Chapter 21: Meng Lao Wu, there is a kind of heads-up (II)
At this time, it was just past noon, the gates of the city were wide open, and no one entered or left the inner city. A team of sergeants on duty, although still standing upright, were somewhat absent-minded.
Meng Wushao's four luxury carriages drove towards the Qinglong Gate, the speed of the carriage was very well controlled, and when they arrived at the city gate, the four fierce horses snorted, spewed out four white gases, and stopped in unison.
"Yo, Master Xiaoshan, Master Dashan, how can you have time to pass over here from a young age today?" A Wu Chang nodded and greeted him, arched his hand at Meng Dashan and Meng Xiaoshan, who were rushing to the car, leaned his neck forward, and asked flatteringly, "Is it the fifth young master sitting in the car?"
"Well, what's wrong?" Meng Siao lifted the curtain and poked out half of his head.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not like I don't have a chance to see you, I'm catching up today, I have to come up and say hello." The Wu Chang ran over, saluted Meng Siao, and said with a sneer, "Fifth Shao, I got a 'Tiger Wings Donkey Kong' not long ago, if you are always interested, when you change shifts, the small one will be sent to the house for you?"
"Okay, it's true that I haven't played with crickets in a long time. Meng Wushao waved his hand very sneeringly, "I'll send it to the young master in a while." β
"Gotcha!" Wu Da was overjoyed, laughing so much that he couldn't even break his eyes, "Then you go slowly, and I'll send you the crickets in a while!"
With a wave of his hand, where did the soldiers at the gate dare to block the carriage of the dignified Protector Mansion, they had retreated to both sides, and they were almost standing against the wall at this time.
Meng Dashan smiled, and with a shake of the horse's reins, the four fierce horses were about to gallop again.
At this moment, far behind, a shout suddenly came: "Zhou Mazi, stop this carriage for Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will screw your head off and use it as a night pot!"
The captain obviously recognized the owner of this voice, and when he heard this, he suddenly shuddered, and subconsciously wanted to come up and stop the carriage. But after only taking one step, he immediately realized whose carriage it was, and suddenly he didn't dare to move, and his face with a little pockmarked face, his expression instantly became like that of his dead father, as ugly as he was. A pair of eyes, looking at Meng Dashan with a blank look, his eyes were full of pleading.
Meng Dashan was helpless, he had an old relationship with Wu Chang, who was surnamed Zhou, and he couldn't stand this pleading gaze, so he had to lean into the carriage and asked, "Young Master, what do you say?"
"Do you still need the young master to teach you?" Meng Wushao waved his hand impatiently, "Give the young master over and beat up the blind guy severely! Your sister, against him, actually dared to ask someone to stop the young master's carriage! There is no royal law!"
"Young master, the little one is only one of the strongest in the body realm, so he may not be able to beat that person's guard, right?" Meng Dashan was a little ashamed, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Meng Wushao.
"I'm afraid of a ball! You really think that the old man only sent you two parallel goods. Meng Siao rolled his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he waved his hand, very confident, "You and Xiaoshan can go up! I want to see which of that bastard's guards dares to do it!"
"......" There was silence for a moment, and then, Meng Fu's voice sounded helplessly, "You two can go, with me, you won't be able to suffer." β
As he spoke, he sighed and asked, "Fifth Young Master, where did the old man leak his breath?"
"Leaking breath?" Meng Siao had a surprised expression, "No, I just guessed randomly-oh, I said before that the old man's head was in the water, please delete it from your memory." You're a hard-blooded warrior, so you shouldn't be undisciplined enough to make a small report, right? β
Meng Fu was speechless, nodded and said, "Fifth Young Master, rest assured, the old man is only responsible for protecting your safety, as for the rest, it is not within the old man's duties." β
As he spoke, there was already a sound of punching and kicking behind him, mixed with the shouting and scolding of Meng Dashan and Meng Xiaoshan, and a roar of anger.
It's just that this roar didn't last long, and soon it took a crying toneβ
"Meng Lao Wu! You bastard! There is a kind of one-on-one confrontation with the master! What kind of ability is it to call your subordinates to be murderous! Ouch! Ouch! Bastard, you dare to kick me there! Don't die! Ouch! Kick again! Meng Lao Wu! Dog's day! There is a kind of one-on-one fight with Lao Tzu, you! Ouch! Are you all waste? I want to die! I actually watched the young master get beaten! Dead man! Go on! Do you give these two dog legs to the young master! Ouch ouch ......"
The screams were mixed with roars for a quarter of an hour.
"Young master, beat up. Meng Xiaoshan came back breathlessly to report, "This grandson's skin is too thick, and his hands are a little painful." β
Meng Dashan didn't say anything, but he was obviously panting.
Meng Siao lifted the curtains, looked behind him, and snorted disdainfully.
Turning his head, his eyes were sweeping over the Wu Chang: "Xiao Zhou, don't see anyone like a grandson in the future." Since Dashan is willing to say a word for you, it means that you and he have been in the same military camp before. Which one was you with? Old man, my father, my second uncle, or my fourth uncle?"
"It's the generalissimo of Lingzun Town. In Zhou Kai's voice, there seemed to be a strange feeling. Although he lowered his head, his body suddenly straightened up, and although his tone was still flattering, it completely lost that flattery.
This kind of flattery, as it sounds, is more like pampering and pampering.
"It turned out to be my father's soldiers. Meng Siao nodded, "If you have anything else, I won't say much." Remember, if you have something, you can come to the Protectorate Mansion to find me, and you can find the mountain. You have stayed in the northern frontier, what you lack, don't lack the courage of the northern land! Don't be like this kid in the mountains, now you have learned to pretend to be a grandson!"
"Young Master......" Meng Dashan blushed, and lowered his head resignedly, very ashamed.
"Okay, go back and get you a thousand Yuanyang Pills, and in the future, don't talk about cultivation as a low! Whichever the young master asks you to fight, you will beat me hard! In the one-third of an acre of land in Jingshi, it is the prince, and the young master dares to beat it first!" Meng Siao waved his hand aggressively, turned his head and glanced behind him again.
Not far from the Qinglong Gate, there was also a four-horse carriage parked.
At this time, on the left side of the carriage, a young man in a fancy costume was lying on the ground and humming, and his three guards, as if they had been immobilized by a spell, saw that the master fell to the ground, and their faces were frightened, but they couldn't move, they could only watch.
"Qian Baliang, don't follow the young master to eat farts in the future! Your sister! I said how you kept sneezing just now, it must be you, a bastard, scolding me behind my back! How dare you dare to ask my people to stop my car? Do you really think that with Shen Tu Po's army covering you, the young master won't dare to touch you?" Meng Wushao snorted coldly with disdain, "Look at your dress, you look like a poor man who has become a nouveau riche, where is the temperament of our king and grandson!" Today, Young Master, I will warn you for the last time, you are not allowed to appear in the sight of Young Master Ben in the future! Otherwise, I will see you once, beat you once, and there is no need to discuss, do you hear it!"
Saying that, he didn't care what Qian Jiadi's reaction was, his head retracted into the carriage, and he commanded, Meng Dashan and Meng Xiaoshan hurriedly got into the carriage, the horse reins shook, and two whips sounded in the air. The four northern horses neighed, and suddenly spread their hooves and galloped.
It wasn't until the four carriages rumbled away with dust that the three guards behind Qian Jiadi finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly rushed up to help him up.
"Waste! Waste! It's all waste!" Qian Jia punched and kicked for the first time, and all the anger of the beating was taken out on these three people, "Meng Siao! Bastard! It's amazing to have a master guard! Dog! Do you think that our Xingguo Mansion can't afford to pay for worship! The grandson who has no courage doesn't even dare to go head-to-head with Young Master Ben! What kind of man is it! Nouveau riche! My nouveau riche is your sister! Our Qian family was already one of the top ten families before the title of the Duke of the Kingdom, okay! You actually dare to ask someone to beat me! It's over! I'll tell you you're done! You're definitely done playing!"
Qian Jiadi roared like a vent.
At this time, Meng Wushao's car didn't know how far it had gone, and even the dust raised by the horse's hooves could not be seen.
"Bastard! Damn! You forced me!" Qian Jiadi spat out a mouthful of bloody spit hatefully and smashed it into the dust, "Send me a notice to recruit generals! Requirements--the higher the cultivation, the better! The stronger the strength, the better! I don't have anything else in the Xingguo Mansion, but I have Lingshi! What the fuck are you still doing in a daze! Don't give the young master a recruitment notice yet! Immediately!