After the words of the Honglian monk finished, Meng Zhao and others had not yet responded. The fierce monk who came with him, the two young men with strong auras, had already exclaimed in surprise.

"No!"

They really didn't understand why they came to kill Meng Zhao. Now they wanted to include Meng Zhao in the Pudu Cult, and even promised the other party to inherit the position of the leader of the Pudu Cult in the future. This is simply ridiculous.

Apart from being jealous and unwilling to accept, they are deeply puzzled.

Niu Dali and Yuan Bin were also shocked. At this time, they even forgot that this group of people were here to assassinate Meng Zhao. But the words of Monk Honglian echoed in his ears for a long time. Not only did they not kill people, but they also wanted to invite them back to serve as ancestors?

It was like seeing the sun in the middle of the night, and it was already a big shot.

The black dress looked like a monk who got the monk, but he didn't say anything, but he just seemed very quiet.

Meng Zhao was also surprised when he heard this. He only thought that the monk wanted him to join the Pudu Sect, but never thought that the other party had such great courage and determination and promised to recommend him to be the heir to the Pudu Sect.

Such powerful people who are almost innately limiting in martial arts are generally disdainful of lying, thinking, saying, and doing whatever they want, and implementing them all the time.

However, it was only a moment of surprise. Meng Zhao shook his head, expressionless, and said in a deep voice.

"The master is so courageous, but unfortunately, in my opinion, the Pudu Buddhism is not a sect that can save all living beings, but is just an ambitious man who fights for power and profit under the relevant name.

Furthermore, I am the same as Yuan Bin. If I am at best just a chess piece, with the magical skills of the leader of the sect, I, as the heir, will probably not be able to naturally rise to power for dozens or even hundreds of years. It's just empty talk.

And if you join the Pudu Sect, the Meng family will probably find it difficult to get rid of the relationship in the future. You can add a powerful helper to you for nothing, and the Meng family and I have suffered undesired disasters. The master's plan is a bit too advantageous."

To be honest, Meng Zhao is now full of wings and the general situation is ready. Even if Zhao Hun jumps out to reveal his true identity now, it will be futile and will be difficult to cause him great trouble. It is a bright future.

There is no need, and it is impossible to join the Pudu Church, narrow your own path and even go to a dead end.

Besides, he is full of confidence. Even if the people like Pudu are rushing over, it will not pose a life threat to him. Why do you need to compromise?

Meng Zhao's tone was firm and there was no room for change. This was not beyond the expectations of those present. Everyone knew that the possibility of Meng Zhao joining the Pudu Sect was extremely low.

Monk Honglian looked sad and ugly, but her ugly face was filled with a compassionate Buddha nature.

"Men Donor has a deep misunderstanding of us. Well, since that's the case, let's see the truth."

However, before he finished speaking, the young man holding the sheathed sword and with a sharp eyes took a step forward, eager to say,

"Dharma King, my disciples are fighting with this person every time, and I hope the Dharma King can agree."

It turns out that this person is the genius genius of the Pudu sect who wanted to find Meng Zhao not long ago and stepped on Meng Zhao's shoulder. He has excellent swordsmanship, high martial arts and strong combat power. He has surpassed many older generation masters, second only to the four great Dharma kings.

Previously, the leader of the Pudu Sect once said that if he overestimated his ability and went to challenge Meng Zhao, he might not be the enemy of three moves.

This made young people deeply ashamed, but they did not dare to question what the leader said. They could only be patient and polish their internal skills, swordsmanship, and spiritual strength in order to make up for their shortcomings and take it to the next level.

As a result, before long to practice, the story of the Heavenly Girl and King Gebu and his group retreating to the sect was spread. He even learned that Meng Zhao, the Dragon King, was currently on Baiping Mountain outside Yunhua County.

King Gebu was even defeated by him and broke his arm. If it weren't for the mysterious magic medicine in the sect, the Dharma King's physical practice was superb and powerful, and he could have broken limbs and continued, I was afraid that the leader of the four Dharma Kings would have become disabled.

Even though Meng Zhao was so strong, the young man was still in a fierce battle. Unwilling to be lonely, he volunteered to follow the other two Dharma Kings to find Meng Zhao and kill him.

Before killing, he wanted to satisfy his biggest wish in recent days, which was to fight Meng Zhao.

He wanted to prove that he was definitely not a inferior person who could not even take up the other party's three moves, but a real genius.

At present, Meng Zhao rejected the recruitment of Monk Honglian, and the two sides were tense and about to break out, which was more in line with his wish. Before the fight, he wanted to take this opportunity to challenge Meng Zhao and fulfill his old wish.

What's even better is that if he challenged Meng Zhao earlier, he had to hide his identity so as not to cause trouble for the Pudu Cult. There would be no one around him to protect him. If he was defeated, he would most likely die directly.

At this moment, the two sides have a firm position and a clear hostility. With two Dharma Kings on their side, even if he is defeated, it is impossible for Meng Zhao to kill his life.

The young man made everything clear and had no worries, so of course he was eager to fight.

Monk Honglian frowned, but did not dare to agree.

If he was an ordinary master, he would not care too much, and it would be fine to respond to this junior. However, Meng Zhao was unfathomable and defeated King Gebu. His martial arts skills were unimaginable.

He was really not sure that he could save this junior disciple at the critical moment.

It’s not that it’s not that it’s not self-confidence, but out of caution.

As for the probability that this junior defeated Meng Zhao, it was not very small, and he was directly determined by the Honglian Monk.

Unless the person on the other side is not Meng Zhao at all, he is just a person who looks pretty good, or the next generation of this sect is pretended to be other top masters.

At this time, the terrifying monk who had been silent, who had gathered millions of people to murder, spoke.

"Honglian, his purpose is to do this, so let's agree. You and I are on the side, so I can protect him."

This young man has a great status in the sect and is very talented. Even the leader of the Pudu Church has repeatedly guided him. He is a core senior figure in the future and deserves training.

If there is a rise in the future, it will be an alternative for the generals.

And such a genius as Meng Zhao is extremely rare. Having the opportunity to fight with him will be of great benefit to any young master and will benefit endlessly. It may be a beauty to become an adult.

Monk Honglian looked at the young man, then glanced at Meng Zhao with a faint look, and stopped talking, as a default.

The young man was overjoyed and bowed to the two Dharma kings. Then he walked out a sword step. The sword energy was everywhere. The cutting grass fell under his feet, and the soil splashed. He crossed the Pudu people and came to a position less than three feet in front of Meng Zhao.

I saw his face solemn, his monk's robes, his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, his back bent slightly, like a tight bow, whispering,
Chapter completed!