Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 148 Grasping (for subscription)

In the end, there was no change in the result, and the mephit was finally defeated by Kumara.

Afterwards, the wings of the blood-bone bat were broken, and seven out of ten of the body's blood was removed, and his cultivation was almost abolished.

The whole person is like a toad in the mire, covered in dust, his clothes are torn, and he is in a mess.

A majestic and innate strong man with nine orifices, crossing all over China, fierce and mighty, killing people without counting, but at this moment, he suddenly fell into the dust, like a beggar.

Such bitterness, even though Meng Zhao was quick to kill the mephit, he still felt somewhat touched.

How do you know that today's magic bat is not tomorrow's Meng Zhao?
"This is the world of winners and losers, so I want to win, not lose."

Meng Zhao was full of emotions in his heart. In fact, it was more than just a mephit. Which one of the previous opponents was not like this.

Those who are defeated are considered lucky if they can recover a life, and those who are unlucky will suffer disaster for the whole family.

On the other hand, Kumara looked calm and breezy, with a simple monk robe that didn't even have the slightest messy folds on the edges.

The breath is calm, without any turmoil, and it is no different from just having a meal and shopping.

It can be seen from this that Kumara really didn't expend too much energy in dealing with the mephit.

Meng Zhao stood up from the chair, greeted Kumara, and couldn't help but praise,
"Senior brother is mighty and martial arts is superb. Little brother, I just learned today what is called a fighting warrior. I really admire him."

Everyone carries the flowery sedan chair, blowing rainbow farts, and it doesn't cost money, so why not do it?
Facing Meng Zhao's praise, Kumara seemed very sober and rational, not complacent, clasped his hands together and said,
"Junior Brother Miao Zan, I have countless great Buddhist monks, my meager level of morality is nothing at all.

In the future, when the younger brother cultivates the innate martial art, with the power of the Meng family's red flag order, he will be able to take down the little magic bat, but he will be able to capture it with his hands. "

On the ground next to it, the mephit heard Kumara's words and suddenly felt humiliated, aggrieved and in pain, going crazy, but unable to get up, it could only whimper and wriggle on the ground, like a maggot, which is also sad.

Meng Zhao walked up to the mephit, kicked him over, but revealed a face that was completely different from what he had seen before, with a haggard face, like a mummy, not a living person at all, he couldn't help taking a step back, and said in surprise,
"Brother, his face, no, his body?"

Kumara shook his head and said with a little regret,

"Although the Heavenly Bat Transformation Blood Sutra is strange and fierce, there are many hidden dangers in the practice of magic skills. This is the reason why he has over-exerted his skills and suffered backlash. If there is enough blood for him to absorb, he will be able to recover in a short time. But he's afraid he'll never have that chance."

Meng Zhao understood. He had seen the mephits use their methods many times before to destroy Kumara's first-grade golden lotus magic skill, but the further they went, the harder it was to break free, obviously because of excessive consumption and backlash.

At this time, Kumara had completed this task and completed his meritorious deeds. To Meng Zhaodao,

"Junior brother, the purpose of my brother's visit to Nan'an this time is to catch the magic bat and take him back to the Yujing headquarters for trial. At this time, the merits and virtues have been completed, and it is time to say goodbye to you."

Kumara is also a straightforward person, wanting to leave as soon as he catches someone, and he doesn't want to delay for a moment, which is completely different from his previous changing methods to make the mephit use all means.

Of course, Meng Zhao tried his best to persuade him to stay, not to mention Kumara's own force and the power of Landa Temple behind him.

Just last night when the two talked by candlelight, Kumara's cognition and comprehension of martial arts greatly inspired him.

The so-called true biography is a sentence, but thousands of volumes of false scriptures.

As today's holy land of martial arts, Landa Temple contains the research and wisdom about martial arts, not to mention reaching the pinnacle, it is also the top in the world.

In comparison, the Meng family's cognition of martial arts is inevitably too narrow and self-centered, which is biased.

This is also normal, the Meng family's martial arts, but since the ancestor Meng's supernatural powers, have been passed down and studied from generation to generation, and it is limited to the direct line of the Meng family.

But the Landa Temple is the culmination of martial arts gathered by countless monks for thousands of years. Countless wisdom is concentrated here, colliding and sparking, and martial arts are brilliant to the extreme.

It's a pity that Kumara has made up his mind. Although he has a good impression of Meng Zhao, it is limited to this.

And last night he had a detailed talk with Meng Zhao, discussing classics and discussing martial arts, and he had already given him a lot of guidance, and he had done everything he could.

Seeing that Kumara had made up his mind and could not change it, Meng Zhao was a little disappointed. Finally, he raised his spirits and prayed for Taoism.
"Brother, I have one more request, I hope you can agree."

Kumara's expression froze, he looked at the mephit lying on the ground, almost useless, and had some guesses,
"Could it be that what the junior brother is asking for is related to this mephit?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Mingjian, this demon was originally sent to assassinate me, so after I found out, I specially asked the Heavenly Punishment Hall to come forward, and finally invited Senior Brother.

However, in the final analysis, this mephit is just a knife used to kill me.

The person with the knife is still hidden in the dark, which is extremely dangerous.

If he doesn't get rid of him for a day, my junior brother and I will have no peace for a day, so I want to interrogate him and learn more about the situation.

Moreover, mephits have always been involved in the realm of hell. My little brother, I was thinking of uniting with the Heavenly Punishment Hall to attack the forces of the realm of hell in Nan'an and even Jizhou, so I hope it will be convenient for my brother. "

Kumara was a little embarrassed. Normally, the prisoner is not allowed to have contact with others before the trial, but first, Meng Zhao is the target of the mephit, and the possibility of collusion with him is very small. Second, He yelled at his senior brother Meng Zhao, but turned his face on the other side, and couldn't make even a small request, which would hurt others.

So after a moment of hesitation, I nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then please hurry up junior brother, and be sure to let Mr. Lu follow, lest the magic bat has other secret means to plot against junior brother."

Meng Zhao was overjoyed and promised again and again,
"Brother, don't worry, I'll ask him now, it won't take too long.

Senior brother might as well rest here for a while, and after I finish asking, I can take this person out. "

After finishing speaking, Meng Zhao winked at Lu Zhong.

Lu Zhong nodded knowingly, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the mephit, and looked alert.

Even if the mephit suddenly exploded, it might not be able to plot against him. It can be said that he has carried forward his cautious style to the extreme.

He brought the mephit to a hut in the inner courtyard of the Miao family, closed the door, threw it on the ground, and made a loud thud.

Meng Zhao was smiling at first, but his kind expression disappeared, and he became gloomy and fierce. There was a mysterious purple glow in his eyes, and he stared at the mephit coldly.

For a moment, the mephit seemed to be stared at by a vicious and vicious snake. It couldn't help but shuddered, but it was hard-hearted and said forcefully,

"Hehe, Meng Zhao, don't try to get anything out of my mouth, I won't say anything."

Death is death, but even if he dies, his mephit is a strong man of the generation, who will die with dignity, and will not be humiliated and coerced by a kid.

(End of this chapter)