Meng Fei watched his father perform the secret skills inherited from his family, his eyes full of envy. He had also begged his father before, but he always said that the time had not come yet, so he only allowed himself to practice the basic skills of horse walking. He had been practicing for more than ten years. Now, Not even the shadow of the secret technique has been touched yet.
Meng Fei's eyes were naturally noticed by Meng Bei. It was difficult not to notice the fiery eyes.
Today's encounter has made Meng Bei determined to teach Meng Fei the secret technique. Now there are only a dozen levels of secret techniques passed down by the family, which are more than enough for self-defense. But if he wants to wander around in the world and gain fame and fortune, there is really not much left to do. A little bit.
He can only be regarded as a second-rate top expert in the world, still half way from the first-rate level.
Meng Bei carried the sika deer and Meng Fei laughed all the way back to the cave. Meng Lingling was also very happy to see her father and son back.
On the way back, Meng Bei had already briefly processed the sika deer. After returning, he only needed to simply roast it before eating it.
Fortunately, Meng Bei traveled all over the world. In addition to money, he also carried salt with him in the package. Now the venison is sprinkled with salt. Although there is no other seasoning, it is sizzling and oily after being roasted on the fire, and the air is filled with the smell of burning. , it just makes people drool. Although the taste is a bit monotonous with only salt, it reflects its true character.
The father and son had a great meal. The sika deer was not big, but they had already eaten half of it in one meal.
After having enough water and food, Meng Bei patted Meng Fei on the shoulder and gave him a look before leaving the cave. He didn't go far when Meng Bei suddenly stopped. Meng Fei didn't pay attention and bumped into his back.
"father?"
Meng Bei looked at Meng Fei's slightly confused face, but couldn't help but sigh, and said seriously:
"Little bastard, haven't you always wanted to learn that secret technique? Now I will teach it to you. I hope you can make good use of this power to protect your family and your sister."
"Dad, is it true?!"
Meng Fei knew that his father was looking for him for something, but he didn't expect that he wanted to teach him the secret method passed down from his family that he had always wanted to know.
"You don't want to learn? Forget it!"
"No, dad, I'll learn, I'll learn!"
Then, Meng Bei told Meng Fei the formula. As for the medicine for cultivation, Meng Bei would naturally prepare it and start practicing formally after he settled down.
They just went out for a while and then came back. Meng Lingling looked at them both mysteriously and felt very puzzled.
"Dad, why are you going behind my back with my brother? You're not going to eat delicious food behind my back, are you?"
"Yes, all the delicious food belongs to your brother."
From time to time, bursts of laughter and laughter could be heard in the cave, which also made the originally dark and deserted cave full of human touch.
At this time, Zhao Lei had already returned to his room, but now there was a trouble before him.
Zhao Lei originally wanted to practice this secret technique after practicing the ice blade technique to see if he could break the bottleneck and break through to the fourth level of Qi training.
It just so happened that Zhao Lei had such a powerful force as the Blood Knife Gang under his command, so he could collect those prescriptions for him without having to worry about it himself.
But when Zhao Lei returned to the gang in a happy mood, Yan Kun told him another thing.
Zhao Lei felt a little headache after hearing this. He just wanted to practice quietly, but why did some messy things always come to him.
It turned out that Yan Kun told him that the Qian family held a banquet and invited various celebrities in Pingyang City, including wealthy businessmen, romantic talents, beauties, and even invited people from all walks of life. Ling will also be present in person, but this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is the last appearance of Prince Yan, Zhao Xuan! That is a true relative of the emperor, a noble person from Tianhuang.
I don't know how happy other people would be if they received this invitation. It wouldn't be surprising if Zhao Lei auctioned this invitation on the black market and sold it for thousands of dollars.
Of course, this is just an idea. No one will sell this invitation. Anyone who can get it will not lack the money, not to mention that it will offend everyone in Pingyang City.
It is precisely because of this that Zhao Lei found it difficult when he received the gilt invitation handed over by Yan Kun.
According to Yan Kun and the invitation, the Qian family saw that the current situation was turbulent, so they invited big and small celebrities in Pingyang City to discuss future matters together and get acquainted with everyone's feelings.
In particular, Prince Yan's Mansion, which has never participated in Pingyang City affairs, also sent people to participate this time, especially the heavyweight Prince Yan. From here, a different political storm has been revealed.
Zhao Lei didn't care what others thought, what he was thinking about now was how to deal with this hot potato in his hand.
Everyone else wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with Zhao Xuan. This was a rare opportunity in a century. Prince Yan's Palace was usually very low-key, but Ping Yangcheng was the real master.
No matter how prominent the others were in Pingyang City, they were nothing more than ants in front of King Yan.
King Yan is the leading figure in the entire Zhao Kingdom. His formidable eight hundred loyal followers alone can kill the entire Pingyang City, and they are also a decisive force on the battlefield.
If you don't take action, it will be the power of landslides and tsunamis. It will be devastating to any force. It is an existence that makes the entire Zhao Kingdom and surrounding areas frightened.
The elite strength of Zhao State is not weak, but compared to the eight hundred Yi Cong, it is still far behind.
The old King Zhao could still suppress him, but after the new King Zhao came to the throne, because he was young and immature in ability, he could not suppress his ministers, so he was very afraid of King Yan.
Although King Yan's status is not as good as before, no one dares to underestimate him. Some time ago, King Yan was called to the battlefield and regained military power.
The current power of King Yan is overwhelming, below one person and above ten thousand people. If he wants to, it is not impossible for him to ascend to the throne.
Since the new King Zhao came to power, there have been widespread complaints and public complaints, which are far inferior to the reputation of King Yan. If not for this, King Yan and the others would not be so low-key in Pingyang City, just because they don't want to expose the situation.
It was precisely because Zhao Lei learned this that he thought of the memory deep in Huang Meng's mind, what happened before he attacked the Blackstone Gang.
Zhao Xuan concealed his identity and conspired with Huang Meng to rebel. He was the one who attracted Huang Meng and promised Huang Meng that after Huang Meng succeeded, he would be crowned an official, king, and prime minister.
The reason why Zhao Xuan lowered his status to find Huang Meng was because he was plotting against the Thirteen Evil Ghosts under him, and even more so against his Heavenly Gang Disha Formation.
Zhao Xuan has never seen anything before, but in his opinion, the formation of these thirteen evil ghosts is also strange. If this formation is used in a battle formation, as a sharp knife, it may have unexpected effects. .
