Yes, Meng Zhao knew Tan Caier and even learned about Tan Caier's relationship with the Eighth Elder of the Demon Lord Palace. This is indeed very strange.

But can this prove that Meng Zhao had a secret relationship with Tan Caier and then had some entanglements with the Eighth Elder?

It’s not like this to make relationships. It’s all about talking nonsense here with one mouth, but believing in him will make him feel abnormal.

Meng Zhao didn't care, he looked enthusiastic and had a very good attitude.

"Isn't this obvious? I have a deep relationship with Miss Tan, and Miss Tan is the beloved daughter of the Eighth Elder. In this way, I have an indirect relationship with the Eighth Elder. How can an expert harm me?"

The feminine demon man yelled, and a scarlet demon dizziness flashed in his eyes. I have to say that Meng Zhao was also a skillful person among the people he saw, not to bewitch people's hearts, at least he was very capable of being too thick-skinned.

He was indeed very curious about how Meng Zhao met Tan Caier, and even knew the relationship between her and the boss.

However, curious, he was a very principled person. After moving his muscles and bones, he heard a string of firecrackers ringing, his energy was overflowing, and a gust of wind was rolling out of his body.

"You kid is indeed smart. I don't ask what your relationship is with Caier or what is related to you.

I'll give you a chance. If I can take my move and satisfy me, I'll listen to what you said again.

If you give you a chance but you don’t get it and can’t stop a move, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

This repetition is in contrast to the previous one, and it also has the heroic spirit and heroic spirit of a man, rather than the charming woman.

Meng Zhao's heart moved, just one move after another. He had a lot of confidence. Even if he waited for him to completely stimulate the bronze disc in his hand and turned into the armor of the Canglong, even if he only had some power, it would be no problem to take him ten or hundreds of moves.

However, he felt that the feminine man in front of him was probably mostly curious about the reason why he wanted to use force against him.

Because the Red Flag Order is a unique skill that is famous all over the world, Meng Zhao was qualified to practice, but turned to practice martial arts, so this martial art must have its own specificity, and in terms of power, it is definitely not under the Red Flag Order.

This feminine demon man, regardless of his style or mood, is always a martial artist. If he is a martial artist, there is no one who is not good at martial arts. Taking this opportunity to resolve his confusion is just a casual matter.

Therefore, he boldly speculated that the person in front of him should have no idea of ​​hurting him.

As soon as the burden in his heart was gone, Meng Zhao became much more free and did not dare to be careless. He threw the bronze disc weighing nearly a thousand kilograms in his hand slightly, and threw it on the rough stone table inside the Fangcao Pavilion with shocking skill.

Originally, a thousand pounds of weight fell from a high altitude would have a huge burden to crush this stone table, which has been gone through so many years. It was like a small stone that was placed in the palm of the palm without any sense of consciousness. If it fell from the air to the palm of the palm, it would inevitably be painful.

However, Meng Zhao was attached to a layer of internal force under the bronze disc, dense and tough. He held the bottom of the round basin and rendered and blocked it layer by layer. After falling, it seemed like a floating leaf, making only a subtle clatter, but the stone table was intact.

This method is much more wise than pulling off the solid copper lock before.

Seeing this, the feminine man's eyes lit up, and he felt a lot of expectations, laughed,

"The methods are good, but relying solely on these things, I'm afraid I can't stop me. Boy, let's take the call!"

The pronunciation of the word bar has not yet dissipated from the air. A pale light suddenly rose at the location of the feminine man, and a cold full moon appeared faintly. The lonely and cold air emanated out of thin air, filling the inside and outside of the fragrant grass pavilion.

The feminine man pinched the seal with his five fingers, and countless vast silver-white rivers gushed out from the full moon, heading towards Meng Zhao, and the waves slapped the void, and the ups and downs of the vital energy tides were seen.

Meng Zhao didn't know what martial arts this was, but he saw it with his dragon eyes that this was an extremely exquisite and profound palm technique.

The so-called full moon is just an illusion, and the so-called great river is actually caused by the feminine man's unparalleled palm power through the body. It is inherently exquisite and profound. With the blessing of the heaven and earth's vitality, its power is even more domineering.

In an instant, Meng Zhao seemed to be shocked by the river coming from the sky, and his whole body was cold.

This cold air seemed to burst out from the depths of the soul, covering the muscles, blood and bones, forming pieces of fine ice crystals, making it hard and difficult to move.

A full moon appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, suppressing his mind and taking two steps.

As the thought flashed, Meng Zhao's purple blood instantly disintegrated the cold air and emitted the whole body of rays of rays of rays.

Inside the sea of ​​consciousness, a purple true dragon with a big star on its mouth rose upwards, smashing the hazy full moon like a illusion.

In reality, I saw Meng Zhao dancing with his hands, like waving a pipa with his hands. Strands of fine red dragon power overflowed along his fingertips, turning into red chains horizontally and vertically spreading the space in front of him, advancing layer by layer, intercepting the vast moon Baijiang River water that was rushing towards him.

But it was Tu Xiu's unique skill that was the world-shaking skill of the Dragon Locking in the past.

The chain contains mysterious power, and looks as fine as hair. The large net woven is as if it can be pierced with just one finger, but it bursts out with incomprehensible flexibility, which blocks the powerful palm force that explodes.

This is almost impossible, but it was done by Meng Zhao.

Just like a piece of glass, how can it resist the flying gold and iron? How can a piece of cotton cloth not be torn apart by the sharp device?

However, the price was that Meng Zhao's entire body was blown away more than two feet. After landing, his feet directly stalked out inches of deep marks on the hard ground. His black boots cracked, his chest fluctuated violently, and his internal organs and meridians were all affected by shock.

If it were the warrior next to him, he had suffered a lot of internal injuries at this time, and it would be impossible to do it again.

However, Meng Zhao has a strong foundation and is rare in the world. His dragon body is even more strong and has the vitality to turn decay into magic.

Those shocks do not cause much damage.

Even if there are some minor injuries, they will recover as they were in a very short time.

Therefore, it seems that Meng Zhao was just repelled, but was not injured, and his breath was just a moment of disorder, and then he returned to his original state, still as strong as before.

This scene was as expected by the feminine man, a little incredible and a little admiration.

"What a great boy, my move is shining on the river with only three points of force, even if it is difficult for ordinary warriors of the three innate orifices to take over, you are better than them. It's really not easy. No wonder Zuichun Feng can do anything to you."

But I already had a scheming in my heart.

It is true that the martial arts practiced by Meng Zhao are indeed extremely powerful, but more importantly, Meng Zhao is a person with great special nature.

How to say it, it is also the secret script of the Red Dragon Dutian. Others can only exert the power of one hundred, while Meng Zhao can exert two hundred, three hundred, and even more.

In other words, the martial arts level is indeed very high, but Meng Zhao himself also has secrets.

He seems to be a body of some kind of special physique.
Chapter completed!