Chapter 91 Danger(1/2)
Behind him, a manager who had been waiting heard him exhale and said respectfully: "Young Master, do you have any other plans next?"
"arrange……"
Only then did Meng Chentian's face darken and he said calmly: "Arrange a few people to practice with me."
The manager's face suddenly fell.
Three of the four sparring partners died last time...how many more will be needed this time?
…
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were walking on the road. They walked very slowly.
"What do you think of this Meng Chentian?" Zuo Xiaonian frowned and added two words: "Facial appearance?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Would you rather tell me your thoughts first?"
Zuo Xiaonian's sixth sense is extremely keen; this has been fulfilled many times before.
Zuo Xiaonian pondered for a moment and said: "I can't say, but... there is a strong sense of danger lingering in my heart. This person must not be simple."
"A strong danger? And such a strong feeling?" Zuo Xiaoduo was surprised.
"Yes." Zuo Xiaonian nodded: "I have met him several times before. His demeanor, temperament, conversation and etiquette are all very good and impeccable. However, there is a cold and dangerous feeling. Otherwise, if Meng Chenyu makes an appointment for dinner, I
I have promised it long ago."
"I begged my master to arrange for you to go to that place to practice. But Meng Chenyu took the opportunity to make some conditions. I could have ignored them, but since you can read faces, I wanted you to come and have a look. This person gave
I have a strong sense of danger. Is my breakthrough related to him?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's expression suddenly became serious.
What kind of cultivation level is Zuo Xiaonian?
That is a stable Danyuan Grandmaster’s cultivation, and based on Zuo Xiaonian’s background, it is estimated that ordinary Danyuan Grandmasters are no match for her at all!
On the other hand, Meng Shentian's own cultivation level was as clear as a fire in Zuo Xiaonian's eyes, and he was not yet at the high stage of fetal breath.
It may be a bit exaggerated to say that Zuo Xiaonian beat him to a hundred or so, but killing thirty or fifty warriors of this level is not difficult for Zuo Xiaonian and can be done easily.
But it was this kind of person who made Zuo Xiaonian feel an unusually strong sense of danger and would not go away for a long time; this was very unusual.
"If you say so, the level of danger in him is bound to be much higher than what he appears to be... Then, his cultivation is by no means limited to the realm of fetal breath shown!"
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned and said: "If that's the case... the eldest son of the Meng Group is actually a hidden master? That's not right. The stronger he is, the safer the Meng Group will be, right?
?Why not reveal it? Considering his age, even with the background of the Meng Group, his achievements are enough to make him stand out among others. It is time for him to show off his talents..."
Zuo Xiaonian walked forward, looking in a very good mood, and said, "That's someone else's business, what does it have to do with us."
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded: "That's true. But this person has very strong intentions towards you."
Zuo Xiaonian said calmly: "I also feel something about this. The way he looked at me once today, because I suddenly turned around, he didn't have time to change, and I looked him in the face..."
Zuo Xiaonian thought for a while and said: "...That's probably a look that makes you want to eat me in one bite."
“Eat it all in one bite!”
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked: "Nian Nian... sister, this guy is really not a good person, he actually wants to eat people! He is definitely not a kind person!"
Somehow, ever since Zuo Xiaoduo officially entered Taoism, especially after he had reached a certain level of cultivation, he always felt that Zuo Xiaonian was weak and needed to be cared for and protected by himself. Then... he always wanted to call Nian Nian a cat...
This feeling is actually very strange and completely irrational.
Zuo Xiaoduo himself clearly knows that Zuo Xiaonian is much stronger than him, and there is no need to protect him at all. Relatively speaking, if there is something that can pose a threat to Zuo Xiaonian, adding Zuo Xiaoduo is nothing more than a worm.
To shake a tree, a mantis acts as a chariot, but this desire to protect is getting stronger and more unstoppable.
Zuo Xiaonian looked at him sideways, thinking to himself, this guy must have been oppressed by me these years, and he has recently become swollen and looks like he deserves a beating...
"You haven't said anything about your fortune telling yet," Zuo Xiaonian said.
"This person is definitely not a kind person." Zuo Xiaoduo had a vague guess in his heart and said: "Sister Niannian, you must be careful about this person from now on, not only him, but also his sister Meng Chenyu."
Zuo Xiaonian suddenly turned around: "What do you mean?"
"This Meng Chentian is dangerous to you. Meng Chenyu may not have any ill intentions towards you, but...his brother and his family may not..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's words were very vague. But he still mustered up the courage to speak out even his vague feelings.
Zuo Xiaonian's footsteps suddenly stopped.
stunned.
A sentence rang in her mind.
He Yuanyue said.
"If Phoenix Pulse Soul, there are only three targets, you, Meng Chenyu, and Ning Qingcheng. Ning Qingcheng has ninety-seven star souls, and Meng Chenyu has only ninety-five, but they occupy the supreme number. But currently, it is most likely
It's you."
Zuo Xiaonian was stunned by these words.
Dream about sinking fish.
Dreams sink into the sky.
Meng family.
The first consortium.
Could it be...
Zuo Xiaonian shook his head vigorously and threw this away.
However, it is lingering.
Zuo Xiaonian sighed deeply, his bright eyes twinkling.
…
"When I first came here, you were chatting and laughing with those young ladies, and your eyes almost looked into their chests. It was quite enjoyable, wasn't it?"
Zuo Xiaonian asked angrily: "How old are you? Have you read the details?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was excited: "I didn't see clearly, but I think they are not as big as you..."
boom……
Zuo Xiaoduo flew directly up to an altitude of 127 meters!
Zuo Xiaonian blushed and murmured silently. He didn't know what he was talking about, but looking at the way he was gritting his teeth, he probably didn't say anything good.
Then Zuo Xiaoduo was miserably thrown eight or nine times in a row.
After a long period of swearing and begging for mercy, I finally gained Zuo Xiaonian's temporary forgiveness.
After returning home, Zuo Xiaoduo got into his room and then got under the bed.
Well, this guy is looking at private money to determine the specific amount.
Through this attack on Qin Fangyang and Li Changjiang, Zuo Xiaoduo had a lot of feelings in his heart. He was sure of one thing: hidden weapons will be his must-have weapons!
Otherwise, you might really get blinded.
Therefore, it is necessary to build some hidden weapons and carry them with you in case of emergency.
But what exactly is good to build?
Counting the money, over this period of time, my small treasury has grown to 25,000, which seems to be a lot of money.
"It's too early for me when it comes to weapons, because once a weapon is made, a relatively fixed fighting style will inevitably be formed. However, my current state is not suitable for forming a fighting style. It is too early, too weak, and too shallow. Once a fixed style is formed,
, if you encounter a strong enemy in the future, you will be limited by your thinking..."
"So, it is still necessary to build a batch of hidden weapons now."
"Well, again, what should I build?"
Zuo Xiaoduo felt a little melancholy.
What kind of concealed weapon is compatible, can show off, looks good, is lethal enough, and preferably has a strong personal signature style?
Think about it, if one day, he takes action with his hidden weapon, everyone on the battlefield will be shocked at the same time.
The people on our side were overjoyed: "Wow! Master Xiaoda is here! Great! Master Xiaoda is so powerful!"
The enemies screamed: "Oops! Master Xiaoda is here, run quickly... These hidden weapons can kill people... Everyone, run, run..."
What's more, as soon as some enemies see the appearance of their hidden weapons, they will immediately kneel on the ground and kowtow and beg: "Master Xiaoda, please have mercy on me... I was forced to do so. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son."
...Please show me mercy and spare my dog's life..."
"Hahaha……"
As he thought about it, Zuo Xiaoduo laughed happily and narrowed his eyes.
Great, this is the routine, so I decided to do it!
It's just that I imagined it to be extremely beautiful, and it was a pleasure to make the decision; but in practice, how can I be discerning, have a strong style, be able to be deeply rooted in people's hearts, and be terrifying, sharp, and unrivaled...
The actual operation of all this still has a long way to go!
To be continued...