Lu Le and Han Pu were admired by Meng Zhao's two die-hard men, but they were also a little worried about Meng Zhao's method of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.

This is the room where Meng Zhao rests daily in the market town. At this time, on the round table in front of the screen, a golden pot was burning, with boiling water inside, and a hot white air was emitting out.

On all sides of the golden pot are plates of cut pieces of meat, washed vegetables, fish, shrimp, etc., and mixed fragrant sauces. The three people around the round table are having a lot of fun.

But Lu Le was obviously worried. Although he was full of delicious food, he didn't have the heart to chew. He said,

"Young Master, the battle outside has been too fierce in the past two days. I am afraid that Manager Mao will not last long. Should we get a charter?"

Standing in a small direction, Meng Zhao and others were like hidden poisonous snakes. After provoking the tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves to fight to the death, they were unscathed and took advantage of them. They were simply fooled by people.

However, from a broad perspective, the industries and forces created by the Meng family in this market town are still harbored in the entire market town. Now there are fierce battles outside and chaos, which will sooner or later affect them.

Just like the world is in chaos, nine out of ten rooms are empty, how is there an exception?

In other words, people outside are already jealous, and they are going to join sooner or later.

This is helpless. No matter how smart Meng Zhao is, he cannot reverse the trend.

Just like when the nest is destroyed, how can they enjoy peace?

Speaking of this problem, Han Pu had some thoughts. He said while swallowing the fresh shrimps covered with sauce.

"Then let's join one side. With the strength of the young master and Shi Jie's innate combat power, we can protect ourselves."

It is impossible to hide, but in Han Pu's opinion, there is no need to hide. They have innate combat power to protect them. As long as they are not subject to a particularly strong siege, they can be at ease.

So far, in the past few days of fierce fighting, the most died were acquired warriors, and none of the innate masters died. The most serious injury was a congenital arm in Chengyi Bo Mansion. Although the combat power was greatly damaged, it did not hurt his life.

One reason is that the innate strong men would have some concerns when fighting and would not dare to do their best. If it weren't for the sneak attack of Jiuyuan Sect and the Twelve Chain Fort that night, the innate in Chengyi Bo Mansion would not have even suffered such serious injuries.

The second is that the major forces are also deliberately avoiding the fight between innate strong men. After all, this is the foundation of the major forces. One death or one less is completely different from catching a large number of acquired warriors. It’s very precious.

Meng Zhao and the others were protected by Zhu Guangxi. To be honest, the danger was indeed not very high.

Even if he takes another step, Meng Zhao is forced to participate in the acquired battle. With his current martial arts, how many people can he hurt him?

If Meng Zhao was in Yang Hong's position on that day, everything would be another ending, because Meng Zhao was strong enough, while Yang Hong was too weak.

Meng Zhao picked up a white towel at his hand in a gentle manner, gently wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed, and he said in a gentle voice,

"Do you think the fight will continue to progress and become more and more intense?"

Lu Le and Han Pu were not stupid people. They felt a sudden slap in their hearts. They thought about it carefully and immediately thought about it.

It is true that Meng Zhao's methods were insidious and vicious, playing with Jiuyuan Sect, Chengyi Bo Mansion and other forces in his palms, and even affecting the entire town's warriors. In just a few days, hundreds of people died.

This is not the ordinary people in Guizhou. They are all warriors who can chop people with swords and can swing their fists with bare hands. There are many of them who have acquired success. How can such a bloody and cruel situation last forever?

You should know that whether it is Chengyi Bo Mansion or Jiuyuan Gate, the forces stationed at the foot of Yunwu Mountain are only a small number of masters they each sent. Even if they can kill the other party, they will not be able to solve the problems and hatred.

Just as Meng Zhao and others were destroyed, it would not harm the overall situation to the Meng family in Nan'an County.

So in Meng Zhao's view, this big battle may end soon.

"Young Master, I understand that the fierce battles of Chengyi Bo Mansion or Jiuyuan Sect before were just helpless, but the subsequent melee and chaos were man-controlled and guided, with the purpose of cleaning up the increasingly chaotic forces and warriors.

They will stop after the cleaning is almost done. These people are really sinister."

Once Han Pu guessed, he realized that Chengyi Bo Mansion had to do it.

Because Yang Hong died and if he didn't fight that battle, the majesty of the Bo Mansion would be gone and be underestimated, which is something that the leader cannot tolerate.

Similarly, if Jiuyuan Sect does not try to fight back when it is attacked, wouldn’t it be a coward or a coward?

If this image is spread, it is not something that the person in charge of Jiuyuan Sect can bear.

Therefore, the struggle between these two forces, and even the entrance of the Twelve Chambers and the Beining Marquis Mansion, were within Meng Zhao's expectations and planning.

Although they are alliances, they are just an extremely loose, temporary, formal organization, with many internal conflicts, old grudges or new grudges, and they are not harmonious relationships.

What Meng Zhao did was nothing more than detonating these things, just like litting a fire on the lead of a bomb.

However, what happened later was the intentional guidance of several major forces, because many of them should not have been involved and were involved. People who were not acquainted with each other raised their swords and fought each other, making the scene more and more messy and crazy.

Lu Le's intelligence is not inferior to Han Pu, and then said,

"Xing Zhuo must have been exposed. He is the focus and center of the whole incident. Jiuyuan Sect will not let him ignore it. He must have learned that he was framed and wronged.

It is not difficult to infer that someone is secretly fanning the flames and provoking discord.

The other forces should also understand this.

If the young master had not been wise and decisive and sent Chang Lin back to the county town early, we might have been exposed."

In fact, there is another person who is also very important, and the skilled craftsman who created the dragon scales, but was also transferred by Meng Zhao.

Like Chang Lin, although it is a flaw, as long as others cannot find them, this flaw does not exist.

Meng Zhao accepted the flattery that Lu Le made calm, and he was quite satisfied with his performance this time.

With a full score of 100, he gave himself ninety-nine points, and the remaining one was because he was afraid that he would be proud.

"Yes, Xing Zhuo is innocent. Those people should have understood this, but it doesn't matter.

After this melee, they formed blood feuds with each other, and they could no longer unite to suppress the Meng family. Even if they could, it would be just superficial. There would be a fight if they left Yunwu Mountain in the future.

But we cannot relax our guard. Before our uncle comes, it is time to take the next move."

Han Pu and Lu Le vaguely guessed Meng Zhao’s plan, and were a little happy and a little discouraged.

It is a good thing that the master is too capable, but it also makes them too incompetent.
Chapter completed!