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Chapter 363: Discussion and Thoughts

However, he looked at the six directions and was intimate. Seeing the confusion and resistance in Cao Zhan's eyes, he couldn't help but think more,

"The old man, but if you ask for something, the younger generation should follow it.

However, after all, this matter involves Brother Cao, and it depends on Brother Cao’s own opinion.”

This statement is even more sensible, and it can be said that it has taken care of both inside and outside. The most important thing is to regard Cao Zhan's thinking and will as an independent individual, which makes Cao Zhan very useful, and his eyes looking at Meng Zhao became more gentle.

"Grandpa, I'm willing to stay at home and share the burden with you. As for going out, I'll leave it to my younger brother and others."

Cao Zhan is just a young man under twenty years old. He is not necessarily a teenager. He naturally yearns for the colorful world outside. But he is even more a pure filial man. He knows that Cao Yan has high expectations for him, so he proposes to let his brothers follow Meng Zhao, and he himself is willing to stay at the foot of the clouds and mist and waste his time.

Cao Yan was moved, but his face was filled with a look of regret. His rough and bold beard said tremblingly.

"Idiot, fool, your younger brothers have all developed limbs and simple minds. I can still control them when I stay at home and keep them safe. If they go out, they will not be deceived to death?

Zhan'er, grandpa, I hope you will follow Mr. Meng and make some achievements with him. In the future, the Cao family will borrow your light and walk out of this cloud and mist mountain."

Cao Yan was also quite helpless. The Cao family was his lifelong hard work. If possible, he would of course hope to take the Cao clan to a prosperous and prosperous city to enjoy the world of flowers. However, one carrot and one pit, the relationship between the forces in the city was complicated and complicated. He had no background and no helper. No matter how high a single force was, it would be impossible to suppress those people. Therefore, he always loved Yunwu Mountain and never went out.

However, following Meng Zhao, the noble son of the Meng family, is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. One of them is naturally that the Meng family is strong enough, with both black and white, and has a foundation.

Secondly, Cao Yan believes that Meng Zhao is not a person in the pool. If he can accomplish things in the future, he will surely make his Cao family become successful.

As his favorite grandson and the most valued junior, Cao Zhan naturally had to represent his will to open up another path for the future of the Cao family.

Meng Zhao interrupted appropriately at this time,

"Mr. Cao listens to me, I know where your concerns are. But as long as the Cao family has an old man, it will be enough to be fearless and stand firm. You are young and you are in vain in the mountains.

On the contrary, it would be better to come out and follow me to do another career. In the future, whether you join the army or work hard in the martial arts world, it will be another way, and it will also give the Cao family an extra choice."

Combined with what Cao Yan said before, this sentence brought great touch to Cao Zhan. The strong man was not a hesitant coward, and immediately made a decision,

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll ask my son to take care of him in the future, but Cao Zhan still has another request, hoping that his son can agree."

Once the matter is done, the most outstanding descendants of the Cao family will become their subordinates, which makes Meng Zhao very happy and excited. Even the speed of fisting with the Buddhist beads was a little faster, and he said with a smile,

"Cao Zhan, do you have any concerns, just speak up."

Since you have decided to have the title of the master and subordinate, it is not appropriate to call Brother Cao. If you have the nickname A Zhan, you will be familiar with it and become frivolous, so Meng Zhao called him directly.

"That's right. I have long heard that the young master has outstanding talent and amazing martial arts. He not only defeated the direct disciple of the Fire Dragon Cave, but also won the peerless genius and Chen Tianci, who came from the sky, was valued by the Linzi, and was attracted by the opponent.

So I would like to ask the young master for some advice, and I hope the young master will not blame him.”

Cao Yan smiled with his beard and couldn't help but admire his grandson in his heart.

Please help me. First, let’s see how Meng Zhao is, whether it is golden and jaded, and it is a bad place.

After all, martial arts is the mainstream in this world. If you want to achieve great success, you must have outstanding martial arts. This is the reason that has been defaulted since ancient times. Of course, there are also some outstanding people who are not good at martial arts and even do not know martial arts for generations, but there are too few, and none of them can achieve the overlord's cause.

The second is to let Meng Zhao see Cao Zhan’s strength, hoping to augment the other party’s impression and be reused in the future, rather than being treated as an idle person.

The so-called king chooses ministers, and ministers chooses kings. This is a two-way selection process, and a competition can well show the strength of both sides.

"Okay, I'm just thinking that way, too.

I had heard that the old man had an adventure when he was young, and he obtained the ancient ruins in Yunwu Mountain. He had excellent skills and was extremely domineering. He was about to learn about it, but Cao Zhan, what you asked was said to me is coming to my heart."

The two decided that after obtaining Cao Yan's consent, they stepped out of the big house one after another and came to the courtyard paved with green bricks and stones, covered with a light layer of white snow particles.

The cold wind hits, and it is still like a snow knife cutting, which shows the bitter and cold climate at the foot of the mountain.

The courtyard is very wide, and a thick and bald tree was planted on the west side, which was dyed white columns by snow.

In the reservoir at both ends, two small snow slopes were pressed into the reservoirs, and the snow on the ground was filled with white snow on the eaves and the wind was blown down, gathering full of snow.

The overall style is similar to the layout in the house, rough and simple, but with a rare heroic spirit.

Meng Zhao relaxed all over, stood with his hands behind his back, and enjoyed the scenery with great interest.

Cao Yan also came outside the house with the Zhenshan bow and looked at Zhu Guangxi wearing a human skin mask.

Because the contact was quite close at this time, some perceptions became more acute, and the eyes narrowed, and they said strangely,

"The Lord has developed a good sword energy, with a strong and strong atmosphere, and is selfless. He seems to be able to turn everything into a sharp sword for use, but is it a step back, more feminine, but not strong enough?

Moreover, there seems to be injuries on the body, the yin energy overflows and the yang energy is lacking.

I have a rare treasure, Green Blood Ointment, in my family, which can replenish yang and produce qi, and nourish bones and tendons. If you don’t dislike it, you can take one away when you leave.”

Cao Yan planned to pave the relationship for his grandson. After all, in his opinion, this zombie-faced master, martial arts master, must be a confidant around Meng Zhao, so showing kindness to him is beneficial or harmless.

However, he did not expect that Zhu Guangxi had only used his relationship with Meng Zhao so far, and even went to Yunwu Mountain this time, he had the idea of ​​finding the dragon eggs himself and then bringing them back to the Buyi Alliance.

However, his eyes were fierce.

Zhu Guangxi was also surprised. The sword art he learned was the sword art that transformed into selflessness. It was unfathomable. Others felt that his sword energy was fierce and fierce. However, this old guy saw that his sword energy was too soft and powerful. It was indeed powerful. Whether it was cultivation or other things, it was above him.

However, this is a congenital factor and has nothing to do with his martial arts practice.

Because he was a eunuch, his innate qi of Yuanyang was cut off, so any martial arts he learned were lacking yang energy and strong yin energy.

Of course, he wouldn't tell this old guy about these things, he just nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude.
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