Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 807 Mutual Aid Alliance (for Subscription)

Sure enough, following He Liu's explanation, the atmosphere in the hall became harmonious again. In addition to more than 70 Houtian warriors who expressed their explicit support for the alliance currency and wanted to join it, there were more than a dozen innates who were also preparing to register their names in the alliance.

Meng Zhao asked Niu Dali, Zheng Que, and Su Can,

"The model of this alliance is not bad, it is relatively free, and has a certain degree of resources and channels. Isn't the three of you, Brother Niu, interested? I think even if you don't join directly, it's good to have a name."

Joining directly means that he and He Liu will become the veterans and backbone talents of the alliance. Many people may not be used to it, but being named means that his line can be linked to the newborn alliance. There are fewer things but more benefits. There is no reason not to join in.

In particular, Niu Dali just clearly expressed his appreciation for this alliance situation, but he didn't respond at this time, which is unavoidably strange.

Niu Dali smiled triumphantly at this time, like a brown bear who has stolen honey to eat, he is naive and thieves, and said,

"Brother, with a capable person like you, how can the three of us value such a grassroots team?"

It turned out that Niu Dali, Su Can, and Zheng Que all agreed that compared to this alliance, which was just a start-up with an unpredictable future, Meng Zhao's relationship and contacts were more worth managing and maintaining, so they didn't respond to He Liu, but planned to gather together. Under Meng Zhao's banner.

It's like there are two dishes in front of you, one is abalone and sea cucumber, the other is bitter gourd and green vegetables, which one do you want?
Some weirdos may choose the latter, but most people will still choose the former, which is the side that is more beneficial to themselves.

On the round stage, He Liu was still looking forward to the future, depicting an extremely broad prospect.

In the end, a loose alliance called the Mutual Assistance League was born under the witness of more than 70 innate and [-] acquired warriors in the audience. The first leader of the alliance is of course the absolute protagonist of this rally, He Liu.

At this moment, Zheng Que couldn't figure it out, and said,
"Brother Bi, you are smarter. Give me an analysis. He Liu has spent so much effort to come up with such a mutual aid alliance. Isn't it a little bit of a talent? I think it's not worth the candle."

Su Can on one side also nodded repeatedly, yelling at a loss, ordinary people do it, but demons and Taoists rarely do it.

The big guys are all focused on immediate results and benefits. As for long-term plans, they seldom have scruples, mainly because they don't have the kind of foresight and insight.

Meng Zhao was in a good mood when he learned that the three of them wanted to get closer to him, and even refused to be named in the Mutual Aid League. He explained to the three of them,

"Right now, it seems that He Liu has indeed done a thankless task, and he has gained very little.

However, in the long run, he has gained a lot this time. To put it bluntly, the resources, information, channels, etc. owned by the alliance are all owned by He Liu.

Furthermore, as long as the mutual aid alliance continues to grow, and then select like-minded people from it, it will not be difficult to build another force with strict regulations on the basis of the mutual aid alliance in the future. "

Some things, just separated by such a layer, as long as they are gently pierced, the whole thing will become extremely transparent. Niu Dali and the other three also instantly understood that He Liu is not only ambitious and capable, but more importantly, , he does not lack the patience necessary for success.

The next thing is to go through the motions.

Under Meng Zhao's suggestion, the three of Niu Dali finally got a name in the newly established Mutual Aid League, and they couldn't say they joined it completely, but at least they had a connection.

Maybe some strength can be borrowed when needed.

As one of the rare congenitals who gathered in groups, Meng Zhao and the others were also personally received by He Liu in a quiet and tidy room in the side hall, with the fragrance of sandalwood.

Not only Niu Dali and others, but also everyone who joins the alliance, as well as the nominal talent, has this treatment.

At this moment, after encouraging Niu Dali and the others and promising some empty checks, the smug leader of the mutual aid alliance turned his attention to Meng Zhao and asked, clasping his fists,
"This little brother is also one of our casual cultivators, and he is also acquainted with Brother Niu and the others. Don't you plan to join the Mutual Aid League? Even if you have a name, you can open your mouth if you need anything in the future."

Putting aside some purely personal impressions, He Liu's personality is indeed extremely attractive, with sincere and sincere words, piercing eyes, and convincing power.

However, Meng Zhao felt that this man had deep scheming, definitely not a selfless and awe-inspiring hero, but a ruthless hero who would use any means to achieve his goals.

Of course, he is not a good person, so he will not be afraid of the other party.

Therefore, after hearing He Liu's recommendation, he smiled calmly, with a noble air, and said,
"I'm afraid this matter will disappoint Mr. He. I'm actually from a good background, not a casual cultivator, so I don't quite meet the criteria for joining the Mutual Aid League, so I won't get involved in this matter.

However, I am very interested in the two treasures that Mr. He showed earlier. I wonder if Brother He is interested in making a move? "

As soon as Meng Zhao finished speaking, Niu Dali fiddled with Jinhuan, staring at He Liudao with a pair of bull's eyes,
"Old He, Lao Zheng, Lao Su and I didn't intend to be named on your mutual aid alliance, but my brother suggested so, and I will naturally follow suit, so you have to give us some face, right? !"

Judging by his attitude, he has already unabashedly given Meng Zhao's platform. This is because he is sure that Meng Zhao is the descendant of Tianmo Palace, or it is not far behind.

He Liu was surprised. He thought this was just a small follower who came out with Niu Dali to see the world. He didn't expect to have such influence, and several people even vaguely took him as the main one. This is not easy.

Reminiscent of what Meng Zhao said just now, and the extraordinary temperament exuded from his body, He Liu suddenly doubted Meng Zhao's identity.

I am afraid that not only is he not a casual cultivator, he is not even a person in the way of evil spirits. There is a high probability that this kid is a descendant of a noble family of Dayong, but he does not know which family he is from.

It's really a miracle that you are so courageous, dare to mix in the gathering of evil spirits, and even do it well.

Not only that, when he looked at Meng Zhao before, he only thought that this little white face was good-looking, and he subconsciously ignored his cultivation. to describe it most appropriately.

This greatly increased He Liu's interest, but at the same time, he felt a little sinister. If this kid's identity was exposed and he fell into a dangerous situation, would he get a precious network of resources if he sent charcoal in a timely manner?
Meng Zhao is also a conspirator, and Lao Yinbi is another. He Liu knows what shit he is going to pout as soon as he pokes his butt, so he said calmly,

"Mr. He doubts my identity, or is dissatisfied with my hastily participating in this rally"

(End of this chapter)