Meng Zhao's heart was full of twists and turns, and there were many speculations, but there was no trace on the surface. He continued to ask,

"No matter how strong your Heavenly King is, he is far away in the sky and cannot save you, so you don't need to rely on him to suppress me.

Let’s talk about the Liu family. As you said, the King of Heavenly Kings has great achievements and seems to have no plans for the Liu family. Why should he use such cruel means to destroy the whole family?”

Of course, this is actually a kind of temptation. After all, according to Meng Zhao's own opinion, in this world, the strong are kings and the weak are slaves and servants. Just like when he was in Nan'an County, the Hu family and Sun family were destroyed, or when he came to Lingwu City, there were quite a few forces that were flattened one by one, and it might not be a reason.

The Heavenly King Gang is strong enough, and the Liu family is weak, and any reason can lead to disaster.

The bald man looked at Ji Rushuang, who was glaring at him, said bitterly,

"The villain is just a small leader. How could he know the reason for such a big thing? He just obeyed the instructions of the above people. Not only that, the King of Heaven did not take action this time, but instead handled several major families such as the Liu family, Fang family, Yu family, etc.

However, according to the villain's speculation, it may be that the king of heaven wants to raise food and grass, but these big families in the county town stayed away from the king of heaven and were unwilling to cooperate, so they suffered a hardship."

"What about your county magistrate in the city? Where is the army of Dayong? Let the Heavenly King Gang act so domineeringly?"

"Oh, I am a little man, and I really don't know much, but since the king of heaven acts like this, he will definitely have a complete solution. I think the people in the government have been bribed, and the several families that have been destroyed must have already listed the charges for Luozhi."

Ji Rushuang became more and more angry as he heard it. Just because several families had food and did not make good friends with the Heavenly Kings, would he be destroyed, seized, and framed?

"A good person is bullied, and a good horse is ridden by someone. The young woman only realized today that this is true!"

Ji Rushuang's snow-white and fine teeth squeaked, with anger, hatred, loss, and more melancholy. If the Liu family could be stronger, it might be possible to avoid this disaster.

The bald man was a little embarrassed. He was not a good thing, but in front of the victims, he was still a little guilty about telling about the group of bullies and evil thieves. At least he could not do it as thick as a city wall and ignore it.

Meng Zhao thought about it in his mind and continued to interrogate the information about the bald man about Yongjian County.

Although he was eager to invade the Hushan rebels, he could not act so recklessly. Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of the bald man's identity as the King of Heavenly Kings to enter the county town first to live.

Moreover, if he wanted to help Ji Rushuang find the whereabouts of the Danchi Ji family, he would have no choice but to help him.

This bald man Zeng Kuang was not a complete idiot. Although his mind was not very smart, as Meng Zhao interrogated more and more in detail, he vaguely realized that the other party did not seem to have the intention to kill him, and he had the idea of ​​borrowing him.

This made him very happy and vaguely excited. If he really thought, he could take the little face back to the county town first to settle down, and wait until he saw the king, and then tell the truth. I would like to ask the king to besides this little face.

By then, the little lady of the Liu family will still be her own treasure.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful he became, but he never realized that Meng Zhao was not as simple as he thought.

"Zeng Hun, you cooperate with me very well, which means you are a smart person, and I have always been generous in dealing with smart people.

This six-turn Yuan Dan is a great tonic medicine to enhance your skills. It is practiced by Zhenwu Temple and can help you to nourish your vitality and improve your cultivation. You can take it and take it."

Zeng Nuo's heart skipped a beat. He watched Meng Zhao take out a small porcelain bottle from his arms with a smile, pour out a red and white round pill, put it on the palm of his hand, asking him to see it clearly, and then throw it to himself.

No, in Meng Zhao's seemingly smiling but actually cold eyes, he could only take it.

He looked at the pills in his palm and smelled them again. The fragrance was so fragrant that it brought a bright danger.

The bald man realized that medicine may be a good medicine, and the properties of the medicine may be just as Meng Zhao said, having some ability to improve skills may not be all good things.

However, under Meng Zhao's gaze, he was not as thorough as the heavens and the world was completely distorted. He could only close his eyes and swallow the pill in one mouthful like accepting his fate.

This pill is sweet in the mouth, some of which are like eating candy, which melts when it enters the throat and penetrates into the body.

In a short time, the bald man felt a stream of heat rising from his dantian, and as his meridians swam all over his body, the fire burned, and the medicinal power was indeed extremely fierce.

He was overjoyed, and regardless of what occasion or time it was, he immediately sat cross-legged on the cold snow, meditated and practiced his luck.

Soon, a wisp of white air radiated above his head, and sweat evaporated like fog around his body, causing the snow to fall three feet above his head, and it was melted and evaporated, turning into water vapor to dissipate.

Ji Rushuang was extremely dissatisfied with the view that this man was her mortal enemy and wanted to eat her flesh and drink her blood. But now Meng Zhao actually gave this man a pill to improve his skills. Wouldn't it make her feel resentful?

But the young woman whose husband's tribe was destroyed knew her current position very well, and she did not dare to say anything about complaining about Meng Zhao, and even a little dissatisfaction was revealed.

Soon, the bald man finished his exercises and got up and moved his movements. He wiped the wet sweat from the top of his bald man with a cloth belt around his waist. He grinned and smiled at Meng Zhao.

"Young Master is really a great master in Zhenwu Temple. This Taoist true elixir is indeed extraordinary. Although my cultivation has reached the great perfection of acquired nature and my internal strength has not been improved, this pill can still increase my blood and energy and strengthen my body. It is really a first-class magic pill. Thank you, my little man."

Meng Zhao smiled slightly,

"Don't thank you so early. Although the main prescription of these six-turn Yuan Dan was passed down by Zhenwu Temple, when I refined, I added a few more medicines to increase the power of the medicine. I had to take three pills in a month to continue this growth of qi and blood, otherwise there would be big problems.

You open your chest and take a look.”

The bald man's heart trembled and he suddenly pulled open his clothes. He looked down and saw that a bright red flower grew on his chest for some reason. It looked so gorgeous, but in his eyes, it was so terrifying.

"Young Master, this, this?"

The bald man was about to cry without tears. What kind of shit is this? It is both a tonic and a poison. How strange?

But reality is not subject to human will.

"Don't worry, as long as you listen to me carefully, I guarantee you are fine and will give you a fortune.

You should feel that your physical strength is growing, your blood and energy are surging, and your spirit is rising. If this happens one after another in January, three times will be enough to help you build your innate foundation.
Chapter completed!