Chapter 1942: Request, Dream
"So, it's not that I, Chen Siyuan, don't want to switch to the Menglong King, but that I can't do it now. Even if I join the Dragon King, it won't play the role it deserves."
Chen Siyuan sighed as he spoke, and his whole body felt depressed. If he could live, who would die?
As for him, he has value in use and may still live. Without value in use, and cooperates with Fu Fei to do such stupid things, how can he live?
"In addition to you, does Fu Fei also have this flesh-and-blood audio-visual technique?"
Liang Muqiu was very concerned about this point, and mainly wanted to figure out whether this method could be arranged at will or there were certain thresholds.
Chen Siyuan shook his head and said,
"Only I have it, but not Fu Fei.
This kind of flesh-and-blood audio-visual technique is not perfect and represents distrust. Under normal circumstances, Prince Fu will not use such methods to us. But this time Fu Fei and I came to Lingwu City, hoping to meet King Menglong.
Prince Fu was very concerned about King Meng Long and was curious, so he put a ban on me."
This should not be a lie. Don’t say that this secret technique has limitations. Even if there are no restrictions, it is impossible to use it at will.
As Chen Siyuan said, using this secret technique to his subordinates is a kind of humiliation to his subordinates. In addition to distrust, there is also a sense of compulsory oppression, which is absolutely unacceptable for some people who are arrogant and yearn for freedom.
Any force or regime may prosper for a while with such compulsory suppression, but it will sooner or later collapse because people's hearts are uneven and their minds change. Once there is a chance, the backlash will be quite serious.
It is estimated that Bei Tangshu was indeed too curious about Meng Zhao and wanted to meet this strongest martial arts genius in the contemporary era, so he used this secret technique to Chen Siyuan.
However, by chance, by mistake, Chen Siyuan was invisibly bound, saying that he could not even betray Beitang Shu, and also broke some of Liang Muqiu's plans.
Of course, if according to Chen Siyuan, Fu Fei did not have such flesh-and-blood audio-visual secret techniques on his body, he could temporarily accept it, so as to act as a secret spy and penetrate into the Fu King.
But Chen Siyuan's next words hit Liang Muqiu a huge blow.
"I know why Miss Liang asked Fu Fei if he had this flesh-and-blood audio-visual technique. However, even if Miss Liang really instigated Fu Fei to send him back to the Fu Prince's Mansion, his future effect would be limited.
Fu Fei has never really participated in the core affairs of the Fu Palace, and he has always been excluded from the core power of the Fu Palace."
Liang Muqiu's smile froze, and after a while, he let out a breath.
"What are you saying this for? Emphasizing your own value is far above Fu Fei?"
Chen Siyuan nodded, then said with anticipation,
"Yes, my value is indeed far above Fu Fei. Although I am not the core senior executive of Fu Wang Mansion, I am expected to contact them.
If I could really turn to King Menglong, the value I brought would be unimaginable to Miss Liang.
But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, Miss Liang, no, it is King Menglong who wants to solve this force on my arm."
While speaking, Chen Siyuan rolled up his right arm sleeve, revealing a blue mark on the bend of his arms.
There were only traces of the palm-sized palm, like a blue birthmark, imprinted on the bend of Chen Siyuan's right arm. As Liang Muqiu looked at the eyes, the traces of the blue birthmark were actually like life, slowly squirming and deforming, and looked extremely evil.
Liang Muqiu instantly understood that Chen Siyuan saw that he could see through the strangeness in his body in an instant, so he had expectations and could also solve this strange hidden danger.
In this way, even if he did not really want to surrender to Meng Zhao, he would temporarily surrender due to his life.
Of course, Chen Siyuan said it very clearly. Liang Muqiu alone could not see through the strangeness in his body, nor could he solve this hidden danger. The person he really expected was Meng Zhao.
Liang Muqiu was silent for a moment and asked,
"Do you really think Meng Zhao can solve this hidden danger?
Even if you can dispel this power, you may not be safe when you return to the Fu Palace."
The monitor is gone, what did you do in the middle? How could Beitangshu not doubt?
Of course, Chen Siyuan didn't think so. He was a human being, a wise person. If you want to find a reason or excuse, you can find dozens of them casually. If the Meng family was willing to help him hide and hide, there would be more choices he could make.
"Of course, King Menglong has become a great master of martial arts and has immeasurable divine power. I think there should be no problem."
This is his idea of being born temporarily after seeing Meng Zhao's mystery and power.
After a long time, Liang Muqiu said,
"I was not sure, so I could only give it a try. If I couldn't do it, I had to wait for Meng Zhao to come back."
Chen Siyuan nodded. Meng Zhao must be not in Lingwu City, but Liang Muqiu should have some means left by Meng Zhao. If luck is not the case, how could Meng Zhao leave with confidence?
Moreover, he had lived in the Fu Palace for quite some time, and he knew very well that the great master could only be even better than that.
Liang Muqiu put his index finger together with his right hand and gently wiped his forehead.
Chen Siyuan saw this stunning beauty and his forehead began to shine.
It is the true literal meaning and the luminous meaning of the actual meaning, not the false meaning, and the general meaning.
The next moment, a pure purple spiritual light slowly appeared on Liang Muqiu's jade-clear forehead. The spiritual light surged and gradually evolved into an illusory face.
This is a very weird and terrifying side.
But Chen Siyuan knew that this face should be born from the aggregation of the divine power left by Meng Zhao in Liang Muqiu's body. Although it is much different from Meng Zhao's body, it can also exert some of its power.
The moment this pure purple spiritual face appeared, Chen Siyuan's eyes were rendered by a brilliant purple light, and his whole body was suppressed by an extremely powerful force. He could not move even when he moved, his heart stopped beating and his blood stopped flowing.
Then, this aura slowly drifted and fell on the blue marks on the bend of Chen Siyuan's right arm.
The moment the two came into contact, Chen Siyuan heard an extremely sharp, baby-like scream.
In reality, the blue trace made a sound of a gurgling bubble cup poking, and the blue color on it was slightly dyed purple, showing a color of intertwined blue and purple.
Chen Siyuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his spirit became more and more difficult and tired. He was almost asleep.
And in his dream, he dreamed of a development path that was completely different from reality.
In his dream, he refused Fu Fei's risky move and treated the Meng family's shirks and procrastination with a calm and calm attitude.
It was not until it was confirmed that the Meng family had no intention of being involved with King Fu that he left with a resentful look on Fu Fei.
Chapter completed!