Seeing Meng Zhao looking at him with strange eyes, the old beggar glared at him in dissatisfaction.

"What are you looking at? Could it be that this general seal still does not meet your requirements?"

Others are old and naturally guess Meng Zhao’s thoughts, but there are many adults who don’t care.

Meng Zhao laughed and shook his head and replied,

"No, no, no, senior misunderstood. This general's seal is very consistent with my requirements, so I accepted it.

I wonder what my senior wants? What else are you not satisfied with the conditions I have given?”

In order to seek spiritual objects from the land, Meng Zhao made many promises to the outside world, especially some precious cultivation resources and profound martial arts secrets, which are hard to find.

But he knew that the old beggar was probably an unpredictable master of martial arts, and those secret books and cultivation resources might not be able to be looked at, so he wanted to test it and see how big the other party's appetite was.

The old beggar used the orange silk cloth on the round table to wipe the fingers stained with the dough, and said in a seemingly despicable way,

"Hehe, if you say this, it's like a human being. Well, the old beggar has two requests. You agree. Even if we have done this business, I will also give you a gift. If you don't agree, then this treasure will have to be returned to me."

Meng Zhao's expression also became calm, and he did not agree directly without taking the big bag, but said,

"Senior, let's talk about your requirements first."

"Okay, the first requirement is that you exchange all the benefits of giving rewards outside for me for silver. I don't want any secrets or cultivation resources. I just need the silver, the more the better.

The old beggar is now in short supply for this yellow and white thing."

This requirement is not an exaggeration, especially Meng Zhao is now rich and powerful. He holds Tu Xiu’s treasure and swallows Hu Baiwan’s many industries, and his mere silver is not in his eyes.

But he was very curious. According to what Han Pu had investigated before, the old beggar had quite a lot of money in Lijia Town, and he didn't see him spending money. Why was he so hungry for money?

Of course, there is nothing special about this. It is normal for someone to love money. No one says that a master should be indifferent to fame and fortune. That is pure fart.

"Okay, this is simple, I agree.

No matter if you always want to cash in, exchange it for gold, or silver notes, I can prepare it for you as soon as possible and will never delay it.”

The old beggar danced with an old face and was as happy as a chrysanthemum.

"Haha, it's true that I'm from a big family, so I feel good.

The second requirement is that after you awaken your special constitution, you will give me some blood from your body."

The old beggar's voice had just fallen, and the atmosphere had changed instantly.

Meng Zhao's eyelids twitched, his eyes were sharp like a knife, and he stabbed at the opposite side, which was a little unbelievable.

"This requirement seems a bit nonsensical. Senior, I am just an ordinary person. Where did you get the special physique? Have you always recognized the wrong person or did you get the wrong place?"

His heart was beating wildly. How could this old guy know that he had a special physique?

In Meng Zhao's mind, only him, Lu Zhong, and Demon Bat knew about this.

The Demon Bat is probably already drinking soup at Naihe Bridge, so besides Lu Zhong, he could not have thought that others knew his secret.

The old beggar shook his head, sat at the table with his butt, crossed his legs with dark and furry legs, and said,

"I won't admit my mistake, it's you. If you hadn't had a special physique, how could the old beggar come to you specifically? I really think that the old beggar has nothing to do, and I will go to you to fight Qiufeng?"

Sure enough, there is no love in this world for no reason. Meng Zhao said, how could this old guy be so enthusiastic at the beginning? It turns out that he still had some plans.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party was planning to be his blood, specifically, his special constitution.

The old beggar saw Meng Zhao silent, his eyes flashed, sometimes showing evil light, sometimes as calm as water, obviously looking for something to kill people and silence, and said speechlessly,

"Don't move my evil thoughts. Although I am just an ordinary old beggar, you can't kill me, and no one in the Meng family can kill me, so don't waste time and energy.

In addition, don’t worry, the special physique that has not yet awakened is like a pearl hidden in the soil and a beautiful jade wrapped in stone. Ordinary people cannot find it. Only those who have a pair of wise eyes like me, can see it.

You don't have to worry that I will leak this matter, it will not do me well, and I won't do it.

Finally, don’t ask the old beggar what you want your blood to do. I want to use it, and I have my own reasons.

Anyway, it will not be bad for you. I may even give you a huge fortune, but let's go and be beautiful."

Meng Zhao was revealed by someone, but he had no embarrassing expression, just lowered his head and thought.

For the time being, the old beggar has no bad intentions to him and his behavior is harmless. Of course, the most important thing is the carelessness and depth of seeing through everything that the old beggar shows makes him very afraid.

If you don’t die when you hit a snake, you will suffer the trouble. Without absolute certainty, Meng Zhao will never be willing to provoke such a terrifying master. The other party’s revenge will definitely not be able to bear it.

Perhaps, you can try to trust the other person.

Moreover, this is not a world of fairy tales or fantasy. With Taoist magic or curse, it can harm him through his blood, which further reduces the threat to his personal safety.

As for what he gave him a big cake of great fortune, Meng Zhaoquan pretended not to hear it. No matter how great fortune is, can he compare to the mirror of the sky in his sea of ​​consciousness, and to the purple-yuan dragon body that he is about to awaken?

"Well, if I really have a special physique, I will also accept the second request from my senior, but it may have to wait for a long time.

After all, my body is still very ordinary and there is no change. It is very likely that I will have to wait until my innateness to complete this agreement."

The old beggar nodded, which was the right thing to do.

Generally speaking, a special physique will show extraordinaryness from birth and attract external attention, thus becoming the pride of heaven and stepping into the waves of history with a radiant posture.

However, there are also some special physiques that need to be constantly tempered and transformed, and will not appear until they are innate.

With his understanding of Meng Zhao and the supply of the Meng family's resources, he could not wait for a long time.

"Good boy, since that's the case, this general seal will belong to you.

I don’t need you to make any statements, I just hope that when that day comes, you can keep your promises.”

"Come and see the gift I have prepared for you."

As he said that, the old beggar pointed to the sack tied tightly and stood on the side of the door, which looked very vulgar.

Meng Zhao didn't care. He didn't care about gifts or something. He got the general's seal and waited for two days to complete his merits and spread his hidden dragon out of the abyss. What gifts could be compared to the transformation of his own strength and potential?

However, he still walked out of the bed patiently, came to the door, opened the sack with the old beggar's dirty smile, and then Sparta went.
Chapter completed!