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Chapter 339 Alliance (for Subscription)

The night was dark, and the candles in the house were smoky, swaying a reflection, reflected by the window.

There is a burning brazier, which emits warm heat and warms the whole house.

Outside, the cold north wind blows.

I don't know when, there are tiny snowflakes mixed with it, dancing with the strong wind, and they melted suddenly after falling to the ground.

Meng Zhao's knees were folded together, his hands naturally hung in front of his knees, palms up, and his slender and straight body produced a strong majesty like a dragon with his peculiar breathing.

The blood in the body is surging, mixed with purple light, emitting strange energy, improving Meng Zhao's physique all the time, making his muscles more compact and firm, and his bones refined, like steel like iron.

The internal force turned into countless red dragons, rolling and galloping wantonly in the meridian dantian, and the strands of energy were torn apart and transformed into pure and domineering red dragon energy following the movement of the mind.

Outsiders can clearly see that on Meng Zhao's white skin like jade, there are countless tiny strips of flesh protruding like earthworms, twisting and twisting, which looks extremely terrifying, but in fact, his cultivation is getting deeper and deeper like.

Although Meng Zhao awakened the dragon body, expelled the poison in his body, and even cultivated the secret code of Chilongdutian, he never relaxed at all, but worked harder and harder.

Because he knows very well that martial arts is the root of his foothold in this world, and whether it is the sky mirror or the Ziyuan dragon body, it is just a blessing to martial arts. It can be relied on, not everything, otherwise A good talent and chance may not be a great weapon.

Not long after, Meng Zhao opened his eyes, and in the room illuminated by the dim candlelight, a flash of purple light flashed like lightning.

Meng Zhao opened his mouth and spat out, a half-foot-long white air arrow rushed out, and it took three full breaths before it disappeared.

"In a few more days, you should be able to get through the ninth canon, which is one step closer to consummation the day after tomorrow."

Meng Zhao got up and walked to the table, poured a cup of local specialty fruit syrup, swallowed it with a gulp, and it was extremely sweet, which was obviously more in line with his taste than the so-called fine wines brewed in this world.

At this moment, there were several knocks on the door, and Meng Zhao responded, and saw a person walking in from the door, wrapped in tiny snow particles and cold wind.

With a handsome appearance, a slender and strong figure, and a long knife with a sheath in his waist, he looked extremely heroic. It was Han Pu who was one step ahead of Meng Zhao and took the treasurer Qian and Boss Chai one step ahead.

Not surprised, Meng Zhao poured a cup of fruit syrup for Han Pu with a smile, put it in front of him, and said with concern,
"Apu, what's the matter, those two guys didn't cause you any trouble along the way, did they? Was the journey smooth?"

The fat and thin people were not his subordinates, nor were they friends, they were just taking shelter from him, and they were also related to a commoner alliance whose inclination was unclear. Meng Zhao was worried that these two people would be out of his control, so he played tricks on Han Pu is not good.

Han Pu drank the fruit pulp, frowned slightly, although his mouth was very sweet, but not as mellow as fine wine, but he still replied very gratefully,
"Don't worry, young master, the two of them didn't make any special movements along the way, they were very peaceful.

We took the trail all the way, concealed our whereabouts, and settled here half a day earlier than the young master. We encountered several robbers on the way, but they were all beheaded by the three of us, and everything else went well.

Moreover, the subordinates have generally investigated the changes in the distribution of forces in this market town, and recorded all of them above, please take a look, young master. "

After finishing speaking, Han Pu took out two folded papers from his cuffs and handed them over.

After Meng Zhao took it over, he scanned it roughly, and combined with the news he had heard from that stupid thief's investment and Mao Guanshi, he already had a relatively comprehensive understanding of the overall behavior of Yunwu Mountain at this time.

Not only that, Han Pu also brought him a very bad news,

"Young master, my subordinates have also found out that in this market town, among warriors who are interested in dragon eggs, there are rumors that the Sun family's destruction was caused by my Meng family, and it is an attempt to monopolize the pure blood dragon.

It's nothing more than some low-level martial artists who have no power. Those big clans, masters from a large family background, seem to intend to form an alliance to put pressure on our Meng family to obtain what they got from the Sun family so that they can go into the mountains to search for dragon eggs. "

Meng Zhao was not surprised by this either. Just as the information at the foot of the Yunwu Mountain could be heard in the county, the related information of the county naturally also circulated here. The Sun family was wiped out and the Meng family contributed to the flames.

Therefore, it is normal for people with ulterior motives to join hands to put pressure on the Meng family. Didn't Meng Jizu also intend to let Meng Zhao see the opportunity to severely damage this group of guys who plotted the dragon's eggs?

They are not good people, they all have sinister hearts, let alone the second brother.

"Apu, what do you think?"

Han Pu smiled wryly, shook his head, and said helplessly,
"Young Master, you have also seen the forces recorded above, even the masters of Hou Lei's family in Beining, Jizhou, I am just a small acquired warrior, how can I deal with so many strong warriors?
What's more, the subordinates feel that the young master should not have such thoughts easily, otherwise there will be great danger. "

Han Pu is definitely not a weak person, let alone a coward who is easy to back down, but since he can say such a thing, it is naturally after careful consideration.

As he said, there are many big bosses, and there is no lack of innate masters. These little shrimps, it is good to be able to protect themselves. If they want to make a fortune, it is tantamount to asking for a dead end.

In fact, Han Pu was also very unwilling. After all, when he was in the county, he even thought of using a master to assassinate and provoke.

Now it seems that he was too optimistic.

Meng Zhao's expression didn't change, instead he said inscrutablely,

"Of course I don't have the idea of ​​taking risks, and using force to oppress is just drinking poison to quench my thirst.

However, how long do you think this so-called alliance can last? Is there really unity between them? "

In the so-called alliance, there are high-ranking clans, rivers and lakes sects, loose cultivators, and local snakes. They seem to be powerful and dare not touch them, but in fact there are many hidden dangers and intrigues.

Among other things, sincerity Bo Yang's family from Dingxiang County alone had a lot of enmity with the Twelve Chain Fort. There were many bloody battles in the early years, which deepened the rift between the two. Let go of prejudices and grudges?

There are also the local Gongsun family and the Cao family. The two families cooperate openly, but they are also competitors in the dark. If one family benefits, wouldn't it be able to suppress the other in an instant?
Therefore, these are extremely obvious flaws.

If there is a force, the prestige can suppress everyone's powerhouse coordination and integration, but under the Yunwu Mountain today, where is there such a master?

Han Pu was also aware of Meng Zhao's intentions, but he was still not very optimistic.

"What the young master said is very true, but it is precisely because of the existence of the Meng family and our Meng family's huge power that we put pressure on these people, so that they can unite together and prepare to make plans after the arrival of the Patriarch.

Previously, it was difficult to target them. "

"Apu, you are right in saying that this alliance was established for my Meng family.

But in the final analysis, it has nothing to do with grievances, but only with interests.

What if you use interests to lure, divide, and provoke? "

Han Pu is thoughtful, and this is true, but it is easier said than done.

If you don't come up with something real, how can those members of the alliance be easily fooled?
(End of this chapter)