Chapter 87

When the bodyguard heard Gerald's words, there was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he whispered again.

"Young master, that man wants Carter and villanica to go out to see him. He doesn't want to come."

Uh!

Gerald was stunned at the speech. After a long time, he suddenly stood up and shouted.

"Go, show me!"

When the bodyguard heard the speech, he didn't dare to neglect it. He hurried a few steps to lead Gerrard.

Not far away, Gerald saw Zhang Meng standing not far away, smiling at himself.

Looking at the smile on Zhang Meng's face, a nervous Gerrard immediately put down his heart. He immediately took a few steps forward and came to Zhang Meng in front of me.

"Well, brother, ah, no, my lord..."

Looking at Gerald, Zhang Meng smiled kindly, "call me brother Meng!"

Gerald rubbed his hands when he heard the speech, and stammered, "brother Meng, brother Meng, you're coming!"

Zhang Meng nodded, "I'm here to take Carter and villanica. I don't know if master Gerald will agree!"

Gerald was stunned when he heard the speech. "Brother Meng, why did you take them away?"

Zhang Meng said, "because I want to do some business, I need to find some people to help. How about, master Gerald!"

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, Gerrard blinked, "Carter is easy to say, but villanica is a little hard to say. She is from the temple. If she leaves without permission, I'm afraid the temple will investigate and make a big deal."

Zhang Meng looked at Gerrard. "Temple, does villanica need the approval of the temple if he wants to leave?"

Gerald said, "as long as you join the temple, you will basically be the people of the temple all your life. It's not easy to leave. So far, I haven't heard of anyone leaving the temple."

Zhang Meng heard the speech and nodded, "in that case, wait a minute. I'll ask villanica myself. If she's willing to leave the temple, I'll tell the temple. If she's not willing to leave, it's OK."

After listening to Zhang Meng's words, Gerald couldn't help turning his mouth.

Although Zhang Meng is very powerful, he doesn't think that the temple will change the rules for thousands of years because of Zhang Meng's words.

It's not that no one has left the temple, but those who leave the temple generally end up miserable.

Seeing that Zhang Meng stopped talking, Gerald bit his teeth and suddenly whispered.

"Brother Meng, do you still blame me?"

Zhang Mengwen was stunned, and then remembered that he had added a lot of seasoning to his barbecue. If he wasn't not afraid of those poisons, he might have been poisoned by him.

Judging from Gerrard's appearance, I should be afraid of finding his own account.

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng looked at Gerald and whispered.

"How could I forget such a big thing!"

Zhang Meng said this. Seeing that Gerald's face had turned pale, he hurriedly patted him on the shoulder before continuing.

"But I can give you a chance to reform yourself, you know!"

Gerald nodded hurriedly when he heard the speech, "brother Meng, don't worry, I will certainly reform. You must believe me. I won't let you down."

Seeing Gerrard like this, Zhang Meng nodded with satisfaction, "I will open an auction house in shuangniu mountain stronghold in the future. At that time, I may use your place again, so your future performance is very important!"

Gerald's eyes lit up after listening to Zhang's words.

Look at your performance. Does that mean that if you perform well, you will make brother Meng happy and improve your strength a little!

Thinking of this, Gerrard's face was red. He patted himself hard and assured Zhang Meng.

"Brother Meng, don't worry. You'll see my performance in the future. If my performance can't satisfy you, don't recognize me as a brother..."

Watching Gerrard promise himself again and again, Zhang Meng understood that it was impossible to let the horse run and not let the horse eat grass.

Therefore, if you want Gerrard to do a good job for himself, you must give him some benefits first. He will be more energetic only if he gets some sweets.

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng patted Gerald on the shoulder again, smiled and asked, "master Gerald, how do you feel!"

As soon as Zhang Meng put his hand on Gerrard's shoulder, Gerrard felt a breath coming from his hand, and then began to swim on his body.

This strong air flow just circulates in the body for a week and immediately returns to Zhang Meng's hand.

Although the airflow from Zhang Meng disappeared, Gerrard obviously felt that the strength in his body had increased a lot.

Gerrard was just a second-class swordsman. There was too little fighting spirit in his body. Whenever he moved, the air flow on his body was like a breeze, thin enough.

But now, it's really different.

As soon as Gerald's mind started, the fighting spirit in his body surged like a strong wind and filled his whole body in an instant.

Feeling this change, Gerrard has forgotten to answer Zhang Meng's words. He just runs the fighting spirit in his body again and again, and feels the strong wind blowing in his body again and again.

It was not until Zhang Meng asked him for the second time that Gerrard reacted and remembered that all this happened after Zhang Meng patted himself.

Gerald was too excited to speak at the thought.

At this moment, he finally understood.

What family elder!

What family medicine!

What family skill!

What family brother!

……

All this is nothing in front of the people in front of us!

I have been judged by the elders of the family and have no promise in cultivation!

Some elders even concluded that the future glory of the Custer family depended on his brother Lance.

However, the fierce brother in front of me, just breathing, made his strength advance by leaps and bounds!

what is it?

This is the living thigh!

At this moment, Gerrard finally understood why Carter wanted to be his entourage when Zhang Meng left!

Now, Gerrard has the same idea!

If you follow brother Meng, as long as brother Meng slaps himself from time to time, how terrible will your strength grow!

If he didn't hold it quickly, Gerrard was sure that he would spend the rest of his life in his own mouth.

Thinking of this, Gerald quickly lowered his head and wondered which thigh to hold.

Seeing that Gerald's eyes were not good, Zhang Meng hurried back two steps.

"Hello, master Gerald, I'm asking you a question. How are you feeling now?"

Gerald heard the speech and saw Zhang Meng dodge again. He scratched his head with some embarrassment.

"Brother Meng, I'm fine!"