In a slightly deserted village, dozens of people rested here, and the bonfire was bright to dispel the cold.

Ji Rulin took the warriors around him, holding the Tianxie War Box, running wildly, chasing here, and finally handing the Tianxie War Box back to Meng Zhao's hand. His eyes at Meng Zhao could be said to be respectful to God.

There is no way. According to his own words, this brother-in-law is killing people or killing masters now, and he doesn’t have to do it himself. He can do one weapon, and everyone else is just playing tricks!

This is not only the category of martial arts, but also a dual manifestation of the amazing luck and blessings. The style of painting is not on the same level.

Meng Zhao took the battle box and asked about the situation in the military camp. After receiving the reply, he sighed,

"Mo Li is a man who is too clever and not very clever. If he was willing to explain the matter to the day, I would definitely give him a chance. After all, he is also a good innate player and can lead troops to fight, which is a pity."

This is not something Meng Zhao is talking nonsense, but he really thinks that way. After all, talent is rare, and he can still forgive him generously if he is helpless.

In fact, based on Meng Zhao's understanding of Mo Li's temperament, he speculated that the reason why he did things for Bai Shuai was probably manipulated and controlled by him, and had to be a human being. In other words, if the handle falls into the other party's hands, he is likely to be poisoned and die if he is disobedient.

On that day, if Mo Li could tell these things and apologize to him, Meng Zhao might be able to find a way to help him remove the poison in his body and restore his free body. It was just a matter of thought that he had obtained the current result.

"How was it on the road? Have you ever encountered any accidents?"

In fact, Meng Zhao saw Ji Rulin's performance, there was a high probability that he would not have it, but he still asked without giving up.

"No, it went smoothly all the way. Maybe it was because of that Bai Shuai who was afraid?"

Meng Zhao shook his head, frowned, a little disappointed, but more worried,

"Bai Shuai and I were in a fight, and the losses were second after another, but after losing so many times, we always had to win once.

Moreover, he was very coveted of evil disasters and was even willing to exchange them with the Shenwei Army. It was impossible for him to let go like this.

I'm afraid his plan is no longer here, but in Lingwu City!"

This is a guess, but it is also likely to become a reality, because Bai Shuai did not take action against Ji Rulin and seize the Tianxie Battle Box, so it is likely that it has another action, and this is the focus of not here.

Meng Zhao suddenly thought of a sentence in his mind, using his own way to do it, this is the Murong family's unique skill. I'm afraid that it is about to be implemented by Bai Shuai now.

He came to Liangzhou alone and took advantage of Bai Shuai's absence to usurp the Shenwei Army. It was indeed a wonderful game.

But at the same time, Lingwu City, which was not in charge, was also in unprecedented weakness.

At this time, he was in Liangzhou. If Bai Shuai was determined, he could sneak into Lingwu City and copy similar actions in his lair.

Moreover, compared to Meng Zhao's excellent combat power, his trump cards are endless, and the opponent also has the victory or defeat of the Grandmaster Martial Arts, which is not without any advantage.

Now, I just hope that Meng Zhao’s arrangements can play a role and that Liang Muqiu can be cautious in preventing it.

More importantly, what Cao Zhan said was that he was most likely to protect him secretly and help the mysterious master of the Meng family to protect his foundation in Lingwu City.

"Okay, Rushuang is resting in the house, go and see her..."

Time turned back two days ago, inside Lingwu City.

During the period when Meng Zhao left, everything in the city was still running as usual. The strength of the Meng family was still expanding, and almost every day, experts from all over the world came to join Meng Zhao.

Although Meng Zhao was not here, Liang Muqiu disguised himself as Meng Zhao and was always in charge of Yangwu Army, but he was never seen through.

However, this refers to the normal situation that Longcheng received an envoy sent by Bai Shuai and knew about a series of things that happened in the distant land of Liangzhou, which were closely related to him.

In the room, Longcheng's originally handsome face and elegant demeanor disappeared, and his once firm and calm temperament disappeared without a trace.

Turning back his facial features, with an indescribable ferocious and terrifying aura, he grabbed the letter in his hand into pieces, threw it to the ground, and said angrily,

"There are so many masters of the Shenwei Army, and they are all captured and cultivated by Bai Shuai. They have all surrendered Meng Zhao and become his subordinates. The huge Shenwei Army also makes wedding dresses for him. Are they all pigs?

Also, no matter how strong Meng Zhao is, he is just a innate master. Bai Shuai is rich and powerful, and has great martial arts. If he had taken action himself, he would have been able to kill Meng Zhao and seize the Divine Power Army. Why would he not take action for a long time?"

It would be fine if it was a normal thing. With Longcheng's mood and cultivation, he could completely stand it. Even if his own woman had an affair with others, he could not be so hideous and cruel.

However, the Shenwei Army is his internal force, it is his own pocket, and it is also the basis that Bai Shuai once promised him. Now that he is awake, how can he not be angry and crazy?

This kind of mood is probably a modern relative who has been instilling in you a thought that in the future, you will give you one hundred billion yuan in assets when you are adults, making you instantly rich and reach the peak of your life. As a result, on the night before adults, you suddenly told you that the feeling that you can't get a hundred billion yuan if you are intercepted and you can't get a penny.

Frustrated, depressed, angry, resentful, the kind that is almost crazy.

Not only did he hate Meng Zhao, but he also hated the idiots of Shenwei Army, and even Bai Shuai who lost everything.

Beside him, a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets smiled slightly, picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and said calmly,

"Why are you panic? Bai Shuai has five armies under his command. The Shenwei Army is just one of them. Although it was usurped by Meng Zhao, one of the other four armies can still be chosen, and you are the general and take the lead in opposing Yong. With your reputation, you are still capable. Are you still afraid that you can't develop?"

Longcheng finally calmed down a little, and said,

"What do you know? The army doesn't matter, what matters is planning, strategic planning.

There are only one other army in Liangzhou.

Moreover, the most critical point is that only by taking down Lingwu City can there be a so-called strategic depth, which can advance and defend. Now that the Shenwei Army is gone, it is probably difficult to capture Lingwu City.

Do you think I will follow you and do something anti-Yong?

Do you really think I am a fool, and you just talk to me, and then you fooled me into fighting for my life?"

Of course, Longcheng is a smart person, and he is also very capable and has also studied military strategy.
Chapter completed!