After doing it, the first person to offend the masked man was the masked man. Tie Xiongfei thought that there was an extremely large organization behind this masked man. Compared with it, the Meng family was probably much inferior, so naturally they would not do unwise actions.

Shaking his head, he simply rejected Meng Zhao. In fact, if he had heard Meng Zhao's words earlier, he might have tried his best. See if this young master of the Meng family really has such a broad mind and wants to return to the Iron Hand Club and be his leader.

But it's obviously late now.

Meng Zhao's smile has not diminished, and he stood tall and stood up. While silently guarding against Yang Cai's actions, he said,

"Since that's the case, then make another deal and tell the identity of the person who instructed you. The fact that you sent someone to assassinate me before can also be written off.

After all, if you find the main owner, it is not very important whether you want to break your knife.

This deal is also easy to do for you. How about it, do you want to take a gamble?"

This? Tie Xiongfei didn't care about Meng Zhao's so-called hatred. After all, he will be killed later. It has no meaning to hate him.

The key is that in this short period of contact, he did feel a little fond of Meng Zhao's courage and demeanor. It would be great if he could help him solve his doubts before he died.

But he knew that he was not the one who was the master of the family now, so he turned his attention to the masked man again.

This time, the masked man did not stop him. Meng Zhao was about to go offline. He just used this news as a good deed. He was still a confused insect when he arrived at the gates of hell.

Seeing this, Tie Xiongfei finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a complicated face.

"The person who asked me to send someone to poison you that day was Song Zhiwen of the Song family in the city. This person is the legitimate son of the Song family. He has no reputation, but he is highly trained and valued by the family, and he is also a body of spiritual and intelligent body.

Five years ago, I was valued by him. Only with support can I develop rapidly and have the power of the original one."

When Meng Zhao heard the three words Song Zhiwen and the identity of the Song family who was most likely the heir, there seemed to be a thunder in his mind. Many originally messy messages suddenly formed a close relationship, which made him figure out something.

He had a premonition that Song Zhiwen should be the brother Wu Kaijing revealed to the Baifangyuan girl Xiaofeng in jealousy and resentment, that is, Wu Zunyuan gave birth to an illegitimate child, but he had the background identity of the Song family.

In the future, he could unify the Wu and Song ranks, and attack the status of the three Lingwu City, and become an important figure.

And a very important point is that this person has a special physique. Even if he is not as domineering as the dragon body and the star body, he still has the qualifications to transcend ordinary geniuses. No wonder Wu Zunyuan is so sure.

After understanding this, Meng Zhao's heart felt like the sun was clearing, and the confusion and confusion of the past were wiped out.

In the past, he was limited to his own information channels and could only find out that the Iron Hand would have a great interest transfer relationship with two forces, one was the Song family in the Urban Family Alliance, and the other was the underground dark forces Mi Tian League.

However, further confirmation of who it is cannot be achieved in the short term, so there is no way to talk about the so-called revenge.

After all, he does not have the capital and confidence to start a war with the two families at the same time.

Now that you know who the enemy is, you can directly lock in the target.

"Song Zhiwen, you gave me a big gift. If you exchange your gifts, don't blame me for being cruel."

Meng Zhao had a scheming in his heart, but he still had to face the current situation, waved his hand and said to Tiexiong Feidao.

"Okay, since you have revealed this person's identity, I will keep my word. The matter of sending someone to poison me before will be written off.

My reward for you will be cancelled soon and I will not cause trouble for you again.

Now, you have two options.

First, leave here immediately, we still have to do well and not overflow the river.

2. If you are obsessed with the wicked mind, you still have to deal with me. If I do something bad, you will not blame me."

The masked man, Tie Xiongfei, and Yang Cai were all stunned. For some reason, a coolness rose from the soles of his feet, reaching the sky spirit, and it was so cloudy.

"You, Meng Zhao, you are at the end of your journey now. Do you still want to use sweet words to deceive us?"

The three of them felt very puzzled. Meng Zhao is now alone and has no other experts to protect him. Where did he get so confident that he even dares to intimidate or threaten?

Is this person crazy, or does he have a trump card they could not imagine?

It is puzzling and difficult to guess, but if I can't figure it out, Tie Xiongfei really doesn't dare to take action.

Nothing else is really afraid of Meng Zhao's unpredictable methods. After all, there was once an ace killer who fell into his hands. This was a real record and no water.

The masked man's face hidden behind the mask also became surprisingly solemn, a little inaccurate. Meng Zhao is now pretending to be a fool to bluff them, but he is indeed capable and doesn't care.

I have to admit that his heart has been disturbed by Meng Zhao.

But he had extraordinary experiences, his will and spirit were tenacious, and his slight arousal could only temporarily affect his mind. As long as he calmed down, he would still be decisive and decisive.

"Enough, this person's heart is as dangerous as mountains and rivers, and his mouth is capable of being inverted right and wrong. Don't bother with him again and kill him!"

While the masked man gave the order, he still carried his hands behind his back, but his feet were slightly closer to the edge of the cliff. Naturally, he was a few inches away from Meng Zhao.

Don’t underestimate this short distance. For the battle between masters on the front line of life and death, one inch of awareness is already the boundary between life and death.

It can also be seen that the masked man is confident about Meng Zhao, and he is indeed afraid and suspicious. He will not believe it all, but he has to be cautious.

After all, he has two innate strong men as helpers. If he doesn't need to do anything, he can naturally make full preparations and observe them. If things are inconsistent, he can run away directly.

It is a good habit to think about defeat before you consider winning and defeat first. This is a good habit and is also the principle of masked people doing things.

I have to say that Meng Zhao's performance just now brought great pressure to Tie Xiongfei, so after the masked man ordered, he still hesitated for a moment and stopped.

In contrast, Yang Cai was not affected at all, and rushed towards Meng Zhao like a flying step. The man jumped high from the air and went down the air.

The body is as strong as a dragon, and his hands are like a tiger pounced. The dragon and tiger are in harmony, and they have a great majestic momentum that is pressing down on Meng Zhaowei.

He is a pure, clean warrior, who is as obsessed with martial arts as his life. He does not have the so-called identity, background, or power in his mind. It only depends on whether the other party is qualified to fight him.

Originally, he had no interest in Meng Zhao and others at all, but the masked man gave him an unstoppable benefit, which made him owe someone favor and had to take action.

It was not until now that Meng Zhao's performance completely aroused his interest.
Chapter completed!