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Chapter 324 Promise (for Subscription)

And Meng Zhao's wanton and flamboyant attitude also made Meng Wen's heart darker and more thoughtful.

He had seen Meng Zhao in the past, although he was also quite talented, with excellent martial arts talent and not weak means, but there seemed to be a gap in his mentality.

It's really weird.

Could it be that just the improvement of martial arts cultivation base will also change the whole person's aura and will?
Of course he didn't know that to awaken the dragon body and detoxify the carmine in the body, for Meng Zhao, it was a double transformation of the body and mind, and it was not surprising that his behavior changed.

The Zhao family brothers could not help showing admiration when they heard Meng Zhao so frankly stated his plan, that he was known without hesitation, and that he had a certain chance of success.
"Brother Zhao is very lucky. I think that Shi Siming is a brave man. If he can take it for his own use, it must be a good sword."

Meng Zhao smiled and said nothing. Through a short period of contact and speaking, he also had a preliminary understanding of the two brothers of the Zhao family.

Generally speaking, the two brothers are relatively upright and resolute true warriors, but the eldest brother Zhao Wujiu is more calm and dignified, and the second brother Zhao Wujiao is more thoughtful, but from another point of view, he is still a true temperament.

They all have loyalty, and they are all people who can be handed over to.

On the other side of the side hall, everyone in Huolong Cave seemed to have finally reached a conclusion after discussing it. Shi Siming stood up from his seat, strode up to Meng Zhao, condescending, with his fists clenched on both sides of his waist, his pupils spewing fire, and said: ,
"Okay, I agree to your condition, but it must be done under the witness of your senior Meng family and my master Huolongdong, otherwise I will not agree to your rude request."

Judging by his expression, he should have realized Meng Zhao's real intention in doing so, so he was so angry that his hot aura could not be concealed, forcing the people around him to scatter around involuntarily.

It is unbearable for a young, skilled, and pretentious person to accept him as a minion.

It would be fine to say that Meng Zhao is a real big shot, but he is not even the son of the head of the family, and there is only a Tiangangwei who symbolizes nobility but has no real power in his name, how can he not make people angry?
"Okay, then this matter is settled like this, let's wait for the elders to discuss it."

Seeing Meng Zhao's still so indifferent, calm expression, Shi Siming vented most of the anger accumulated in his heart in an instant, surprised and even a little uneasy.

Without him, Meng Zhao is really too calm, his confidence is beyond words, and he is so forward, even deliberately arousing his momentum, but he can't arouse the other party's aura to react, which really confuses him.

Such a performance is very different from when he was fighting with him at the beginning, and he is like a different person.

Could it be that he has improved so much in just over two months?

However, no matter how much worry, no matter how many pairs of eyes witness, it will not help. I can only hope that I can succeed in this challenge.

After about a stick of incense, a servant came in and informed everyone that the elders in the main hall wanted to see them. Meng Zhao and Shi Siming took the lead and walked out of the side hall side by side.

The people following behind have been looking at and comparing the backs of the two, and some of them have already shown embarrassment.

Meng Zhao walks the road with his head held high, his back like a gun, his spirits flying high, his heroic, and his calm and scary.

On the contrary, Shi Siming is actually a good man, with a broad back like a mountain, but only relying on his back to walk, he can't hide his impatience, which is worrying.

In the first battle, these brothers in Huolong Cave also deduced and replayed the game. They felt that Shi Siming was far superior to Meng Zhao in terms of pure martial arts.

If there was a real fight, Meng Zhao would never be Shi Siming's opponent.

Now, we can only hope that Shi Siming will stabilize his mentality and not give the other party an opportunity.

Not long after, a crowd of people filed into the main hall, 25 feet away from the facing wall. Taking this as the central axis, the layout of the two sides of the room is symmetrical. The furniture, hanging screens, calligraphy and paintings are all in sets. The luxury looks extremely dignified.

In the hall, Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao sat at the two ends in front of the wooden wall, and they were the first masters.

Meng Jizu wore a uncle's uniform, a golden crown, and expensive boots. He was unsmiling, calm, and majestic, like a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate, full of majesty.

Meng Hongdao wore a blue robe. Compared with his elder brother's dominance, he was elegant and easy-going, with a smile on his face. He looked in a good mood. It is estimated that the negotiation just now did not suffer much.

Sitting in a row on the left side of the lobby are four masters dressed as Taoist priests, three men and one woman. Although they have different appearances and figures, they are dressed similarly, obviously from the same family, and each has its own characteristics.

The leader has a tall figure, narrow eyes and a short nose, and his eyebrows are connected in one piece. He seems to have a small heart. He should be the leader of Huolongdong who came this time, Mingxia.

The second one is mature-looking, honest and steady, and likes to squint his eyes, he is Mingxia's younger brother Mingyang.

Thirdly, she is a beauty dressed as a female crown. Although she looks like a young girl, she has a plump body and her eyebrows and eyes are by no means comparable to that of a little girl. She is the only female genius who came out of the mountain this time, Mingyin.

Finally, there is Ming Yuan, a taoist priest who seems relatively dull and honest, with no heart.

Sitting on the right side of the lobby was an old man with gray hair and thick beard who was still in good spirits, Zhao Kang.

Next to Zhao Kang are Wang Tianlei and Yang Jiu, separated by an empty seat, it should be Liu Qiankun who walked out before.

In the main hall, although the number of people is far less than that of the young people who came in, they are all top-notch masters.

Therefore, after entering the main hall, Meng Zhao and Shi Siming, who were the leaders, received glaring gazes from everyone in the hall, and all kinds of pressure came like overwhelming.

Those with weak ambitions and low spirits may nod and bow in awe as soon as they enter the door, and feel panicked.

But Meng Zhao didn't take it seriously at all. The so-called gaze and pressure did make him uncomfortable, but he didn't lose his composure.

After adapting, it was like a spring breeze blowing on the face, without any influence.

On the contrary, it was Shi Siming who experienced such a situation, with a little cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart beating wildly.

It is a very difficult thing to suddenly find that you have unintentionally led all the fellow sects.

Among the twelve fellow disciples, although his martial arts is at the forefront, it is difficult to compete for the first place. If he strives to be the first, he is easily hated by his fellow disciples.

But soon he came to his senses, the reason those fellow disciples were willing to follow behind him must be because he could invite Meng Zhao to fight and win.

In martial arts competition, strength is an important factor affecting the outcome, but mentality is also very important.

Courage, self-confidence, and the ability to stimulate people's potential, those of his fellow disciples obviously have this intention.

In the same way, as a younger brother, Meng Zhao should be behind Meng Wen, and now he is quite suspected of overstepping.

Sure enough, when everyone in the hall saw that it was the two of them who entered the door first, they were all confused.

Meng Zhao didn't hold back, first he saluted and greeted the elders in the hall and the guests generously, and then told the details of what happened in the side hall, and asked the elders present to agree.

Shi Siming was rather stupid, so he could only grit his teeth and nod, hoping to defeat Meng Zhao later and win back his face.

(End of this chapter)