Needless to say, he was thrilling all the way, especially when it comes to Lien Zhan and the three Dharma Kings of Pudu Cultivation, even if Meng Zhao is a person who shows off himself, he will inevitably feel a little more arrogant in his words.

The three great Dharma kings, each in the innate realm, are powerful soldiers who have gone far away, and have been practicing for decades of pure cultivation. With his purple-yuan dragon body and the supreme Dharma, they still have to fight hard to defeat them, and then they can be seen.

But, wouldn’t Meng Zhao, who can beat such a strong man, be even more a master among the masters and the strong among the strong?

Meng Zhao didn't want to say much about Emperor Yu's armor and the Demon Buddha's relics, so he hid it, mainly involving his trump card. Even though he was facing Liang Muqiu and Zhu'er, he was unwilling to reveal any news.

This has nothing to do with trust or feelings. It is purely the caution of being a warrior.

Afterwards, when it comes to returning to Lingwu City, people from the nine Li family invited him to drink tea and discuss. In an understatement, they defeated Li Xingchen's three swords of mountains, sea, and almost collapsed the world's top young swordsman and genius.

Zhu'er didn't realize that, but Liang Muqiu was attracted by the clanging sound of swords in his heart, and a strong sense of fighting burst out from his eyes. Obviously, he was very interested in this young master of the Li family.

When he talked about leaving the teahouse and being assassinated by two dead soldiers using a method similar to the method of sacrificing the body, Liang Muqiu's face changed again. The fighting spirit that had not yet dissipated changed into a cold and fierce murderous intent, making the three-foot space around him look like an ice cellar.

"The Art of Sacrifice? After self-destruction, there is still a highly toxic existence in the blood mist. It is so cruel. I want to kill you directly without leaving any room for anything."

Liang Muqiu could even imagine how dangerous the situation would be. If it were another innate, even if it were her, she might not be able to be hit, and it would be certain that she was in a bad state.

Only Meng Zhao, whose cultivation has reached a miraculous state, has easily cracked the two of them by means of various means. Even the poison contained in the blood is burned with a smile from the surging and fiery energy.

Zhu'er was also frightened. She couldn't imagine how she would deal with it if she was in such a situation. I'm afraid she would not be able to escape the word death no matter what. Fortunately, Meng Zhao was safe and sound.

Liang Muqiu said again,

"Who do you think the one who attacks you? The Li family is suspicious and motivated, but if it is true as you said before, they should be very clear that with your martial arts, such a killer will never have the possibility of success."

Meng Zhao walked and came to a high slope outside the manor. Below the slope was a large area of ​​medicine fields, with shadows of medicine farmers busy and solemn warrior guards.

"It shouldn't be the Li family. Even if they really want to kill me and not let the result of the battle be leaked, they should choose a more vague time and find a stronger killer to ensure that everything is foolproof.

Otherwise, if I was assassinated, I was suspected of it and once I got angry, I would spread what happened in the teahouse, wouldn’t they suffer the consequences?”

Based on this point, Meng Zhao felt that the two killers should have nothing to do with the Li family. Even if they have any relationship, they are some people with ulterior motives who are specially used to sow their relationship.

"Yes, even if the Li family wants to do something, they shouldn't be so hasty. I suspect that this may be the action of some people in the city."

Meng Zhao smiled and reached out to wrap his hand around Liang Muqiu's slender waist. The two men were very handsome, heroic, domineering, and beautiful women, with hot figures and cool temperaments, just like a perfect person.

"It's almost the same as what I thought. Let me talk about it. Who might have taken the action?"

Liang Muqiu was not easy to guess about this, Fengmei re-locked her and sighed,

"I can't say it, because there are too many people who want you to die now.

Your enemies, those who have no grudges against you, probably don’t want you to return to Lingwu City alive.”

"Why is this? I know the enemy, but why do you want to harm Meng Zhao if you have no grudges? They are too bullying."

Zhu'er was a little jealous of the two's perfect match. Her little hand quietly grabbed Meng Zhao's warm and powerful palms, but her ears were not idle. When she heard Liang Muqiu say this, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

If you have revenge, you have no grudges, and you want others to die, you are too unhuman.

Meng Zhao's eyes were filled with a faint purple light, and a thick ray of darkness oozed out, making his whole temperament look even more mysterious and difficult to guess.

"Zhu'er, you think of some things too simple. Do you know who is the most famous person in Lingwu City now?"

Although Liang Muqiu was not in a good mood, he subconsciously suppressed the murderous intent in his heart and said to Zhuer gently.

Zhu'er shook her head, suddenly, thinking of something, nodded again, and said quickly,

"It's Meng Zhao, right? Meng Zhao became so famous after the last time in Mingxiu Lake. It must be him."

"Yes, Meng Zhao is now a Lingwu, no, he is the most famous young genius in the entire Northland, and no one can surpass him. Such a person should be as powerful as the future, and it is not impossible for a master to be able to be.

However, in Lingwu City, the relationship between major forces is intertwined and interests involves them. No one wants to appear as powerful as Meng Zhao again, because if they really appear, how should they deal with themselves in the future?"

Speaking of this, even if Zhu'er is ignorant of the world, she understands it. After all, Meng Zhao's sense of existence is too strong and the pressure puts too much, which makes many people in Lingwu City regard it as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

It can be expected that when Meng Zhao grows up normally, he will definitely become a powerful man. At that time, all the aristocratic alliances of Lingwu City and subordinate forces will have to bow down to him and be suppressed and breathless.

No one wants such a future, so naturally he wants to solve Meng Zhao.

Deal with him, so such unacceptable things won't happen.

It is precisely because of this that Liang Muqiu said that there are too many people who want Meng Zhao to die now.

She even said less that in the face of Meng Zhao's future trend of pushing Lingwu City, not only did his enemies, but also those who had no grudges, want him to die, but even some people who were originally friends and allies would have similar ideas.

In the final analysis, it is still interests, and the interests lie, which is enough to erase the so-called love, hate, and love.

"However, it's not impossible to investigate. Since you have discovered that what the two of you practiced should be the body sacrificial technique or related exercises of the Bodhi Court of Landa Temple. You can use this as the direction to investigate all possible forces in Lingwu City, and you should get some useful clues."

What Liang Muqiu said was also what Meng Zhao thought.

As one of the unique skills of Landa Temple, the method of sacrificing the body will not be leaked easily. Therefore, it is likely that people related to Landa Temple will be brought back to Lingwu City, and after a change of appearance, it will be used to train the Dead Soldiers and Killers.
Chapter completed!