In Meng Zhao's impression, Meng Wen is a handsome person, tall figure, calm temperament, and he feels like a spring breeze when he comes into contact with him.

Not to mention the dragon among people, a hero can always be called a temporary hero.

However, the Meng Wen he saw at this moment was beyond his expectations.

His face was pale and bloodless, and his cheekbones were raised on both sides, making him look thin and skinny.

More importantly, the confidence and calm light he had in his past eyes disappeared.

Instead, he was depressed and down, like a mediocre middle-aged man who was overwhelmed by the burden of life.

Such Meng Wen may be something that Meng Xi likes to hear, but it made Meng Zhao feel a sudden heart and persuade,

"Second brother, I heard that your affairs were nothing more than a little loss, it was no big deal.

When you recover from your wounds, you will practice hard and practice hard. With our family’s magical skills, our future achievements will be limitless.

There is no need to be resentful and lose ambition for a moment of victory or defeat."

Next to him, Meng Chuan's huge body was squeezed into a small wooden chair, feeling uncomfortable, but still acting very well.

After all, Meng Wen is in a bad mood now, so don’t make things difficult for him.

I won’t mention here that Meng Chuan’s sense of the two brothers in the big house is not very popular in normal times.

The main reason is that these two brothers use any means to fight for power, wealth, status and glory. They make people stay away from them. They do not want to contact them, and are afraid of being involved in the fight.

However, when bad news came, if Meng Wen was injured, Meng Chuan showed great concern for this brother, a sincere heart, and more revealing the simple and emotional side of his temperament.

Meng Zhao was like Meng Chuan, sitting on the mahogany round chair brought by the bed, holding Meng Wen's thin and weak palm in his hand, his eyes seemed concerned, just like Meng Chuan.

However, the heart was as calm as a mirror, without any turmoil.

This is no wonder Meng Zhao. He and Meng Wen are not real blood cousins. They spend a short time together and are mostly related to interests. They have no feelings at all. This is normal.

The reason why I speak comforting and inspire the other person’s ambition is just to consider yourself.

According to Meng Wen's current mental state, even if the injuries on his body are cured, he will probably have to be ruined.

In this way, why would he use to compete with Meng Xi for the position of the Meng family's heir?

No, judging from this trend, it is hard to say whether he still has the desire to fight for power or not.

Now the relationship between Meng Zhao and Meng Xi is not good, and there is no trend of easing. In this case, he certainly does not want Meng Wen to withdraw like this, allowing Meng Xi to win easily.

This is definitely bad news for him.

What's more, Meng Zhao's wolf was ambitious and wanted to swallow the entire Meng family in one bite, not just the second house.

In the case, a stable heir was obviously not what he hoped. Only by fighting with the two tigers can he take advantage of it.

Meng Wen leaned against the upright cloth pillow, coughed twice, and waved his hand to signal the rest of the room to retreat.

Only a beautiful girl wearing a light green skirt and a water blue strapless bra was left to serve her, and she spoke sincerely,

"Fourth brother, you don't understand. It's not that I'm depressed, but that I'm exhausted and confused about the future.

I really don’t know how to face criticism from the outside world after this time and how to face the people in the mansion.

Today, you and Lao Wu came to see me, and I saw you. I believe you came with kindness.

If it were the boss, you said, when I saw him, I was sarcastic by him, how could this anger be calmed down?”

"Along with the martial arts, Shi Siming is indeed a genius. I was convinced by the loss, but it was him who destroyed my martial arts will fans and lost his aura.

Even if resources are as old as before and martial arts are as good as before, in the future, when you fight with others, your courage will be reduced to three points. How can you fight with others?

Do you think I can still compete with the boss for this kind of thing?"

Such things can be taken to the table, so I don’t avoid the two men of Meng Zhao and Meng Chuan at all. Meng Wen was indeed a little discouraged at this time.

The minimum requirement for the heir of Nan'anbo Mansion is to be a congenital master, which is a foundation.

Unless it is a situation where one branch passes on its own and one single seedling, there is no choice.

Because this is a world where martial arts are the main way out, it is possible for extraordinary people to show their saints and strong people to move mountains and fill the sea.

If the head of the Dao Mansion family does not even have innate cultivation, what can I use to suppress the voices of internal and external disobedience?

No matter how big the family background or the deeper the foundation, if you cannot have the strength to defend and protect and have no potential to grow, you will sooner or later lose.

Meng Zhao also understood that the reason why Meng Wen was completely disoriented and was disheartened at this time was not entirely because of his defeat. It was also because he was forced by the dim future.

The views of the outside world and the so-called rumors cannot really knock down a person.

Time will slowly smooth out all this.

Only when the future is broken is the real fatal blow.

Meng Zhao paused and asked with curiosity,

"Could it be that Shi Siming is really that strong? Second brother, you don't even have the confidence to wash your shame before you wash your face?"

Meng Wen smiled miserably,

"Second Lao, do you know? I once thought that although I was not as good as a martial arts genius and could not compare to the fifth Lao, I was still of the highest qualification.

There is no shortage of practice techniques, resources, and teachings from famous teachers. The lowest level in the future is also the innate threshold.

But Shi Siming let me know what it means to look at the sky in a well..."

It seemed that her thoughts were aroused, and Meng Wen's emotions seemed more excited.

His face showed flushing, and he was a little organized at the beginning, but later he was a little distorted.

However, Meng Zhao's understanding ability is not bad. To sum it up, he understands what he means.

Shi Siming is a genius in the true sense, and he is the background board under the halo of genius.

Standing on the same stage as the other person, the other person is the protagonist, and he is just a clown.

Moreover, it is different from the peerless genius like Shen Tianci who is separated from the category of genius.

Shi Siming's strength can be seen, but it makes people even more desperate.

His tricks, internal strength, and experience are not to crush Meng Wen, and there seems to be hope and possibility of confrontation.

But when it comes to fighting, Meng Wen is not the opponent's opponent at all. He falls into the opponent's rhythm and is messed up.

During the fight, Shi Siming spoke three times, saying that he would make a move to hit a certain part of his body soon. He was guarded against it, but he still couldn't resist it and was completely played with in his palms.

It is precisely because of this that Meng Wen's martial will and self-confidence were severely hit, his self-esteem was frustrated, and a shadow appeared in his heart, just like a tangled demon in his heart, making him uneasy.

Of course, for Meng Zhao, Shi Siming is not that strong, but his combat experience and talent are far superior to Meng Wen.

The difference in real strength between the two remains to be discussed.

Shi Siming was not really invincible, but just made Meng Wen afraid of him like a tiger.

Meng Wen’s current mentality is actually inseparable from his own weaknesses in character.

His first half of his life was too smooth, and he had never experienced setbacks or hardships in his life. If there were any trouble, he would give up on himself.
Chapter completed!