Of course, Xie Jun felt that Xie Wanzhi probably would not dare do such a thing—at least not anytime soon. Before he had figured out Meng Zhao's true depth, he most likely would not dare act rashly!
Lü Yue's heart, too, boiled with killing intent, surging like a tidal wave. He regarded Meng Zhao as his master, his loyalty utterly maxed out. Liang Muqiu was Meng Zhao's woman, and thus his mistress as well. When the master was humiliated, the servant must die. Had Meng Zhao not had other plans, he would have fallen out with Xie Wanzhi on the spot.
Of course, he only dared be so bold because Meng Zhao stood behind him. Otherwise, he would have become Goujian, sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall until the day he gained the power to take revenge.
Xie Wanzhi had no idea how great a storm his casual words had stirred in the hearts of the two men. In asking about Liang Muqiu, he had also been probing the other experts of the Meng Family.
Lü Yue answered carelessly, but most of it was meaningless drivel. Xie Wanzhi did not mind, merely glancing at Xie Jun from time to time, leaving no one able to fathom what he was thinking.
Xie Jun felt goosebumps all over his body, yet pretended not to notice. Besides, the protection of Meng Zhao's Primordial Spirit Seed gave him the confidence to remain calm!
The three moved swiftly. With Lü Yue leading the way, they encountered no obstruction and soon arrived at the main hall where Meng Zhao was.
Lü Yue and Xie Jun stopped outside the room and said,
"My Young Master is waiting inside. You two surely have private matters to discuss, so we will not go in. We shall wait outside!"
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