For example, Mr. Sun has a delicate appearance, a thin body, and a weak temperament.
He and the tall, strong, ferocious and brutal Sun Yuanwai are like two extremes, not even the slightest bit similar.
Many servants of the Sun family secretly suspected that this young master Sun was not the biological son of Mr. Sun, but the son of the lady who had secretly conspired with someone else.
Mr. Sun dislikes Mr. Sun very much and keeps him at home like a pet. This behavior seems to confirm that statement.
When he first heard this speculation, Meng Zhao almost couldn't hold his breath. The main reason was that Sun Yuanwai was most likely the illegitimate son of Old Man Sun. If this was true, it would be a good reincarnation. Whoever the heaven spared would directly suffer retribution for Sun Yuanwai. However, there is no substantial evidence to prove that this rumor is true, so just listen to it and don’t believe it entirely.
Another evidence is that Sun Yuanwai is physically strong and naturally rich. He has dozens of women in and outside Sun's house. The oldest is over forty and the youngest is only fifteen or sixteen. He has sex with every girl every day. It can be said that he is lustful.
Evil ghost.
However, what is sad is that for so many years, Sun Yuan has only one son, which is not consistent with common sense.
At his frequency, with so many women, even ten children would not be too many.
Therefore, there is another rumor that Mr. Sun is actually sterile. He specially adopted Mr. Sun from another place in order to hide his identity from others, so he is not favored.
On the contrary, Sun Yuanwai particularly liked a young boy named Atang. He took him with him every day and was quite favored. Some people thought that Sun Yuanwai not only liked women, but also imitated the good masculine style of those nobles in Yujing, so the young boy Atang became a favorite.
It was a vicious attack.
Anyway, in bits and pieces, Meng Zhao really learned a lot of things, and he was very happy. He had a sense of déjà vu, like a little temple demon with a strong wind, and Chi Qian, a bastard.
The muscular man was talking with elation and spitting wildly. Suddenly, he was slapped hard on the back of the head from behind. There was a loud snap, which made people worry that his head would be slapped off.
He suddenly became furious and wanted to see who was taking advantage of him.
When I looked back, I saw a slovenly old beggar with knotted hair and a red nose. He was greeted by a foul smell that almost made him vomit out the breakfast he had just eaten.
The angry flame in his heart was immediately poured down by a basin of cold water and extinguished in an instant. The corners of his mouth twitched and his eyelids jumped.
"Old sir, why is it you? I haven't offended you, have I?"
The old beggar sighed, looked at him sideways, and said lazily,
"The old beggar is teaching you to talk less and do more.
If Mr. Sun knew that you were arranging him outside like this, how many lives do you think you would lose?"
The big man muttered, his expression was not very good, but he did not dare to refute, after all, he was very clear about the cruelty of Member Sun.
He winked at his two brothers and left dejectedly, obviously afraid of the old beggar.
Meng Zhao had been watching from the sidelines, and when he saw this, he became curious.
In his eyes, the old beggar's muscles were weak, his steps were heavy, and his breathing was irregular.
He's just an ordinary old guy. How could he be so scared with the violent temper of that man just now?
Perhaps this old beggar not only knows martial arts, but is also very skilled in martial arts. He is also good at concealing his martial arts, which gives people the illusion that he has never practiced martial arts.
Noticing Meng Zhao's scrutinizing gaze, the old beggar sat down opposite him unceremoniously and called the shopkeeper over.
He reached out and grabbed it from the rag pocket he was carrying, and a large ingot of silver fell on the table, which made the shopkeeper who was very impatient and even unkind suddenly straighten his eyes.
I cleaned up the leftovers as quickly as possible and put a good breakfast on the table.
The old beggar was picking at the shit from his eyes while enjoying the delicious seafood porridge.
"Young man, if you want to find out about the Sun family, why bother looking for those three idiots just now?
I know a lot more about the old beggar than the three of them, and it is absolutely accurate, but the price is a bit more expensive."
Meng Zhao didn't know whether this old guy was really an expert in the world of games, or a liar who was pretending to be a liar. He looked at him with a smile, crossed his hands, supported his chin, and asked,
"Old sir, I'm actually more curious about you than the Sun family.
I wonder where your Majesty comes from, and what do you want to do in this little Lijia Town?"
The old beggar looked at Meng Zhao with disgust, shook his head, and pointed to his tattered pocket.
"See, if you want to gain something, you have to pay first. If you don't have money, the old beggar won't say anything."
This old guy is quite good at making money. Meng Zhao is not short of money, nor is he a stingy person. He threw out a banknote with a face value of one hundred and dropped it on the table.
The old beggar nodded with satisfaction, showing his black and yellow teeth, and said seriously,
"I am a beggar in the building. I was seriously injured by a traitor, so I took up residence in this small Lijia Town to recuperate my body and wait for an opportunity to track down the traitor's whereabouts and conspiracy. Unfortunately, I never gained anything.
Now, because I am practicing an unparalleled magical skill, I cannot use Zhenqi martial arts.
I can only rely on these two tricks and my past experience to make a living.
This news can be said to be worth a fortune, but I think you are more pleasing to the eye, young man, so I will never reveal it to you."
The smell of me, Qin Shihuang, making money is too strong.
Meng Zhao didn't believe it, nor did he disbelieve it. This old guy did seem to have some problems.
But no matter what the problem is, Meng Zhao is not a newbie who wants to seek credit from his seniors, so he doesn't really care about it.
But the other party has one thing that is useful to him, Tao,
"That's it, I'm disrespectful.
It seems that the seniors must have had many interactions with the Sun family before. I wonder if you can tell the juniors some interesting stories about the Sun family?"
The old beggar reached out and put the banknotes on the table into his broken bag, then nodded and said,
"Of course it's possible.
Seeing that your boy is so interested in the Sun family, he obviously has evil intentions, but he doesn't care about the old beggar.
Let me remind you that Mr. Sun is good at martial arts, and his martial arts skills are not low.
Acquired Dacheng, also known as Tongda Meridian, pays attention to opening up the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians of the human body.
At least he has opened the twelve main meridians. As for how many of the eight meridians he has opened, it is difficult to know.
Moreover, the martial arts he practices is also a bit evil, as it is a technique of extracting yin and replenishing yang.
Cuofei released a little bit of his true yang in his early years, and now he might have the possibility of impacting his innateness.
Most people wouldn't be able to see any signs that he was practicing martial arts again. It was only because of the old beggar's perfect eyesight that he could tell.
Oh, by the way, their young boy can also do martial arts, and his skills are pretty good. As for the internal skills, he is in the same vein as Sun Yuan.
Although your martial arts skills are very powerful, you should be careful to avoid being plotted against."
Meng Zhao thought thoughtfully, no matter whether this old beggar is a real expert or not, he should have good eyesight.
As for the fact that Sun Yuan practiced martial arts outside, and that a certain boy's martial arts was in the same vein as his, this was extremely crucial information.
If he guessed correctly, that boy should be the Atang that the big men mentioned before.