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Chapter 1208 Chin Maoshu (for subscription)

But regardless of whether this person is the number one expert in the Shenwei Army camp, anyway, he is absolutely no match for the opponent. Naturally, under such circumstances, life and death are involuntary.

The next moment, before he could speak, Meng Zhaoxiu's long and white palms were already grabbed towards him, his breath was as condensed as a mountain, and his palms were as bright as jade. There was no subtlety in his movements, but there was a sense of ingenuity and clumsiness.

And a terrifying absorbing force suddenly came out, and a small vortex like a black hole collapsed in the palm.

The middle-aged man with a mustache stood on the ground like a king kong, like a heavy weight, but his body floated forward involuntarily.

It was as if, being pulled by an invisible thread, it was thrown towards the opponent's palm.

If it's just the subtlety of strength, it's actually not enough to be praised. The key is that the apparently normal white palm, with an inconceivably strong and powerful aura, turned into a jade palm that lifted the sky in his heart.

Fingers are like heavenly pillars, palm prints are like rivers and rivers, picking up stars and moon is like taking it easy, let alone capturing other mere rats?
This move is a combination of the Great Art of Swallowing the Heaven and the Eclipse of the North Sea, and it can be said to be Meng Zhao's forte. He is no longer limited to moves, he can do whatever he wants, and his power is amazing.

Every movement is formed by the overlapping of energy, will, and momentum, turning into an invincible and invincible magic move, which is extremely exaggerated.

And the effect is also obvious, this is also a middle-aged mustache of a congenital warrior, with almost no room for resistance, he was pinched in his hands by Meng Zhao's zhenqi capture, his feet were more than three feet off the ground, and his neck was pinched. Qi and blood are blocked, and his face is flushed.

It took dozens of breaths of time before Meng Zhaofang withdrew his true energy, causing him to fall to the ground, coughing non-stop.

Tears, snot, and even the drink that he just drank and poured up all over his face, making him extremely embarrassed.

Meng Zhao didn't show any soft-heartedness, instead, Shi Shiran flicked his nails, and the air hit by Ling Rui's strong wind sneered,

"This is to give you a little bit of trouble. Although you have some martial arts skills, unfortunately, in my eyes, you are just a chicken and a dog. You are vulnerable, and it is wishful thinking to want to escape.

Only by cooperating with me honestly and cooperating with me can you have a chance of survival. "

The feeling of suffocation and despair that the middle-aged mustache had just been almost pinched to death was relieved a lot. After these words fell, he became nervous again, hastily wiped his messy face with his sleeve, and said hastily,
"Don't worry, I have already experienced your unrivaled miraculous skills, and I will never dare to hide anything.

That's right, the young one was following He Xin's instruction to follow General Lu this time. However, he didn't have the power to mobilize the villain, and the person behind him should still be Mushi Xiangqing. "

While speaking, the man had already stood up, his hands naturally hanging down on his sides, and the little white mouse that had got into his trousers had already stood on his shoulders at some point, and he stood up, looking very spiritual.

The saying that people should not be judged by their appearance absolutely cannot be applied to this person, because he drives the mice, he looks like a mouse, acts sneakily, and most importantly, he has no integrity at all, which can be described as a model of people who can be judged by their appearance.

Meng Zhao just showed some strength, frightened him, and didn't even use torture. The other party just cooperated like this, which inevitably made people feel like the Chinese martial arts world is in decline and the atmosphere is smoky.

Of course, such a person is actually very good, at least for Meng Zhao, he doesn't need to spend too much time on this person before he can know the information he wants to know.

In addition, Meng Zhao would not easily believe that the other party revealed his truth so happily. What if someone with ulterior motives specially sent this person to trouble Shuidong?

"You know me, it seems that you are really a member of the Shenwei Army, tell me about your origin."

Meng Zhao clasped his hands in front of his chest, lowered his eyebrows, but with a three-point domineering majesty, he ordered softly.

The middle-aged man with a mustache didn't dare to say anything, he quickly bent over and told his story in detail.

According to his self-report, this person's name is Gou Shuping, and he was originally a loose person in the Jianghu of Liangzhou, who came and went alone.

Because of his good martial arts skills and the ability to drive mice to steal property for him, he was dubbed the Chin Mao Mouse.

His status in Jianghu is not high, but he is free and easy, and his life is decent.

Now, in the Shenwei Army, Mushi Xiangqing is a military leader who is not included in the Shenwei Army.

As for why he came here from the free and easy Jianghu people, he didn't say, and it doesn't matter.

This Gou Shuping generally only obeys Xiang Qing's orders, and Luo Ning can of course command the action. For example, the order to come over to destroy Meng Zhao and others this time was delivered by He Xin, and this order came from Xiang Qing. .

According to this, there is indeed no doubt about the origin of the other party, except that his identity is too clear.

After all, once he was caught and identified, Xiang Qing would be completely speechless when he returned to the Shenwei army camp.

However, this doubt was quickly resolved by Gou Shuping.

Meng Zhao learned that this person is still a relatively rare scout talent, that is, his martial arts are not very good, but he is proficient in hiding and detection.

As he said in his own words, he can drive the mice to burrow into the ground, pass through walls, and swim. Even in the camp of the Shenwei Army, it is very convenient as if entering the land of no one.

And the two are just like Meng Zhao and Jiaolong Xiaojiu, their spirits are connected with each other, and their hearts are connected like arms.

This may be due to the special blood of the little white mouse, and the special martial arts of this ultra-low-profile version of the Chin Mao mouse.

The two play the role of one plus one greater than two, that is to say, in terms of hiding and concealing energy, it is difficult to find clues with Meng Zhao and Jiaolong Xiaojiu's keen sense of touch.

Also because of this, Gou Shuping actually made a lot of contributions to Xiang Qing, and even a lot of secret information from Si Peng was overheard by him and forwarded to Xiang Qing.

As for this operation, Xiang Qing also trusted Gou Shuping, thinking that with his ability, as long as he was not careless, Meng Zhao and others would never be able to find him, let alone take him down and bring him back to testify.

He didn't want Meng Zhao and his party to be annihilated, but just to make some stumbling blocks, delay time, or even sabotage the operation, that's all.

Ordinary people may regard it as bad luck, too unlucky, how can they think of someone playing tricks?

After all, there is no one to find the troublemaker.

And that's how it should be.

It's a pity that Meng Zhao is not an ordinary person, but a jerk.

Gou Shuping has the little white mouse, Meng Zhao also has the Jiaolong Xiaojiu, the latter is far more tyrannical than the former.

Therefore, it is possible to catch him squarely.

However, the information revealed by this person also caused Meng Zhao's expression to be gloomy and uncertain. He wondered if the information that he secretly released Jiaolong Xiaojiu had been detected by the other party.

This is one of his hole cards, and he doesn't want to be known, let alone pass it on.

After thinking about it carefully, I think it should not be such a coincidence.

First of all, Meng Zhao himself is very careful about this aspect, cautious, and try his best to choose secret timing.

Secondly, this little white mouse is usually used as some kind of drug introduction to make trouble for Meng Zhao and his party, and has no time to stare at him and peep.

Finally, and the most important thing, if the other party knew about the existence of Jiaolong, they would have already run far away, why would they give it for nothing?
(End of this chapter)