Dingdong—

Deng Xianyang glanced at Lao Meng.

Lao Meng nodded, and the man was already standing behind the door.

Deng Xianyang opened the door.

I saw Gao Qun and a strange man standing behind Gao Qun.

Lao Meng gave Gao Qun a look.

Gao Qun knew it and said calmly: "Lao Meng, see what I brought to you."

"Come on, come in first." Lao Meng enthusiastically invited the two of them into the house.

The moment Chen Zhao stepped into the door, Lao Meng launched a sneak attack on Chen Zhao.

An arc outlined at the corner of Lao Meng's mouth.

Within ten steps, no one will be spared.

Chen Zhao had known about Lao Meng's existence for a long time.

So he just raised his right arm a little, then grabbed Lao Meng's face with his slap.

Lao Meng held Chen Zhao's wrist with his backhand, and a short knife popped out of his cuff, trying to cut Chen Zhao's wrist.

However, the short knife did not feel any sensation of cutting his wrist.

Chen Zhao pressed his palm slightly downward, and Lao Meng's figure had been folded backward.

However, Lao Meng's figure is quite flexible.

At least it did not fold to the waist.

But this posture is still very uncomfortable.

Chen Zhao threw it away casually and threw Lao Meng away like garbage.

Lao Meng took advantage of the wall and kicked his feet and shot at Chen Zhao again.

It seems that he is very dissatisfied with the failure that moment.

He felt that he was careless.

Or maybe he was plotted against by the other party.

The other party must have sensed that he was hiding behind the door.

So this time, Lao Meng planned to do his best.

Breaking the Claw! Lao Meng has been bullied in front of Chen Zhao for less than one meter in one percent of a second.

At this moment, Lao Meng's hands suddenly disappeared.

The next moment he appeared in front of Chen Zhao and grabbed Chen Zhao's face.

His palms were like they were penetrated through the space.

However, the next moment, Chen Zhao snatched his palm, and Lao Meng's hands were instantly caught by Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao twisted it gently, and Lao Meng's hands were twisted directly by Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao once again abandoned Lao Meng like garbage.

Both Deng Xianyang and Gao Qun were scared.

Did Lao Meng lose?

He actually lost?

Within ten meters, isn't he invincible?

Even Master Zhang Tian dared not let Lao Meng enter the ten-meter range.

But now... he was actually defeated by someone within ten meters.

And the loss was so tragic and so quickly.

So even though they didn't react, Lao Meng was defeated.

Chen Zhao walked to the sofa and sat down as if nothing had happened.

"I hope you can bring me some useful information, otherwise you will have no value to exist." Chen Zhao said indifferently.

Deng Xianyang glanced at Lao Meng on the ground.

At this moment, Lao Meng's arms were rolled like twists.

But for a killer like him.

As long as you are not dead, it is a fatal danger.

However, Lao Meng shook his head at Deng Xianyang.

Lao Meng endured the pain and did not make any sound.

For Lao Meng at this moment, his external injuries are far inferior to the internal injuries.

Or it is a blow to the heart.

He has never lost so badly.

So direct and so straightforward.

"I don't have Mo Han's contact information, but I know there is someone who definitely has it." Deng Xianyang tried to remain calm.

"who?"

"My boss, the founder and helmman of Wanrenhui, Da Jiao, and almost all the monk killers in China are his subordinates." Deng Xianyang said: "He is a ground dragon that has been practicing for thousands of years, and the peerless monster of the demon clan. He not only has hundreds of monk killers, but also controls hundreds of transformed demon clans."

"Where can I find him?" Chen Zhao has automatically filtered out Deng Xianyang's introduction to Da Jiao.

"You really want to find him?"

"Where can I find him?" Chen Zhao asked again.

"Dabei Island." Deng Xianyang said.

"Location."

Deng Xianyang didn't say anything nonsense and gave him an accurate position.

Chen Zhao glanced at Deng Xianyang: "I hope the location is accurate, otherwise I will come back to find you."

Then, Chen Zhao turned around and left.

Neither Deng Xianyang nor Gao Qun expected that Chen Zhao would let them go.

It simply makes people a little unacceptable.

"Old Deng...he really left?" Gao Qun asked with some concern.

Deng Xianyang looked at Gao Qun with a look of ugly expression.

After all, the trouble was brought by Gao Qun.

Deng Xianyang helped Lao Meng up.

"Lao Meng, how are you doing?"

"I was seriously injured and I could not fight anyone within a few years." Lao Meng said in a low voice.

Deng Xianyang looked at Gao Qun: "What is the origin of that person?"

"I don't know, he suddenly appeared at my doorstep and subdued me..." Gao Qun briefly explained the cause and effect.

But he vaguely guessed in his heart who exposed him.

"No matter who he is, he is dead." Deng Xianyang said with a gloomy face.

Gao Qun glanced at Lao Meng: "That man's strength is probably comparable to that of a top assassin."

"So what? Dabei Island is the old nest of the dragon. Not only hundreds of demons, but also thousands of trained assassins. Besides, Dajiao's thousand-year cultivation level, let alone that nameless person, even Master Zhang may not dare to say that he will win. It is not an exaggeration to say that Dabei Island is a dragon pond and a tiger's den. He went there alone, but he was just seeking death."

"You are going to cause trouble to the east, aren't you afraid that the big dragon will settle the score with you later?" Gao Qun asked.

"Is this a problem for the big dragon? Haha..." Deng Xianyang said with a sneer.

"Da Jiao really has Mo Han's contact information?"

Gao Qun looked at Deng Xianyang, after all, the rules of Wanrenhui were designated by Da Jiao.

The killer will only contact the contact person, and even the big dragon cannot force the contact person to find the killer's contact information.

Gao Qun didn’t know if Da Jiao had Mo Han’s contact information.

However, he knew that Deng Xianyang must have it.

Because Deng Xianyang was Mo Han's contact person.

"Maybe, but as the helm of Wanrenhui, he naturally has an obligation to solve some extraordinary troubles for us."

Lao Meng remained silent.

Deng Xianyang asked while treating Lao Meng: "Lao Meng, what's wrong?"

"That person gave me a very uncomfortable feeling." Lao Meng said.

"What uncomfortable feeling?"

"I have no idea."

"Okay, okay, don't think too much. We just need to wait for good news. If that guy is not dead, I will ask Da Jiao to come over and ask you to avenge yourself. All you have to do now is to recover from the wounds, otherwise, even if he is tied to you, you will not be able to beat him to death."

"I hope this is the case." Lao Meng sighed: "I'll go home first. I'll notify me as soon as possible if there is any news."

"Okay, just wait for good news at home."

Lao Meng stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly, he felt suffocating and almost stood firm. He sat on the sofa.

"Lao Meng, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!