Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 720 Trace (for subscription)

Meng Zhao was stunned for a moment. At first, he thought that Gu Sinan and Yunfei were alone in Lingwu City and wanted to use his power to hunt down traitors. The so-called selection of treasures was just a gift of employment or reward.

After seeing the expressions of the two people and their soothing breath, it suddenly dawned on them that it was a gift for him, but it was under another name, and it was worth a try.

If it is an ordinary force, he will definitely not pay attention to the so-called treasures and background, let alone take it seriously.

Just kidding, with the Sky Mirror, Emperor Yu's Battle Armor, and Flood Dragon, does he still need to search for ordinary-level treasures?
But the Mozun Palace is different. This is the top sect of the Dao of Evil Demons, with a long history and profound heritage. If you can really get something good from it, it can be regarded as pure profit, so why not do it?
Furthermore, there are many treasures that the Mozun Temple may not be able to explore their roots and origins. As for how to use them, it is even more impossible. Meng Zhao is equipped with the Sky Mirror, which is the greatest confidence, enough to discern pearls with discerning eyes.

"Forget it, I just happen to have nothing to do in my free time, and I am very quiet and want to move, so I will take a walk with you two."

The three of them reached an agreement that it was better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so they planned to make a quick decision, wait for the execution of the three gangs who defected, and then go to discuss the cooperation in detail.

Since Meng Zhao was involved in the way of evil and demons, Meng Zhao didn't want to foolishly engage in masked dramas in broad daylight, so he circulated the true energy of the red dragon, squeezed the blood and bones, and made crackling sounds of muscles and bones all over his body, making him short in height It was more than three inches, and the skin on the face was trembling, and the muscles were wriggling.

Through the method of changing tendons and shrinking bones, a handsome man with fair skin, outstanding temperament, and tall stature is transformed into a mediocre man with yellow skin and ordinary facial features, which makes people forget at a glance.

This method is extremely subtle, and it is more than ten times better than the disguise technique that can only be used with various paints and props. In essence, it is still Meng Zhao's real body, but the visual effect produced by slightly changing the bones and skin is just as good. great change.

Although the consumption is not much, it must be operated all the time, that is, Meng Zhao, has a strong foundation and amazing recovery ability, so it can last for a long time.

For this art of easy tendons and shrinking bones, it is only regarded as a different kind of tempering.

Seeing Meng Zhao's skillful technique, Yun Fei's heart shuddered a little. He was an expert in the way, and the mastery of this art of changing tendons and shrinking bones represented that Meng Zhao's cognition of himself had also reached an extremely high level.

Self-knowledge is the most important thing for a person. To have this kind of understanding, in fact, in terms of practice, it can be said to be a breakthrough. Some innate talents who have accumulated for more than ten years or even longer may not be able to match Meng Zhao.

"It's really scary. This person's talent is so rare in the world. I'm afraid Shen Tianci may not be as good as him."

When Meng Zhao was ready, the three of them, under the leadership of Gu Sinan, performed lightness kung fu and ran towards the distance...

Lingwu Outer City, South District, Huangqiao Village.

In the fourth farm house at the east end of the village, under a planted ginkgo tree, the two sat around a wooden table, whispering and discussing something, and standing beside them were three big men who did not look like good people .

In the north room, shouts and cursing, as well as the weak sobbing of a woman, could be heard from time to time.

Soon, the woman's voice disappeared without a trace, and a bald man with a ferocious face, a knife between his eyebrows, and no grass on his head stepped out of the room cursing while wearing a belt.

Seeing this, a person under the tree showed a wretched smile, a pair of mouse eyes glowed, and said haha,

"Brother Zhao, you are too picky, that little girl is already the most beautiful person in this small village, and she has a good figure.

If you hadn't been injured and were in a hurry to get a mend, I wouldn't have given it up to you.

As a result, you can't even drink the soup at the side of the pot. You have to make it up to the younger brother someday. "

The bald man's complexion is still not very good-looking, he said unhappily,

"Stupid beauty, what I want is a woman with pure and strong yin. This country woman has long since passed away, and she has given birth to a child. His grandma's, I only have [-]% of the wounds on my body. It can still be supported, and over time, it will inevitably suffer backlash.

I think it's time to leave this place where you don't want to shit, and go to the city to find some women with strong vitality to heal your wounds? "

These people are the evil masters who escaped after the failure of the internal battle in the Demon Lord's Hall. Among them, three are innate and three are acquired disciples, and the bald man, because he was injured in the fierce battle, his combat power is almost negligible .

It wasn't until these two days that I fled to Lingwu City, and used the method of evil spirits to heal wounds along the way, harming many innocent women. Only then did I recover [-]% of my vitality, but my strength was still greatly damaged.

"Okay, old Zhao, don't complain. Let's stay here. In addition to hiding our whereabouts, we are also preparing to meet with people. If we can't bear our temper and miss the meeting with that adult, when can we kill you and me?" Go back to the Mozun Hall, drive away Ye Huan, and feel proud?"

It was a young man who spoke, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes did not fluctuate, but with a single word from him, the complaints and dissatisfaction of the bald man were thrown out of the sky, and he came to sit down at the table obediently.

Obviously, among the three geniuses, the leader is this eerie young man.

Obviously much younger than the two of them, but the breath is the most terrifying, making the two murderous people as cute as kittens.

In terms of purely facial features, it can barely be called handsome, but it seems that it is still a good-looking talent.

However, the edges of his two eye sockets were black and blue, and his eyes seemed to be wearing colored contact lenses, which were gray and dead silent.

Also, his lips were purple, and on both sides of his face, there was a deep black line extending from the cheekbones to the front of the ears.

At first glance, it looks like a fierce ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherworld, with a strong evil and ghostly aura.

In fact, it is the practice of a certain tyrannical evil kung fu, which shows its characteristics when it reaches an extremely deep level.

"Junior Brother Luan, the identity of the person you mentioned was never disclosed to me and Senior Brother Zhao along the way.

Now that we have arrived at the agreed place, can you solve our doubts? "

The bald man also looked at the young man surnamed Luan with piercing eyes.

The three of them are all one of the twelve halls of the Mozun Hall, the masters in the Fengfeng Hall, and they are all in the same vein as the Great Elder of the original Mozun Hall.

What's more, the young man surnamed Luan among the three, because of his solid foundation in martial arts, although he could not compete with the younger generation for the position of the holy son, he was already trained by the elder as a successor disciple. crown.

It's a pity that with Ye Huan's invincible martial arts, he defeated the hidden old guys in the Demon King's Palace in one fell swoop, and took over the power in the clan, making them, except for being willing to be humbled by others, they had no choice but to escape from the Demon King's Palace , find another way out.

The dream of this young man surnamed Luan to succeed the Great Elder and take charge of one of the Nine Meridians has also been completely shattered.

Fortunately, the three of them were clever enough, although they could not reverse the situation, they escaped.

What made the bald man and the mouse-eyed man even more happy was that Junior Brother Luan seemed to have a connection that would allow them to find a new backer and not have to worry about being hunted down by the Mozun Temple.

This is also the reason why the two decided to follow him and bowed their heads.

(End of this chapter)