Hearing what the peach blossom scholar said, Beitang He really started to think a little. He glanced at the expressionless Meng Zhaohou without any trace, but said nothing more.
After all, he was afraid of the martial arts master who was suspected to be Wu Huaien hiding in the dark, and he was also worried that the other party would not only deal with him, but also deal with himself. Now that Taohuaxiushi said this, it gave him a little hope and confidence.
Even Beitang He, who has a slightly deep city, thought more about it. If Meng Zhao died here today and he was lucky enough to escape this disaster, could he take advantage of the fact that the Meng family was leaderless and usurp the military power of Yangwu?
What about even annexing the huge Meng family?
After all, in his opinion, Meng Zhao still has no heirs, and he separated from Nan Anbo and established another family. Once Meng Zhao is gone, the huge Meng family will be a big piece of fat. If he doesn't eat it, others will eat it too. In this case
, you can’t lose yourself and benefit others.
Of course, he also knew very well that Meng Zhao was a man with an extremely high intelligence, no omissions, a genius, a transcendent martial arts, and an unknown trump card, so he might not necessarily end up here.
Therefore, these ideas can only be regarded as extravagant thoughts about the future. Whether they can be realized depends on Meng Zhao's performance and the ability of the person opposite him.
The subtle change in Beitanghe's attitude may be hidden from others, but it cannot be hidden from the Taohuaxiushi and Meng Zhao who know him very well, and the performances of the two are surprisingly similar.
Like a peach blossom scholar, he is smiling, and he has obviously determined that Beitanghe does not pose a threat today, and he will not seek to make amends in the future. Even if he does, he may not dare to quarrel with the sinful valley behind him.
This has a lot to do with the limited strength of the Yanping County Prince's Mansion, as well as its always-suffering approach and attitude.
Similarly, Meng Zhao also understands that Beitang He is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. If he can survive, he may be able to do some weird and outrageous things. Now he is just silent and considers him attentive. p>
He also didn't pay attention to what the peach blossom scholar said that he couldn't help himself. In his opinion, it was all nonsense. You don't have to do things you don't want to do. If you do, you will be punished on your head. There is no third party.
options.
Therefore, the peach blossom scholar who plotted against him today, as well as Wu Huai'en who was hiding in the dark, were all targets that he must kill or surrender.
As for Kuang Fist, who pretended to be the Holy Son of Huang Quan, the reason why he spared his opponent's life was purely because Meng Zhao wanted to reveal the opponent's true face, and did not want to beat the opponent into a pulp with one punch. There was no evidence to support his words.
This also has a lot to do with Meng Zhao's detached mentality. The people he wants to kill are dead, but the people he doesn't want to kill may live, go along with their wishes, and be free.
"Okay, there's no need to put out all this nonsense. The matter of life and death is not yours, but ours.
Wu Huai'en, you are also a great martial arts master, but you have gone to great lengths to set up such a situation, hiding in the dark, and not daring to assassinate me until you have the opportunity.
After all, it’s me, Meng Zhao, who is so famous that I intimidate all the young people and make you feel scrupulous and dare not let go.
Or are you, Wu Huai'en, too timid? You have the martial arts of a master but don't have the heart of a master, so you don't dare to fight me openly?"
Meng Zhao's voice was clear and thorough, just like the clear spring flowing down from the mountain stream hitting the rocks.
However, the content and tone of his words can make people live and die, especially Wu Huaien, whose hands and feet were shackled and pretending to be one of the scapegoats, with his chest heaving and murderous intent overflowing.
He has always been conceited and unruly, and he also valued the master's martial arts. Before, he was tricked by the Holy Son of Huangquan, and he actually had a simmering anger and murderous intention in his heart.
However, he is also a wonderful person. He deliberately provokes and accumulates this anger and murderous intention in his chest. He hopes to release these many emotions with martial arts at the moment of assassination, thereby increasing his combat power and killing with one blow. p>
At this time, Meng Zhao's provocation, disdain, and contempt made him pay more attention to his inner emotional changes.
But when there was a loud bang, it was Wu Huaien, who was pretending to be the scapegoat, who used his hands and feet to tear apart the shackles made of cold iron with a slight tear.
The result was that the few unlucky guys around him who were also shackled were reduced to a pulp by the shock.
The smell of blood floated in the air, and soon it disappeared without a trace under the cold surrounding environment and the heavy snow falling in the sky.
Click, click, Wu Huaien stepped on the ground and moved towards the direction of Meng Zhao. At the same time, a powerful and domineering aura that belonged to a strong master, like a thousand knives, squeezed towards Meng Zhao. Suddenly, there was a substantial impact, bringing shocking visual effects.
The ground that had been softened by the power of the red dragon was mixed with ice and snow. Under the impact of this invisible energy, thousands of scratches were instantly formed like knives and swords. They were extremely sharp and snaked towards Meng Zhao.
Extend away.
This Qi is a mixture of his own ruthless mentality and the power of heaven and earth. What is ruthless is not only his own emotion, but also the emotion of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are ruthless, and nothing is born.
It can also be regarded as a fusion method of spiritual martial arts and zhenqi martial arts.
Although it is not very powerful, it is very easy to prevent and is very suitable for sudden attacks and sneak attacks on others.
In addition, this so-called weak power is aimed at master-level combat power, which is more than enough to kill innate warriors, so it is also a very good method.
Wu Huaien wanted to use this method to give Meng Zhao a blow in the head and suppress his arrogance.
In this way, he can break the opponent's domineering power. Even if he only pries out a small gap, he is sure that the gap will expand and become the cause of the opponent's defeat.
It's a bit embarrassing to say that he, a powerful master, should be so cautious when dealing with an innate martial artist, not even willing to sneak attack, not hesitate to use spiritual martial arts to fight, it can be said that he has fallen short of his status.
However, this opponent is Meng Zhao, a super strong person he recognizes, so it doesn’t seem so difficult to accept.
This energy was only aimed at Meng Zhao personally. Other guards, as well as Beitang He, were not included in this group.
Therefore, Beitang He and the guards could only see the thousands of swords under the ground extending towards them, as if they were about to slash at them at any time, and kept retreating.
However, in fact, even if they remain motionless, Wu Huaien's martial arts is enough to prevent them from hurting a single hair.
Meng Zhao, on the other hand, felt as if he was being pointed at by swords the moment the opponent's Qi burst out, and he spontaneously used his kung fu to resist.
The Qi orifices around his body were like countless real dragons circling and guarding him. The real dragons' will was strong and domineering, and under the control of Meng Zhao's Dragon Control Technique, his body was firmly locked.
It is also the dual blessing of will and true energy. It can be said that there is no leakage in the whole body. No matter how hard it is, it is as stable as a mountain.
The next moment, there seemed to be a clear crashing sound in everyone's ears, tinkling, pinging, pinging...
Invisible negotiation turns into tangible confrontation!