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Chapter 1992 Dream Life, Murderous Attack (Subscription Request)

In the dark room, Shi Jiawen clasped his hands on his chest, lying on his back with his face up, his breathing rhythmically intervals. He seemed to have a good dream in his sleep, and there was even a happy smile on his face.

At this time, Meng Zhao had quietly sneaked into Shi Jiawen's room with a strange look on his face.

In the light of his soul, Shi Jiawen could be said to have had a sweet dream, and he completely indulged in the life of the son of destiny and the male protagonist.

In Shi Jiawen's dream, time passed by like a flash, and perhaps several years had passed.

The beginning of this dream was when Eunuch Wuming and Yu Changkong led them to track down the murderer who killed Beitang Xing.

With the powerful weapon he possessed and his incredible luck, he became the biggest winner in the incident against Nangong Yao. Not only did he obtain the secret art of stealing souls and the origin of the chaotic body, but he also plotted against Meng Zhao and plundered all of his talents and gifts, becoming the most talented god in the world.

Soon after, his luck began to explode. During an accidental expedition, he obtained the Nine-Nine Dragon Ascension Secrets from Xuanyuan, one of the Three Sovereigns in ancient times. He united heaven and gathered people, condensed the power of heaven and humanity, advanced into the realm of supreme heaven and man, and began to emerge in the court.

Relying on his supreme magical powers, extraordinary abilities, and distinguished family bloodline, Shi Jiawen even gradually began to replace Cui Wei, once one of the world's top ten masters, and became the most powerful person in the court. He was in charge of the Tianxing Hall and shared the responsibility of managing the world's military with his father, the great general.

In the end, he fought wars in the south and the north, not only suppressing the rebellions in various places one by one, but also gathering a large number of talented people and capable ministers.

At the end of this dream, Shi Jiawen put on the yellow robe, replaced the Beitang royal family, founded a new dynasty, and successfully transcended and achieved eternal life.

What a template of a male protagonist who is full of vigor and destiny. All I can say is that when people are in their dreams, they dare to think and do anything.

And from this dream, it is enough to see that Shi Jiawen is not so loyal to the royal family, and he has strong ambitions deep in his heart.

If you think about it carefully, it’s not difficult to understand.

The common people who have toiled in the fields all day long and worried about their livelihood for three meals a day will only rise up in resistance when they can no longer make ends meet and their lives are in danger, thinking about how to become kings, princes, generals, and ministers.

Otherwise, I would rather live an ordinary, normal but comfortable life.

Because we are people from different worlds, and the scenery and colors we see are completely different, so it is difficult to touch such ambitions from the bottom of our hearts.

Shi Jiawen was different. He was a royal relative and perhaps his bloodline was noble, but he was an outsider after all and the benefits he could enjoy were limited.

His so-called dignity is only relative. If compared with the princes of the Beitang royal family, there is really a world of difference.

Naturally, one will develop a kind of ambition, such as a real man should be like this, and that person can replace him.

Because of understanding, we yearn for it, and because of the yearning, such ambition is stimulated.

Meng Zhao was more satisfied. It was good to have ambitious people, just like him and some of the strong men under him. If they had no ambition, they would not have gathered around him and worked for him.

The thought moved slightly, and a sharp and condensed murderous intent pierced directly towards Shi Jiawen who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Stimulated by this, Shi Jiawen instinctively circulated the true energy in his body. There were continuous crackling sounds, and a surge of air wave directly shattered the bed under him. He used this force to turn over and waved his arms, turning into a lot of afterimages to defend against the murderous intentions of the unknown object.

Of course, Meng Zhao did not make any move, so although Shi Jiawen's actions were as fierce as a tiger, they were actually all excessive self-awareness.

When he turned over and landed on the ground, straightened his back, and saw Meng Zhao not far from his bed, he became nervous and his eyes were vague.

A mysterious strong man could sneak into the room silently without any disturbance or movement to wake him up, but he released murderous intent to stimulate him to wake up from his sleep. This was done deliberately, what was the purpose?

Shi Jiawen firmly believed that if such a master who was good at hiding wanted to hide and really wanted to kill someone, he could completely conceal his murderous intentions and act directly. There was no need to disturb him before taking action. This would be too risky and would not be in line with the other party's purpose of killing.

Therefore, the other party should not be here to kill him, but has other purposes.

After realizing this, although Shi Jiawen remained vigilant, he had already shifted his focus to another direction.

"Who are you and what is your purpose in looking for me?"

Shi Jiawen looked at Meng Zhao carefully. In the dark environment, the other party was dressed in white, which made him very eye-catching.

He is tall but not fat, strong but not exaggerated.

He had long flowing hair, a mixture of black and purple, and handsome features, with an aggression that made people notice and remember it at first glance.

Also, the other person's pupils were different from those of ordinary people. They were purple and vertical, just like those of a cold-blooded snake.

But unlike the coldness, viciousness and chilling feeling given by the snake, the other party's gaze is broad and majestic, with an innate domineering and the spirit of overlooking the world.

Even if the other person doesn't say a word, just standing there, he or she becomes the center of the entire room, like a moving magnetic field, and can easily become the host.

Even Shi Jiawen had rarely seen such a person in Yujing City.

To be even a little discouraging, in his opinion, his father was more tyrannical than the man in front of him and lacked authority.

What’s even more terrifying is that this person looks very young, with clear eyes and fair, delicate skin, which perfectly illustrates what exuberant vitality means.

In an instant, Shi Jiawen thought of a name, Meng Zhao.

The Northern Meng Dragon King, Meng Zhao.

According to legend, this person awakened a physique and bloodline, with unusual appearances, purple pupils and purple hair, making him easy to identify.

Considering that this is Mengjiazhuang, a village with strict guards and many powerful people, the only person who could sneak in so easily is Meng Zhao.

However, he did not directly reveal the other party's identity, but pretended to be ignorant.

Because when meeting Liang Muchu, the woman said that Meng Zhao had already left Lingwu City and went out to travel.

Even if it was an excuse, it meant that Meng Zhao was unwilling to come and see them.

However, it was now late at night and he was clearly fast asleep, but Meng Zhao actually quietly ran into his room and woke him up with murderous intent. It was really weird and he had no idea what was going on.

Shi Jiawen was very worried that the other party had some conspiracy, so he played it safe and pretended not to know the other party's identity in order to lower his vigilance.

If he chooses the right time and releases his ultimate weapon, even if the opponent is Meng Zhao, he will be in big trouble.

(End of this chapter)