Chapter 1510 Zhonghu’s trouble

"Okay, okay!"

The manager of Zhou Bo did not care about Xing Mengyao's tone. In his opinion, this was a matter of course. He was not the first generation to enter Damen Mountain. His ancestors were not selected by the sect after entering Damen Mountain, so they chose to do business and later incorporated into the Xing family. Including that he had been working in the Xing family for three generations, the concept of hierarchy had long been developed.

"Brother Zhou, where are you going with so many things?"

Xing Mengyao asked curiously.

Zhou Bo smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, after the master learned that the caravan you are in was robbed by the Lulin Sect, he had sent two groups of people to find you. These things were originally gifts given to the Lulin Sect by the master."

"But Miss, you are safe now, and there is no need to send these things to the Green Forest Sect."

Xing Mengyao was a little shocked, but she immediately returned to peace. Based on her understanding of her father, her father could really send someone to Lulin Sect to give gifts for herself.

At this time, Zhou Bo turned his head and ordered his opponent: "Why are you still standing there? Go and clear a carriage for the lady to ride."

Although Zhou Bo was very polite to Xing Mengyao, his tone of his subordinates regained his superior attitude. His family served the Xing family for generations, and corresponding Xing Tianzhu also valued him very much. His status in the Xing caravan was the highest in addition to those worshippers.

Xing Mengyao whispered: "Brother Zhou, no need, where is my father? Just lead the way and walk by myself."

"Miss, he is a daughter, how can he......"

Xing Mengyao strengthened her tone: "Brother Zhou, I said no, when my father started the business journey, He Cheng had a man sitting in a carriage."

Uncle Zhou glanced at Xing Mengyao and nodded. He was very satisfied with the young lady. Over the years, the master had never taken her out of the distance because of the fact that Xing Mengyao was her daughter. This time the lady ran out secretly. He knew that the lady wanted to prove that she was not weaker than a man.

While several people were talking, a "tick" sound of horse hooves came, disturbing countless passers-by walking on the streets and merchants doing business.

But after everyone saw the emblem on the head of this man, they dared not speak out. This is a member of the Xing caravan. Although the Xing caravan is not as good as the four major sects, it is still a mountain that can only be looked up to in the eyes of ordinary people.

A man in brocade was waving his horse whip and turned a blind eye to the pedestrians on the aisle. When he saw Xing Mengyao from afar, he shouted: "Mengyao! I'm here to pick you up!"

Xing Mengyao frowned slightly after hearing this voice, and a trace of displeasure flashed in Zhou Bo's eyes. Compared with the low-key Xing Mengyao, Zhonghu is much more high-profile. Although he is not a member of the Xing family, it seems that he has long regarded himself as the future son-in-law of the Xing family.

Zhonghu jumped off his horse and threw the whip at a servant of the Xing family brought by Zhou Bo. He strided towards Xing Mengyao, but his eyes were circling on He Sheng intentionally or unintentionally.

"This person seems very ordinary! He is just the second-level celestial celestial power, and he can crush him with one hand."

After he had a estimation of He Sheng in his heart, Zhonghu was no longer willing to look at He Sheng. Such a small character was not worthy of carrying shoes for him, and it was even more impossible to be his opponent.

Xing Mengyao watched Zhonghu approach, but she still forced a smile, "Brother Zhong, why are you here?"

The two of them can be said to be childhood sweethearts for this playmate who grew up with her, but she has no affection for Zhonghu at all. At most, she treats him as a cynical brother. She also knows that her father still relies on Zhongshen's strength now, so even though she doesn't like Zhonghu, she is still very polite to Zhonghu.

"Mengyao, do you know?

I knew something happened to you, but I was worried about me. I heard that you came to Juliu City, so I came to greet you."

"Mengyao, you are really. If you want to come out, why don't you tell me that I'm escorting you? Why don't you worry about the Green Forest Sect? When they saw my flag, they were so scared that they were so scared."

When he heard Zhonghu's arrogant words, the servants of the Xing family sneered secretly. Green Lin Sect was indeed afraid of Zhongqi, but this had nothing to do with Zhonghu. They were all defeated by his father Zhong's magical powers bit by bit.

Xing Mengyao smiled slightly and didn't want to talk about this topic anymore: "Brother Zhong, let's go see my father now! I want him to thank this elder brother Shen. Thanks to his help this time, I was able to escape from the Green Lin Sect!"

As he spoke, Xing Mengyao looked at He Sheng, her eyes full of softness.

This made Zhonghu so unhappy, "Haha! Mengyao, you said this kid saved you! You have to thank him very much, boy, go to Xing's caravan to get ten dead stones later!"

Zhonghu said carelessly, his tone full of hostility.

He Sheng, who had not spoken, was also a little dissatisfied with Zhonghu's cold tone: "Ten dead stones are not enough. Miss Xing promised to give me one hundred dead stones."

He Sheng did not intend to continue to get entangled with the Xing caravan. Whether it was Xing Mengyao, Zhonghu in front of him, or even Xing Tianzhu, he was not in his eyes. Feng Tianfu, the deputy leader of the Dao Sect, was so awesome! His identity was far above Xing Tianzhu, and he was still killed by himself.

Zhonghu snorted coldly: "One hundred dead stones, boy is not very angry. Do you know that one hundred dead stones? But the salary of ordinary servants in the Xing family caravan is one year. I am unhappy for the young master. Don't talk about the ten dead stones now, you can't even think of a single one. Bo Zhou quickly get ten dead stones for this kid and send him out quickly."

"Miss..." Uncle Zhou didn't know what to do. Naturally, he could see that the lady was very grateful to He Sheng, but Zhonghu's attitude was obviously embarrassing to He Sheng!

Xing Mengyao was also a little angry at this time. One hundred dead stones were nothing to her. She knew that Zhonghu had spent more than one hundred dead stones in a few days, but she was so harsh to He Sheng. "Brother Zhong, Brother Shen is also my benefactor. I promised to give him one hundred dead stones before."

Zhonghu sighed: "Hey! Mengyao, you haven't been out of the Xing family very much on weekdays. How can you know the hardships of the world outside? People like him mostly want to take this opportunity to cling to our Xing family. Although there are not many dead stones, the greed of human nature is infinite. This kid can ask you for one time, and you can come to ask you for a second time. Be obedient, let's deal with it this time!"

He Sheng smiled helplessly and turned around and was about to leave. He didn't plan to really ask Xing Mengyao for a hundred dead stones. The reason why he made this request was that Xing Mengyao did not make Xing Mengyao suspicious. Now he has handed Xing Mengyao safely to the Xing family, and now he can feel at ease leaving.

Xing Mengyao was still trying to speak but saw He Sheng leaving, so she quickly called He Sheng: "Brother Shen, I haven't asked my father to thank you yet!"

Xing Mengyao was also a little anxious. In a hurry, she grabbed He Sheng's arm directly. She originally planned to recommend He Sheng to her father, so how could she let He Sheng leave like this?

Originally, Zhonghu was very interested in He Sheng's tactful departure, but when he saw Xing Mengyao holding He Sheng's arm, he became more and more angry and slapped it. He slapped it out with a quick palm, just like He Sheng's slap.

Who knew that He Sheng did not avoid it, but instead faced him. The reason why He Sheng was able to get Xing Mengyao to catch him was because he knew that Xing Mengyao had no malice and was not so polite to Zhonghu. After one palm, Zhonghu flew backwards seven or eight steps away. This was the palm that He Sheng suppressed his cultivation level at the same time as Zhonghu and slapped it at will. If he had a full strength, Zhonghu would at least lose half his life.
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