This was the first impression that ran through Meng Zhao's mind after seeing the flower-picking Taoist priests, especially the close contact between Lao Si and Lao Wu that was full of contradictions and resentments, and the almost identical looks and figures of Lao Liu and Lao Qi. p>
Of course, there is another thing they have in common, that is, the evil energy of the Minshan Seven Monsters, and the iron-blooded and powerful energy that has gone through hundreds of battles.
This is the person he is looking for. To a certain extent, Baishi City is not as good as them.
After all, Bai Shicheng is just a famous swordsman, a person who is used more as a bodyguard than a thug. But this group of people is different. What they did most in the past was killing people, and they were all masters, and many were innately strong. p>
Compared with the surprise and satisfaction in Meng Zhao's heart, Taoist Picker and others felt a little embarrassed.
What appeared in front of them were three men.
An old man, thin, with the strongest qi, has entered the innate stage, but his qi and blood are dry, so there is no need to worry.
A bearded man of unknown age, with strong qi and blood, and strong muscles. He may have some kind of horizontal training method in his practice, which will look good the day after tomorrow. Unfortunately, his cultivation level is too low to pose a threat to them.
The last person really looks eye-catching. Aside from his handsome appearance and tall posture, his domineering and stern look completely makes people ignore the fact that his cultivation level is still low.
He has purple eyes and purple hair, and he has strange phenomena, and he looks like a big shot.
Of course, no matter how much he acts like a big shot, it cannot change the fact that he is still an acquired warrior. In other words, he still cannot cause any harm to the Six Monsters of Minshan.
So, wouldn’t it be a joke that all the dignifiedness, caution, and preparedness they displayed in the face of a powerful enemy had become a joke?
Especially the flower-picking Taoist, thinking of his behavior as if facing Meng Jizu, he wished he could turn back time and hide in the house without coming out.
Several other people had similar ideas. Not to mention the eldest brother and the second brother, who would have thought of these three guys?
"Are you Meng Zhao? From the Meng family in Nan'an"
Without much distinction, Taoist Picker of Flowers had already figured out who the three of them were, and took two steps forward in the direction of Meng Zhao, asking with inquiry in his eyes.
Meng Zhao smiled and nodded, knowing that this person should be the third of the Seven Monsters of Minshan, the flower-picking Taoist who obviously practices boy skills, but is often mistaken for a lecher because of his title.
"Yes, it's me."
The flower-picking Taoist's face instantly froze, his eyebrows raised, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be stabbed by two sharp swords.
"I'm very curious. Since you know our identities, why did you only bring these two people to find us? Do you think that we were seriously injured in the last battle and you three can capture us?"
Meng Zhao shook his head and looked up at the sky. The heavy snow still did not stop. At this time, there was already a layer of snow more than half a foot thick on the ground, and he said,
"This is not the place to talk. If you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better go in and talk."
The Taoist Taoist who picked flowers once again remembered the fairy-like voice of the fourth child. After thinking about it, he did not refuse. He turned sideways and pointed in the direction of the door.
"Please!"
Although Meng Zhao was also worried in his heart and his palms were sweating, he still acted very calm. He threw away his arms and strode toward the yard, as if it was not a dangerous place but just the door of a good friend's house. p>
But in fact, both parties know that if they can negotiate, this place is indeed not dangerous. If they can't, then this place is most likely to be a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, a kind of cannibal.
However, Meng Zhao is not without confidence. The key point is that he really found the Six Monsters of Minshan in the location given to him by Liang Muchiu. This is very important information.
Normally, they suffered a disastrous defeat in front of the Meng family, and some people were seriously injured. It was very dangerous to stay in Nan'an, and it was normal to leave as soon as possible.
But why don't they leave?
On the one hand, the Meng family is conducting a strict investigation, but on the other hand, they may be waiting for Liang Muchiu. It took so long to do this, which shows Liang Muchiu's status and importance among the seven.
This gave Meng Zhao great confidence to promote this recruitment.
Lu Zhong and the bearded Zhou Hu quickly followed Meng Zhao, standing behind him on the left and right.
Although they had no idea, they could only follow Meng Zhao's decision but could not violate it. In other words, they were just tools.
"Hey, this guy looks like a character, he's brave enough, I kind of like him."
The ugly-looking Lao Wu, who had a big head and a small body, smiled, showing a mouth full of black teeth, and secretly bit his ear next to his wife.
People who are courageous will always be favored by others, while people who are submissive and timid will be looked down upon.
Although there is no distinction between the two personalities, people themselves, as a collection of emotions, have their own preferences.
The beautiful woman was thoughtful. She had guessed that Meng Zhaoji might bring news about the boss. Now that this little man was so brave and walked directly to their house without worrying about his own safety, she believed in herself even more.
judgment.
As soon as he walked into the door, Meng Zhao saw a rusty iron lock falling on the ground behind the door. It seemed that it had been cut off by someone's extremely sharp energy. He soon realized that this group of people might be there.
I have lived here for such a long time, and I have not even walked through the main entrance. I have always climbed over the wall and entered, so I am very cautious.
This discovery once again deepened the evaluation of these people in Meng Zhao's heart. Although he must be a thug and a killer, someone who is brave and resourceful is obviously higher-end.
The group of people hurriedly walked into the room, and the flower-picking Taoist introduced Meng Zhao to the second brother, Big Iron Hammer, while Lu Zhong and Zhou Hu were ignored.
As soon as Big Iron Hammer heard that he was from the Meng family, he instantly felt murderous intent. He glanced at Meng Zhao as if he were looking at a dead person and gritted his teeth and said,
"You people from the Meng family still dare to come? I owe my current appearance to Wang Tianlei. Are you ready to suffer for him?"
Meng Zhao suddenly realized that some of his ideas had gone awry, and the situation seemed a little bad.
From the outside, the man on the couch is definitely a tough man who is braver than a bearded man, but now he has turned into a sick cat. The culprit is Wang Tianlei. How can he not hate him?
He hates both Wang Tianlei and the Meng family, and of course, he is among them.
Meng Zhao was confident that he would be able to capture the six innates in one fell swoop. This was because no one from the Seven Monsters of Minshan died in the battle that day. According to his estimation, even if he was injured at the beginning, he should be almost healed. With Liang Muqiu
The relationship is there and there is not much conflict.
Now I realize that something is very wrong.
The second child in Minshan actually looked like he was dying. Fortunately, he was not dead, otherwise he would have really fallen into the trap this time.
That’s what I thought in my heart, but I didn’t give in with my mouth.
"The second master is joking. In the first battle, you were the one who provoked us. We, the Meng family, defended ourselves and counterattacked. If we lost, we would hold a grudge. It really lacks the grace and magnanimity of an innate martial artist."