Meng Zhao did not have the style and temperament of those real aristocratic young men who were arrogant and would not shed tears without seeing the coffin.

Before he traveled through time, he was an ordinary person. After traveling through time, he was just a beggar who was about to die and was tired of injury, hunger and cold. Everything was for survival and life, and he would not have any pretentiousness that could not be smeared in face.

To put it in the worst, it is called greed for life and fear of death. To put it in the best, it can actually be explained by the current affairs.

The feminine demon man felt even more interesting, as if he had satisfied some thoughts in his heart, and showed a stunning smile.

"It's not impossible to let you go, but you have to answer me first, why is Zui Chunfeng useless to you?"

Meng Zhao felt even more headache, shook his head, and said with a puzzled expression,

"A master knows what this drunk spring breeze is, I don't know, and naturally I don't know why it doesn't work for me."

"Yes, Zuichunfeng is a unique secret medicine with the characteristics of my eldest son. It has no toxic effects on people. However, its medicinal properties are extremely strong, which is enough to block the six consciousnesses, get drunk and sleepless. Even if the innate martial arts master is not careful, there are few that can resist the medicinal properties, unless you have something to dispel wind and poison on your body, or your body is special."

The feminine demon man was muttering, and as he looked at Meng Zhao's eyes brighter, it seemed that he had encountered something fun.

Meng Zhao heard something. This man turned out to be someone's subordinate. The things he used were not so unsolvable. It was just that everyone was unprepared and then he came to the fore.

However, these did not help him at the moment, so he could only wait quietly to see if there was a turning point.

"Forget it, no matter what, you do have some tricks, but you shouldn't have anything to do with Qianjiao people. If you hand over what you have in your hands, I may save your life."

The feminine demon man thought for a while and decided to do a serious matter. As for his curiosity, he didn't plan to delve into it. After all, what can I do if I know

When Meng Zhao heard this, his face changed slightly, and his palm holding the bronze disc was unconsciously exerting force.

This thing is the supreme divine object he has been looking forward to for a long time. It is the fortune left by the Supreme Emperor Yu. If he can exert ten of his power, unless it is a divine object of the same level, no one in the world can harm him, and even the master can do it.

In other words, this Canglong armor and Emperor Yu's armor are a strange thing that can make him firmly in the world's strong people. If you miss it, it will be difficult for you to have the next time.

But the problem is that the other party has made it clear that they should exchange things for safety. If they don’t follow, they may not even be able to save their lives.

For a moment, Meng Zhao was a little hesitant. Even if he was bold and powerful, he could not make arbitrary decision.

However, the feminine demon saw Meng Zhao hesitating, and his breath also rose and fell. He was not angry but happy, just like a cat who saw a mouse trying to escape, and laughed,

"What, do you want to fight me? Just now, I heard you say that you have abandoned the Meng family's Red Flag Order and transferred to the magical skills of the cultivation side. I guess the grade is not bad, so let's take a look."

It seemed that I wanted Meng Zhao to take action, so that he could have fun.

Meng Zhao did not move. He was not easy to kill or fight. The current problem cannot be solved by personal force alone, or in other words, he was not innate and his force was not enough to solve it.

The best way is to defeat others without fighting.

Suddenly, a thought came across his mind.

These people seemed to be targeting Qian Jiao. Perhaps it was the existence of Mu Ge, which made them pay attention to Fu Qingtong, and then what happened today happened.

So, what he had guessed before, would the power struggle in the Demon Lord Palace be helpful to the current situation?

His heart began to beating vigorously and rapidly, and the purple dragon blood of puffs was transported to all parts of his body through his heart, and there was a little more spirit in his eyes.

"Is this master born in the Demon Lord Hall? I wonder what the Eight Elders of the Demon Lord Hall are called?"

This feminine man was originally a cat playing with a mouse, and planned to make good use of the young master from this aristocratic family. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his charming face became cold and solemn, just like the iceberg goddess created by those novels and films. No, the iceberg male god,

"What do you ask about this?"

This answer actually indirectly confirmed Meng Zhao's conjecture, and he felt a little more assured in his heart, and said with a smile,

"If the master is related to the Eighth Elder of the Demon Lord Hall, then it is just right. If you beat around the bush with the Eighth Elder, you can also get involved. If everyone is just a family, how can you make a rash move?"

"Fuck, how could you have something to do with my boss? If it really does, why should you collude with Qian Jiao, that old man who is old, and deal with him?"

Meng Zhao's smile spread a little, like the summer sunshine, warm, with a unique vitality.

"No, no, no, if the master can hear it, I must know that although I have a deal with the Qianjiao, I plan to eat bad things and only accept things and not pay. How can this be considered a collusion transaction?

Strictly speaking, Qian Jiao and I should have grudges and grudges. If the news comes back to Qian Jiao’s ears, he will not settle with me. You can tell the truth from both families."

The feminine man nodded, but this was good. When he was on the eaves, he could hear clearly that Meng Zhao did have the intention to eat black. The bad pus was really not a thing, but he later changed his words.

Meng Zhao was also very thoughtful and saw the suspicion of the feminine man.

"The master doesn't have to doubt it. What I said to Fu Qingtong later was a lie to temporarily comfort. In fact, the transactions are definitely not real things. After all, who is willing to spend money on things that can be made in vain?"

"Okay, just pretend that you really have the intention of colluding with the old thief of Qianjiao, and the purpose of colluding with the old thief of Qianjiao cannot be pure, but it does not mean that you have a relationship with my boss. Let's try it out if you can convince me.

If you can, you may be spared once today. If you can't, you will regret being born as a human being!",

Although this demon is neither male nor female, and has a yin energy in his vagina, the latter sentence shows his murderous intent. The powerful oppression is like a sharp sword, stabbing Meng Zhao.

Some people speak like farts, just like they have heard it, and they can't be taken seriously, but some people spit on one side and the other are better not to doubt it.

This person is obviously the latter.

Meng Zhao would not be scared by the mere threatening words. After confirming the identity of this person, he would greatly increase his confidence. He returned to the aura of controlling everything, Zhizhu was holding, and said with a smile.

"My relationship with the Eighth Elder is very far away, but in terms of counting it, it is very close.

I wonder, does the master know about Tan Caier?"

When he heard this, the feminine man smiled. This smile was very different from the previous few times, but it was a more friendly and joking smile.

"Girl Caier, it turns out that you know her and know her identity, so you said it has something to do with the boss.
Chapter completed!