Seeing that Geng Pomo's fierce aura was slightly reduced, Meng Zhao smiled and said,

"It seems that the result has been obvious. Your king is not as good as me, and far less than me."

At present, for him, the time is ripe and the opponent's spiritual will is shaken. He will not take too much effort to pry open his mouth and get the news he wants.

Without hesitation, he was as majestic and sacred as a real dragon, and his fierce aura flashed away.

Shock the soul and oppress the other person's spirit.

Geng Pomo felt his whole body was weak. His strong body had not given him a little sense of security. Instead, he was like a person who could not swim, drowning in the endless ocean around him.

The hands and feet are cold, the thinking is slow, the true energy is stagnant, and all kinds of bad situations that he has applied to others in the past appear on himself.

In the blink of an eye, four qi rays of alternating cold and heat burst out like an arrow, sharply cutting through the sky and directly piercing through Geng Pomo's limbs who were stunned in the spot.

Bright red blood splashed out and fell on the white snow, emitting bursts of water vapor.

The next moment, Geng Pomo fell to the ground, his whole body twitched, and the severe pain made him completely forget his fear of Meng Zhao. He kept roaring and screaming, his body kept twisting, and the frozen soil around the storm of the snow continued to explode.

But soon, Meng Zhao pointed out another qi force, directly locking Geng Pomo's cultivation, making him unable to exert any of his powerful destructive power like a dragon and a tiger. He could only squirm and scream in place like a maggot, and his voice became very hoarse.

The gap in strength is too big.

The warriors of the Danchi clan who had been watching behind were shocked when they saw Meng Zhao defeating the monster that seemed invulnerable to swords and guns. The eyes of Meng Zhao looked at Meng Zhao were afraid and worshipped, and they all went all out.

At this time, Ji Rushuang, who had been hiding, saw Meng Zhao defeating the indestructible King Geng Pomo, breaking his limbs and having no use of martial arts. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. He dragged his big belly with both hands and slowly walked towards the snow.

When she walked closer to the Danchi tribe, she lifted her scarf covering her face to block the wind and snow, and spoke loudly at the Danchi warriors in Danchi and told what to say.

The warrior of the Danchi clan was very surprised at first. He didn't know how such a pregnant woman with difficulty could appear here. When she heard the other party speak the authentic Danchi word, her expression became happy.

Meng Zhao did not get involved in this. Looking at Geng Pomo who was still in pain, he felt a little joy in his heart. He felt that Liangzhou and his party were much smoother than he expected.

The King of Heavenly Gang was an accident, and Ji Rushuang was also an accident, but these two accidents seemed to have created his current situation, making him more natural and smoothly integrated into this area, with more capital and bargaining chips to plan the forces in the mountains.

Although the rebels mentioned by Wang Xu had not seen them yet, Meng Zhao realized that he had begun to control the other party's fate.

This sounds incredible, but Meng Zhao has absolute confidence. As long as nothing unexpected happens, he can at least use the power of the Danchi clan to severely damage this group of rebels, relieve the pressure on Lingwu City, and gain longer training time.

Soon, Meng Zhao saw that this group of Danchi warriors surrounded Ji Rushuang, and they were very excited, with their expressions on their faces very excited, happy, and even some of them were more cheerful, dancing, knocking on their exquisite weapons, making crisp sounds.

Ji Rushuang also walked over happily, pulled Meng Zhao's hand, and said something to the leader of the Danchi warrior. The leader nodded, then took the initiative to walk to Meng Zhao, stretched out his fist at Meng Zhao, and half bent his waist down.

Meng Zhao was puzzled and heard Ji Rushuang whisper,

"This is the warriors of our tribe who express their gratitude and gratitude, and respect you. You stretched out your fist and touched him, and then you accepted his gratitude."

When Meng Zhao heard this, he knew that this was the rule of the Danchi clan, but it was also very simple, so he acted according to his words.

Seeing that Meng Zhao accepted the thanks, the group of people sang and danced around them again, which made Meng Zhao very embarrassed. It was not that the dance was eye-catching, but that the timing and occasion were not right.

Ji Rushuang also saw Meng Zhao's discomfort and quickly spoke something, and the Danchi warriors gave up.

"Young Master Lu, these warriors are from our tribe's hunting team. This time I went out to hunt to satisfy the consumption of meat in the tribe. I didn't expect to meet this lackey from the Heavenly King Gang and ask for the identification of the ferocious beasts of our tribe.

The nearest stronghold here is still a little far away from the current residence of our tribe. It will take two days to walk. Let’s act with them first. Do you think?”

Meng Zhao had no objection to this, and he didn't understand Danchi's words, so he could only believe this woman.

"Okay, but if you want to bring this Geng Pomo with me, I will pry out information about the Heavenly King from his mouth, and maybe it can help you avenge the Liu family's destruction.

Also, when you arrive at your tribe, I will meet your father and discuss some things with him. You can help me mediate it, and it is best to help me complete this."

Ji Rushuang hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then approached Meng Zhao tentatively. Seeing that he was not repulsive, he approached his ear and whispered,

"I, I married into the Liu family in a hurry. Although my father had a lot of dowry for me, he did not organize a wedding. Therefore, the clan was also unknown. Only a few people knew that my husband's surname was Liu, and they had seen him.

I just told these tribe members that you are my husband and this time I accompanied me back to visit relatives. In this way, you are the son-in-law of the Danchi clan and will not be prevented or rejected by them.

When I see my father in the future, I will explain the reason, and my father will definitely be grateful to you."

Ji Rushuang took advantage of the poor information and told a lie that was not very important.

Of course, some problems are reflected here.

For example, when she got married, she must have had some secrets inside, which was not suitable for her to make a statement.

Otherwise, how could a daughter of a patriarch get married and gets so careless?

Meng Zhao didn't care about these things, let alone fake ones. After seeing the qualities of these Danchi warriors, he hoped that these were all true.

If it is not true, it must become true.

These fierce men are indeed of high quality, although in terms of individual strength, they are not as good as the tens of thousands of troops in Lingwu City.

However, the obedience, tacit understanding, and unity of these warriors was also what his soldiers lacked.

Both are top-quality soldiers, and the Danchi clan is even more valuable in the eyes of some people.
Chapter completed!