"You can think so, but it doesn't mean I will do it. You can bet."

Of course, Meng Zhao knew that his relationship with Shi Jie had undergone fundamental changes.

Previously, he saved Shi Jie just to conquer him, add a subordinate with innate combat power, and strengthen his own strength.

But later he found out that Shi Jie was rebellious and could not really surrender to him, so he changed his mind.

To reach an agreement on the ideas of both parties in the name of cooperation, at least not lose all your money.

After all, he risked offending Chen Tianci to save him secretly.

The effect is also good. At least in the county town, Shi Jie helped Meng Zhao a lot when facing the innate master Xiyu Jian Liu Song.

However, when Shi Jie revealed Tu Xiu's treasure and Meng Zhao's heart-wrenching attitude, he was determined to win the third key, the cooperative relationship between the two could only maintain a superficial peace, but in fact there was a fundamental conflict of interest.

This world is very realistic, and conflicts of interest are greater than the sky, so the two of them cannot be said to be the greatest enemy of life and death now, and there must be an inevitable contradiction.

Moreover, this contradiction will become more intense as Meng Zhao gets the third key.

There will be a battle sooner or later, and sooner or later, and even if Meng Zhao has a secret move, he still wants to hide more trump cards and chips to enhance his chances of winning.

The demon bat looked at Meng Zhao coldly, and his shamelessness towards this boy was a little deeper, but shamelessness may not be a derogatory term. The more shameless a person is, the more profit he makes.

"Promise me and kill that man for me, and I will give you a huge fortune."

When Meng Zhao heard this, he looked at each other with Lu Zhong. He was so funny that he couldn't even protect himself. He even gave him a huge fortune, which was simply joking.

Seeing that Meng Zhao and Lu Zhong didn't believe it, the magic bat smiled mysteriously,

"Although the Tianbat Blood Transformation Sutra I have learned is a magical and profound martial arts, it is very exquisite and easy to learn. Do you want to learn it?"

Meng Zhao shook his head proudly, and a burning heat evaporated from his body surface, as if a singular sun would never go away.

"The Heavenly Bat Blood Transformation Sutra may be comparable to the century-old inheritance of my Meng family and the magical power of the Red Flag Order?"

The demon bat nodded solemnly,

"Yes, purely in terms of power, your Red Flag Order is far more than my Heavenly Bat Blood Transformation Sutra. However, no matter how powerful the magical power is, it depends on who can use it.

Meng Zhao, in fact, your talent is far more than that, and you still have extremely strong potential that has not been discovered.

And my Tianbat Blood Transformation Sutra can uncover your unexplored talents and potential."

At this time, Lu Zhong couldn't help it. His old face was full of seriousness. He glared at the demon bat fiercely and said to Meng Zhao,

"Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense. That Tianbat Blood Transformation Sutra was an absolute magical martial art. Look at his half-human and half-ghost appearance, which was caused by the backlash of magical skills. You must not learn such evil martial arts.

As for talent and potential, it is nonsense.

Could it be that just one glance, you can realize that my young master has a different talent than ordinary people?”

Lu Zhong was just worried that Meng Zhao was young and arrogant, arrogant and pretentious. After being fooled by the Demon Bat's words, he put his own red flag order and refused to learn it. He switched to practicing the Heavenly Bat Blood Transformation Sutra, which was like picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.

Meng Zhao's heart moved and realized that Demon Bat was indeed extraordinary, and he seemed to be able to detect that his physique was abnormal.

The demon bat was very dissatisfied with Lu Zhong's contempt and said angrily,

"Old guy, how can I understand my ability like you, an old man?

Although I don’t have a wise eye, I am particularly sensitive to human blood because of the Tianbat’s Blood Transformation Sutra.

So I can guarantee that Meng Zhao, you must be of some kind of special physique, but you have never awakened to this day.

Once I get my Tianbat Blood Transformation Sutra, I will be able to grow my dragon's wings, soar into the sky, and after waking up my physique, I will become a peerless genius who is comparable to or even surpasses people like Chen Tianci.

I don't need to lie to you with this, because if Kumara hadn't been here, you would have already been sucked away by me and died. And I would use your essence and blood as a guide to change my physique and transform my talents."

The demon bat said it was so convincing, and the Tianbat Blood Transformation Sutra did have extraordinary power, which made Lu Zhong involuntarily look at Meng Zhao more and said,

"Are you really sure that my young master has different physiques?"

"Certainly, I have seen a person with special physique in the Hell Road. He has a very high martial arts skills. You feel similar to him. The difference is that he feels very strong, while you are much worse.

But this does not mean that your physique is worse than his, but that you have not awakened your own bloodline.

I dare to conclude that once you awaken your special physique and combine it with the power of the Chiqi Order, among the storm of Chixian Shenzhou in the future, you, Meng Zhao, will be in Nan'an, among the storms and storms of the world in the future."

Lu Zhong couldn't help but waver his eyes on Meng Zhao,

"Young Master, this?"

Meng Zhao waved his hand and signaled that Lu Zhong didn't need to say much.

He got up and walked a few steps in the room. Qingjun's face was full of solemnity, and finally nodded and responded.

"Okay, let your Tianbat Blood-Changing Sutra be revealed, and I will help you kill that man and avenge you.

Because he came to Nan'an to slaughter the treasure, and he also had a key in his hand.

So, if you don’t attack you and fight for the Tshu Xiu’s treasure, I will be incompatible with this person.”

This is already a heart-breaking word. Meng Zhao's words are a bit sincere. The demon bat will not be unable to hear it. He laughed with satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, okay, although I hate you, I hate that good brother who always says that he has a deep brotherhood.

If you can kill him and accompany me, it will be a waste of my advice today.

Come over and I will recite the true scriptures of the Tianbat Blood Transformation Sutra to you."

At this time, the Demon Bat was not the same as the oil was exhausted, but the lamp was weak and powerless. Meng Zhao was not a person who did not understand martial arts. He stepped forward while taking caution.

On one side, Lu Zhong was worried, but he knew that it was of great importance. For Meng Zhao's future, the Tianbat Blood Transformation Sutra is a martial art that must be mastered.

Time passed by, Meng Zhao had an amazing memory, and now his understanding of martial arts is different from the past. Although he was just memorizing it in a hurry, he actually had a little more understanding of this magic skill.

Weird and bloody are the biggest characteristics of this martial arts. After all, this is a martial art that can quickly improve its cultivation by sucking blood. It is said that it is a magic skill, but it is not wrong to say it is not wrong.

Moreover, there are many hidden secrets involved in the human body. The wonderful method of awakening the physical constitution is hidden in it, and it requires careful understanding and research.

When Meng Zhao completely remembered this martial arts, the Demon Bat finally whispered in his ear.

"My friend likes sour plums the most, and you will eat them when you see them. Remember this."
Chapter completed!