After all, if a person who had no ambitions suddenly gained enough power, he would also develop ambitions. What's more, Su Tianwang has shown an uncontrollable temperament now, which is even more difficult to believe.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Meng Zhao's conjecture and inclination from a normal point of view.

"Sad guy, does he really think that he can compete with Dragon City, does he really think that he is very important in the hearts of some people?"

Meng Zhao couldn't help feeling sorry for Su Tianwang's short-sightedness and the shallowness of the city. Perhaps, he did have domineering martial arts and character, but he didn't have a far-sighted vision to match.

As a result, naturally, the underpants that were calculated by others are almost gone. The strongest moment in his life may also be the last moment in his life.

But it cannot be said that the people behind Su Tianwang are insidious. On the contrary, Meng Zhao appreciates the meticulous operation of killing people without blood, and coaxing the sold people to help count the money. This is very smart, isn't it?

If Meng Zhaolai did it, he would probably choose the same way, because Su Tianwang didn't know how he was compared with Longcheng from the beginning to the end.

If he knew, then he would not have illusions about the people behind him and give people a chance to plot against him.

As time passed, Meng Zhao also asked many topics that he was interested in in detail, including Geng Pomo himself, and the secrets of the other King Kongs, and he never let it go.

And Ji Rushuang, as a big belly woman, had already leaned on the pre-laid carpet, covered with a warm plush quilt, and fell asleep soundly, her thin breathing didn't sound as loud as the cold wind outside.

At that time, people will set a trap for him, tell him to crawl inside, and then force him to detoxify Geng Pomo, which is very likely to happen.

As for the corpse, throwing it out of the wilderness is not a good choice, but he has his own way.

Although the destructive power of his martial arts is astonishing, it is not as varied and mysterious as the magic of immortality and Taoism.

But after thinking about it carefully, Meng Zhao abandoned this idea.

Geng Pomo, however, was an innate superpower. Although Meng Zhao had abolished his hard work, he still had a considerable degree of trust in Su Tianwang's heart, and he was not a small role that could be dispensable.

Geng Pomo saw that Meng Zhao's expression was constantly changing, and he knew that the other party was in a fierce battle between heaven and man, and he was also very nervously waiting for the other party's trial.

Therefore, Meng Zhao must not take the risk of letting him go back. If he did so, he would be letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"You don't have to be polite, I made the decision to kill him early on. To avenge you, it's just a matter of convenience."

She woke up when Geng Pomo fell on the floor, and saw the somewhat terrifying blood hole between the eyebrows at a glance.

This is unavoidable. Many things go both ways. For example, if you hit someone with your fist, the one who gets hit will be very painful, but the one who hits may not be painless.

In terms of the degree of loyalty between the two, Geng Pomo is deeply valued and trusted by King Su, while Zeng Yan's loyalty to King Su is limited, and the two cannot be generalized.

In the end, he only saw a finger pointing towards him, and his consciousness completely fell into a blur, his eyes also became dark, and everything returned to nothingness.

With a muffled bang, Geng Pomo's body slipped to the right, and in the center of his eyebrows, a blood hole the size of a finger was bubbling white pulp, wet and still steaming.

At this time, Meng Zhao was indeed hesitant, as Geng Pomo said, killing him, and using him to do things, the latter is obviously more helpful to him.

He was also poisoned and controlled at the beginning, didn't he still try to get rid of it?
So this method is not perfect.

For example, you can send him back to the Heavenly King first, as a spy, with a pair of eyes, to monitor the other party.

It is indeed in your best interest to do so, but in fact, the risk is too great.

"What are you going to do with me, kill me? No, it's really easy for you, but it must be more useful than using me to do things, what do you think?"

In case this guy came back to Su Tianwang, he would directly retort, confess everything, and make suggestions for Su Tianwang.

However, Meng Zhao had to follow his own rhythm, playing a scene of praying mantis catching cicada and the oriole behind.

It was as if he subdued Zeng Yan and gave him a lot of help, which was far better than killing him at the beginning.

Furthermore, Zeng Yan was just a small leader of the Heavenly King Gang, with shallow martial arts and a low status, so he couldn't affect the overall situation at all. Even if he had some small thoughts, Meng Zhao didn't take it to heart and could suppress him at any time.

So, after thinking about it, Meng Zhao knew that he would never let this person go back.

Ji Rushuang's voice came from behind her, she fell asleep, but in this mountain forest, it is absolutely impossible to really sleep like a dead pig, and even the slightest movement can arouse people's vigilance.

After all, in the final analysis, Meng Zhao is just a person, not a god, and cannot control everything.

In the middle of the night, Geng Pomo, whose wound was still hurting and tortured, glanced at Meng Zhao, seeing that he had nothing more to ask, and tentatively said,

It's a pity that Geng Pomo did say such words, showing his fear and worry, and it also reflected that Meng Zhao had done a good job of mentally and psychologically attacking him before.

Meng Zhao smiled, everything was moving in a better direction, and the mood inevitably became better.

In fact, this is not something that a person like Geng Pomo can say. After all, he should be a person with a brain full of muscles, a voice, and a gut. He should not be afraid of Meng Zhao, and he should die willingly. .

If Geng Pomo threatened to reveal his existence, Su Tianwang would become vigilant and give up the ritual of breaking the limit of evil soldiers, then Meng Zhao would be the most unacceptable.

Because the many information that Meng Zhao asked him tonight actually revealed a lot of things to the other party.

For example, if someone wanted to use that ceremony to plot against Su Tianwang, this must have occurred to Geng Pomo.

"You still killed him, thank you."

Meng Zhao was beyond his reach, and could not control this person at all. As for poisoning, controlling with true energy, it was just a hidden means of control.

Realistically speaking, Meng Zhao was not afraid of any traps they set. With his martial arts and hole cards, he could actually push them violently, so King Su couldn't do anything.

After coaxing Ji Rushuang back into a deep sleep, Jiaolong Xiaojiu on her waist slowly slipped to the ground and swam towards Geng Pomo's body.

This is a good physical body, just judging from the vigor of the blood, it is no worse than that dead tiger.

If he could swallow it, it would be a good blood food supplement for Jiaolong Xiaojiu.

As for inhumanity, Meng Zhao didn't care.

The other party is dead, and being swallowed by the flood dragon unconsciously is already a special gift from him.


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