Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Chapter 435 Rhetoric (please subscribe)

While trying his best to explain to Meng Zhao that he was just here to deliver a letter, he stretched out his white and tender little hands and wiped the tears on his eyelashes. He looked pitiful, soft and cute.

If it were someone with a less determined will, he would have become so lustful that he would pounce on this girl and ravage her to his heart's content.

But Meng Zhao didn't do this. Firstly, although he was also a womanizer, he was not the type to lose his mind when he fell in love with her. Secondly, he was more interested in the identity of the person behind this little girl.

He took the note and glanced at it briefly. There was only one sentence written on it:

"Elder Qianjiao of Demon Lord Hall intends to capture you, so be careful."

The handwriting was beautiful, and it was obviously written by his daughter. It looked very comfortable, but the content above shocked Meng Zhao's heart, alarm bells went off, and his precautionary state was full.

Needless to say, there is no one to mess with if you have the words "Devil Hall", let alone a dignified elder, who is 80% to 90% an innate powerhouse. This is not something he can handle at the moment.

In particular, Zhu Guangxi had already left, and Bai Shicheng and Han Pu went to Julu County to rescue his wife and daughter. There were only some acquired warriors around, and they were completely unable to withstand the surprise attack of the innate masters.

Moreover, this note was written without any beginning or end. It just said that Qianjiao wanted to capture him, but it also explained the time and place clearly. Also, at least explain clearly why Qianjiao wanted to capture him!

Meng Zhao had a lot of doubts in his heart. If he really left a specious note, he might not treat it as someone's prank out of caution, but without enough information to analyze and speculate on the situation, it would make him uncomfortable.

Fortunately, in addition to the note, there is also a fair, tender, and cute little girl in front of me. Even though she is a little maid with a low status, she should know a lot of inside information, otherwise it would not be her turn to deliver the letter.

Meng Zhao even guessed that the person behind the little girl knew that he would definitely catch Zhu'er. The specific situation could be learned from Zhu'er's mouth, which was a kind of silent understanding.

menu , and at a young age, she has a high level of internal strength. It can be seen that while her qualifications are extraordinary, the power behind her must also be of no small importance, so that a large number of people can be supplied to a little girl to practice martial arts.

Meng Zhao calmed down and saw that the little girl was particularly scared, so he removed the gloomy and terrifying look on his face and turned to reveal a particularly gentle and sunny smile, saying,

"Pig? This is a good name, and the image is vivid. No wonder when I carried you, you were not tall, but you were heavy. It turned out to be a little fat pig!"

A little girl loves beauty the most and loves to hear praises from others. How can she allow herself to be called a little fat pig? How can she still meet people?

He immediately forgot his current situation and glared at Meng Zhaodao angrily,

"Bah, bah, bah, what kind of pig? It's not a fat pig, it's a round and round pearl, like the apple of your eye.

Besides, why is he so heavy? He is obviously very light, but he ate more before coming here tonight and had more clothes on him. "

The little girl's voice became softer and softer as she spoke, feeling very unconfident. She obviously knew that what Meng Zhao said about her not being underweight was true.

But Meng Zhao knew that there was something special about the little girl's figure. She wasn't exactly fat, but she was fat where she should be and thin where she should be. It was actually his favorite kind of figure.

Seeing that the little girl was a little sad and inferior, she smiled slightly and said,

"Actually, you have a top-notch figure. You have developed so well at a young age. No wonder you look so important. If you have low self-esteem, wouldn't all women in the world commit suicide?"

Not to mention, after Meng Zhao praised her like this, the little girl's mood immediately improved. She recalled that when she and the young lady were bathing together, she was often complained about her good development, and she couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

At the same time, he had a good impression of Meng Zhao, and felt that this guy was not that annoying, at most just a little bit.

Meng Zhao didn't know that his image in the girl's heart had been upgraded because of a little praise. Seeing that he had coaxed the girl, he was no longer as fearful and panicked as before, so he said,

"Zhu'er, who is your young lady? Have you ever met me? And what does she have to do with the Demon Lord Palace?"

When Meng Zhao heard about Demon Lord Hall, he had already subconsciously thought of a person in his mind. It was the person he met when he rescued Tang Ling'er, who was wearing white fox fur clothes, looked both coquettish and pure, and called himself Tan Cai'er. Beautiful girl.

At that time, the girl talked and teased him a lot, and even threatened to become his real wife in the future, which left a deep impression on him.

Of course, another important reason was the throbbing blood coming from the Ziyuan Dragon's body, which made him guess that the girl might be of great benefit to his special physique, so he never forgot her.

Zhu'er blinked her black and pearly eyes, flickering, tilting her little head and thinking for a while. She didn't want to betray her young lady, but she was afraid of being tortured by Meng Zhao.

Especially since Meng Zhao had only been in contact with her for a short period of time, he was moody and changed his face one after another.

Sometimes he was gentle and sunny, like the big brother next door, sometimes he was frivolous and lustful, making her whole body tremble at the sight, and sometimes he was as cold as ice, with an intimidating murderous aura that made her really scared.

In the end, out of the intention of protecting himself, he bowed his head honestly and said,

"My young lady's name is Tan Cai'er. I met you once before. In that valley, I encountered a big snake in the middle. It was so scary. You also lured the vicious beast towards my young lady."

Meng Zhao nodded. What this little girl said must be true. It was consistent with his guess. After all, the only person he knew, seemed to have a good impression of him, and was related to the Demon Lord Hall was Tan Cai'er.

However, what made him frown was that Pearl still didn't seem to say the key point and asked,

"Tan Cai'er, I recognize him. He is very courageous. He and a man named Xu Lezi attacked and ambush the Fire Dragon Cave.

I heard that Xu Laizi is a candidate for the Holy Son of the Demon Lord Palace. Could it be that your young lady is also from the Demon Lord Palace?

Hey, could it be that there was internal strife in the Demon Lord Palace, so your lady asked you to remind me? "

Pearl was a little angry, clenched her pink little fists and retorted,

"My young lady is not from the Demon Lord Palace, but the Eighth Elder of the Demon Lord Palace is my young lady's father. You...ah, are you trying to trick me?"

Although Pearl was still inexperienced, inexperienced and a little confused, she still reacted very quickly at this time. After blurting out a key piece of information, she quickly covered her mouth, her eyes full of annoyance and regret.

Meng Zhaoze's eyes flashed with purple radiance. Is the eighth elder of the Demon Lord Palace Tan Cai'er's father?

Another big fish.

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