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Chapter 121 Ending

Soon, Meng Zhao, Meng Chuan, and a group of Meng Mansion warriors saw Meng Hongdao and Wang Tianlei flying back in a stream of light.

Meng Hongdao's clothes were stained with blood, but his aura was strong and bold, with a flash of light in his eyes, which made people dare not look at them, and there was no sign of injury.

I think the blood must be from Black Sand Hand Oulin. Even if the other party is not seen, the other party's result can't escape the word "death".

However, Wang Tianlei was more direct, holding a bloody head in his hand, but with the help of the light brought by the burning torch, you could vaguely see the black face and the distinctive lying eyebrow.

He still put his head on the ground, Wang Tianlei shook his thick arm and whispered,

"This dog basket is not weak in martial arts. He almost hurt me with one blow. It seems that he is still old!"

This was very evident in Versailles. When Meng Zhao heard it, he narrowed his eyes and almost choked.

You are killing a congenital master without injury. What else do you want? You can't really treat congenital masters as human beings.

But Meng Zhao had to improve his evaluation of the people in the Meng family again in his heart. He was both innate, Meng Hongdao, Wang Tianlei and others, but they were stronger than ordinary innate, and they were not a little bit stronger.

I don’t know which one is stronger than Chen Tianci and Shi Jie and the Meng family masters.

Meng Hongdao ignored Wang Tianlei, his eyes were so fierce that he saw the situation on the scene.

I saw that in the dark night, under the fire, corpses were everywhere, red liquid poured over, and the bloody smell filled the place with the evening breeze, and there were broken blades all over the ground, which showed the tragic situation of the battle.

"Where is that boy from the Sun family? How is it?"

"Dad, don't worry, I've taken action and beat him to death. No, look, the body is there."

Meng Chuan looked at Meng Hongdao carefully and said as if he was showing off. After that, he pointed to one side.

Meng Hongdao followed and saw that the appearance of the corpse could be distinguished. It was indeed a boy from the Sun family.

But it was really terrible from the bottom of the head, and the chest was completely lost. It seemed like a perverted and violently abused by his dying senior, his face turned black.

"If you kill someone, you will kill someone. Why do you do such a cruel and bloody thing? After you go back, you will reflect on it and copy the Pure Land Sutra for me thirty times to collect your nature."

Meng Chuan felt aggrieved for a moment, and his big eyes looked at Meng Zhao, as if he was asking him to plead for mercy.

Even though I have made contributions, why do I have to go back to copy the scriptures? It’s too much reward and punishment.

Besides, killing people is like killing people, so what is the difference between gentleness, elegance, blood and cruelty? He doesn't believe that Meng Hongdao killed the black sand hand Oulin without blood. If there is no blood, where did the red blood stains on his clothes come from?

Meng Zhao guessed some of Meng Hongdao's intentions.

First, I guess I want to suppress Meng Chuan's temperament and make him less violent and develop in all aspects of wisdom and courage in the future. Meng Chuan is only a sixteen-year-old boy after all, and needs more training to become a talent.

Secondly, Sun Chuanxing, as a member of the Sun family, actually has great value for interrogation, but was directly beaten to death by Meng Chuan. In the future, he could not find any more information from him. It is difficult to define the theory of merits and demerits.

However, Meng Zhao felt that even if they didn't take action, Sun Chuanxing would not give anyone a chance to question him at the critical moment.

In addition, he was the one who was disciplined by me, so he asked for something, ignoring Meng Chuan's grievances and helpless eyes, and pretended that he had not seen it.

At this time, Meng Hongdao's eyes swept to the corner of his eyes that there was another warrior of the Sun family who was pressed to the ground without losing his life. He frowned and asked unhappily.

"What's going on with this person? Didn't you say that you don't keep a living?"

Meng Zhao felt nervous. He just wanted to see if he could get a capable man.

I didn't know what Meng Hongdao's attitude would be. He walked to him cautiously, leaned into his ears, muttered a few words in a low voice, and explained.

Meng Hongdao pondered for a moment and looked at Meng Zhao in surprise, but finally nodded.

"Okay, since you are optimistic about this person, Zhaoer, you want to recruit him, so you will let him.

But you must be optimistic about people. There must be no news about this incident tonight, otherwise it will be difficult for your uncle to explain.

Also, no matter whether you can subdue this person or not, you must be careful and find out the background relationship. After all, you are from a family background and you cannot be careless at all."

Meng Zhao performed very well and was trustworthy, so Meng Hongdao followed his personality.

If it were Meng Chuan, it would be not so easy to end.

Meng Zhao was happy, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said repeatedly,

"What the third uncle said is that my nephew will not relax his vigilance, nor will he ruin the family's major events."

In fact, the murder of Sun family and Sun Chuanxing will definitely cause turmoil in the Sun family, and 80% of the other party will presumably be the Meng family to take action, and it is not important whether it is concealed or not.

But some things, whether they have a living mouth or not, are two different natures. Because having a living mouth means someone's evidence. If they are bitten back, it is difficult for the Meng family to explain.

Although many people do such murders, such as the Sun family and the Meng family, they are hidden in secret and dare not take them to the table.

After saying this, the next step is to do the aftermath work. Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan have no experience in this kind of thing, but Wang Tianlei is a master. He sent people to handle things in an orderly manner and without any leakage. Obviously, he is very experienced.

Move corpses, destroy corpses, remove traces on the ground, comfort the injured, arrange people to transport the chariots away, etc.

The most important thing is that Wang Tianlei actually did something that seemed extremely inconsistent to Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan, that is, touching the corpse.

What is touching a corpse?

It is to pull things from dead people, and leave them with valuables, and deal with them with nothing.

But as Wang Tianlei's status as a person, he would really lose his identity.

Wang Tianlei was very upright about this.

"The two young men are still too experienced in the world and do not know that touching corpses is a conventional rule.

The living inherits everything from the dead. Otherwise, if there is any secret record of peerless magical powers that will be lost and buried in the ground for a long time, wouldn’t it be a pity?

Also, if you don’t be in charge of the family, you don’t know that the food, food, oil and salt are expensive. This group of people definitely have a lot of good things hidden in them. I’m also giving you more benefits to my brothers.”

Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan said so much. In fact, if it were Meng Chuan, they might not have done this, but Meng Zhao would probably choose the same way as Wang Tianlei.

Face and identity are all false, only interests are real.

After everything was almost done, Wang Tianlei asked someone to leave with the remaining Sun family warrior.

Meng Hongdao, Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan returned along the same route.

Along the way, the three of them were quiet, and no one spoke, and they seemed relatively silent.

Meng Chuan felt wronged and angry.

Meng Zhao was thinking about the series of changes that happened on the birthday of the Flower God.

The two little ones did not move, and as an elder, Meng Hongdao naturally would not speak easily.

The three of them returned to the Meng family all the way.

It was already late at night, but few people in the mansion knew that these three people had done something huge.
Chapter completed!
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