cool.

Wu Mingkong's face had changed color at this time.

He stepped out of the crowd and was about to speak, but a hand stretched out from behind, and at the moment he stood still, he gently pressed on his shoulder: "Don't be impatient, you can be provoked so easily, won't this group of turtles see the joke in vain." ”

"Zhou Shao-" Wu Mingkong turned his head and found that it was this person who was holding him down, and the words that he was about to scold were all swallowed back into his stomach.

"Leave it to me. That Zhou Shao nodded at him.

Wu Mingkong didn't say anything, glared at Meng Siao fiercely, and disappeared into the group of people again.

"Dali backer Hou Meng Siao, Meng Tiance's fifth brother, I have heard a lot about your deeds these days. Zhou Shao said with a smile and walked out of the crowd.

He was dressed as a proper Confucian student, with a headband on his head, and although he did not hold the necessary props for scholarly pretends-folding fans, he also gave people a sense of grace and elegance.

It can be seen that this person seems to have a very high prestige among this group of transfer students from the Central Dynasty, and even the son of the martial lord, one of the seven major lords of the Central Holy Dynasty, Brother Wu Mingkong, even if he is a little unwilling in his heart, he still does not want to disobey his will.

"Meng Siao, the fifth prince of the Dali Protector's Mansion, the number one gentleman among the younger generation of the Beijing Division, and also the head of the five hegemons in the 'East Crazy West Cheap South Color and Northern Tyrant', he is unlearned, has a stubborn nature, and has blunt qualifications. But I don't know for what reason, he was accepted as a disciple by a senior who was suspected of being a great cultivator, and since then he has cultivated for thousands of miles, and he led the so-called 'Gentlemen Party' in the spring hunt of Yanshan, and won the top spot in one fell swoop, so that the Great Chu Canglan River and Chijin returned with a complete face and a feather. Your Majesty Emperor Shengming has made an exception and awarded ten titles in a row, and you are a young marquis, shining on the lintel. As soon as Shao came up this week, he spoke eloquently, telling Meng Wushao's old bottom clearly.

The expression on his face was indifferent, although he was smiling, but at first glance it was a polite smile, and it had no other meaning than to show that he was well-cultivated.

His voice was also neutral and peaceful, not full of naked anger and contempt like Wu Mingkong.

But because of this, everyone who leaves this side will feel even more uncomfortable. are both nobles and masters, these big and divorced sons are too familiar with Zhou Shao's posture-

This is only when they face a group of subordinates whose status is far inferior to their own, in order to show their self-cultivation, they will show their humility and indifference.

In other words, their group of people, in the eyes of this Zhou Shao, is no different from a group of lowly subordinates!

Zhou Shao finished all his words lightly, then raised his eyelids, looked at Meng Siao and said, "Master Meng, I don't know what I said, is it right or not?"

Meng Wushao nodded: "I understand it in detail, it seems that I still haven't done my job as a counter-espionage and anti-spying." ”

After a pause, he frowned slightly, shrugged his shoulders and said: "However, which garlic are you? Do you have the right to speak here! Hurry up and get out of here! Hurry up and get out of here, that Wu Mingkong was just ****, but you are an ugly bastard! As soon as he saw your face, Ben Hou wondered if your parents had undergone plastic surgery -- I asked you to go out in the future and bring a hat to cover your face or something, I am far from the aesthetics of the people, and I really can't accept your type. If you frighten the children one day, you can wait for the lawsuit!"

"Hahaha!" This time, not only the gentlemen, but also the rest of the Ancestral Saint Academy, finally couldn't help but laugh insolently.

Indeed, if Meng Lao Wu's mouth is spraying opponents, it is really cool!

Zhou Shao's face changed slightly, but it was only for a moment, and he regained his previous indifference.

Before he could speak, there was already an angry shout in the crowd behind him: "Bold! You dare to insult Zhou Shao! You little marquis like ants, you are nothing without your big departure! Do you know who Zhou Shao is!"

"I really don't know about this book. Meng Siao glanced at the man, "But you don't have to tell Ben Hou, because Ben Hou has never been interested in growing up like this, not to mention, he is still a man." ”

"Hahaha!" The crowd on Da Li's side laughed again.

Zhou Shao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes were half-squinted, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Meng Siao turned a blind eye, just waved his hand impatiently, and said to the transfer students: "Hurry up and change to a normal-looking one, in the face of this kind of ugly coercion, Ben Hou has no interest in even talking." ”

"Hey!" In the crowd on the other side, the angry voice just now suddenly sneered, "Meng Tiance's fifth brother is really a rice worm who doesn't learn or knows how to do things, and only likes to die! Do you know that just by saying these words, you have already caused a monstrous disaster to your Meng family! If Master Zhou Shao has a large number, it is better to treat you as a fart and not care about you; but if Zhou Shao is displeased, you and your Meng family will wait for the catastrophe!"

"What, this ugly guy still wants to pretend to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare our family to death?" Meng Siao pretended to look at Zhou Shao carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, he nodded and said, "This has to be prevented, it seems that after Benhou goes back, he will set up some mechanisms around the mansion, so as not to let this ugly man affect our daily life." ”