Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1933 Request, Dream

"So, it's not that I, Chen Siyuan, am unwilling to join the Dragon King Meng, but I simply can't do it now. Even if I join the Dragon King, it won't play the role it should."

As Chen Siyuan spoke, he sighed, and his whole body was filled with a sense of dejection. If one could live, who would want to die?

As for him, if he is still useful, he might still be alive. But if he is no longer useful, and he cooperated with Fu Fei to do such stupid things, how could he be alive?

"Besides you, does Fu Fei also have this flesh-and-blood audio-visual technique?"

Liang Muchu was very concerned about this, and mainly wanted to figure out whether this method could be arranged at will, or whether there was a certain threshold.

Chen Siyuan shook his head and said,

“Only I have it, Fu Fei doesn’t.

This kind of bloody visual and auditory technique is not perfect, and it represents distrust. Normally, Prince Fu would not use such means on us, but this time, Fu Fei and I came to Lingwu City in the hope of meeting King Meng Long.

Prince Fu was very concerned about King Meng Long and was curious about him, so he placed a ban on me."

This should be true. Not to mention that this secret technique has limitations, even if there are no limitations, it cannot be performed at will.

As Chen Siyuan said, using this secret technique on subordinates is a humiliation to them. In addition to distrust, there is also a sense of compulsory oppression. For some people who are proud and yearn for freedom, it is absolutely unacceptable.

Any force, any regime, relying on such coercive suppression may prosper for a while, but it will collapse sooner or later, because people's hearts are divided and their minds are changing. Once there is an opportunity, the backlash will be quite serious.

It is estimated that Beitang Shu was indeed too curious about Meng Zhao and wanted to meet this most powerful martial arts genius of the contemporary era, so he used this secret technique on Chen Siyuan.

However, he did not expect that by some strange coincidence, he had put Chen Siyuan under invisible constraints, making him unable to even betray Beitang Shu, and also disrupted some of Liang Muchu's plans.

Of course, if as Chen Siyuan said, Fu Fei does not have such secret skills of sight and hearing, he can be temporarily accepted, planted some means, and act as a spy to infiltrate Prince Fu.

But Chen Siyuan's next words dealt a heavy blow to Liang Muchu.

“I know why Miss Liang wanted to ask Fu Fei whether he has the blood, flesh, sight and hearing skills. However, even if Miss Liang really instigated Fu Fei and sent him back to Prince Fu’s Mansion, his future role would be limited.

Fu Fei has never really participated in the core affairs of the Fuwang Mansion. He has always been excluded from the core power of the Fuwang Mansion. "

Liang Muchu's smile froze, and after a moment, he let out a breath.

"Why are you saying all this? To emphasize that your own value is far superior to that of Fu Fei?"

Chen Siyuan nodded, and then said with anticipation,

“Yes, my value is indeed far higher than Fu Fei’s. Although I am not a core senior executive of Prince Fu’s Mansion, I have the hope of getting in touch with them.

If I could really switch to King Meng Long, the value I would bring would be beyond Miss Liang's imagination.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, Miss Liang, no, it is King Meng Long who wants to deal with this force in my arm. "

As he spoke, Chen Siyuan rolled up his right sleeve, revealing a blue mark on the crook of his arm.

There was a mark only the size of a palm, like a green birthmark, branded on the crook of Chen Siyuan's right arm. As Liang Muchu looked at it, this green birthmark-like mark seemed to have life, slowly wriggling and deforming, looking extremely evil.

Liang Muchu understood instantly that Chen Siyuan saw that he could see through the abnormality in his body instantly, so he had the expectation that he could also solve the hidden danger of this abnormality.

In this way, even if he did not really want to surrender to Meng Zhao, he would temporarily surrender for the sake of his life.

Of course, Chen Siyuan said it very clearly. Liang Muchu alone could not see through the abnormality in his body, nor could he solve this hidden danger. The person he really relied on was Meng Zhao.

Liang Muqiu was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you really think Meng Zhao can solve this hidden danger?

Even if you can dispel this force, you may not be safe when you return to Prince Fu's Mansion."

The surveillance cameras are gone, so how could Beitang Shu not be suspicious of what you did in the middle?

Of course, Chen Siyuan didn't think so. He was a human being, a wise man. If he wanted to find a reason or excuse, he could easily find dozens of them. If the Meng family was willing to help him cover up and hide, he would have more choices.

"Of course, King Meng Long has mastered the martial arts of a great master and has boundless power. I think there should be no problem."

This was an idea that came to him on the spur of the moment after he witnessed Meng Zhao's mystery and power.

After a long while, Liang Muqiu said,

"I'm not sure, I can only give it a try. If I can't do it, I have to wait for Meng Zhao to come back."

Chen Siyuan nodded. Meng Zhao was definitely not in Lingwu City, but Liang Muchu should have some means left by Meng Zhao. It was fate. Otherwise, how could Meng Zhao leave with peace of mind?

Moreover, having lived in Prince Fu's Mansion for quite some time, he knew very well what a master could achieve, and a grand master could only surpass that.

Liang Muchu put his right index and middle fingers together and gently wiped his forehead.

When Chen Siyuan saw this stunning beauty, his forehead began to glow.

It is a literal and realistic meaning, not a vague or general one.

The next moment, a pure purple light slowly emerged from Liang Muchu's smooth jade-like forehead. The light surged and gradually evolved into an illusory face.

This is a very weird and thrilling aspect.

But Chen Siyuan knew that this face should be the result of the aggregation of the divine power that Meng Zhao left in Liang Muchu's body. Although it was very different from Meng Zhao's original body, it could still exert some of its power.

The moment this pure purple face appeared, Chen Siyuan's eyes were illuminated by a brilliant purple light, and his whole body was suppressed by an incomparably powerful force. He could not move, his heart stopped beating, and his blood stopped flowing.

Then, the spiritual light slowly floated and landed on the green mark on Chen Siyuan's right arm.

The moment the two came into contact, Chen Siyuan heard an extremely sharp, baby-like scream.

In reality, the blue mark made a gurgling sound like a bubble cup being punctured, and the blue on it was slightly dyed purple, presenting a blue and purple intertwined color.

Chen Siyuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he became more and more tired and exhausted. Soon, he fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, he dreamed of a development path that was completely different from reality.

In the dream, he verbally rejected Fu Fei's risky move, and treated the Meng family's evasive and procrastinating tactics with a calm and peaceful attitude.

Only after confirming that the Meng family had no intention of being involved with Prince Fu did Fu Fei leave with an indignant look on his face.

This dream was extremely real, so real that even a congenital warrior like Chen Siyuan, who was mentally strong, couldn't tell what was real and what was fake. (End of this chapter)

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