When Meng Zhao heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said,

"You must say what I want to know. If you don't say it, I have some ways to cure you. Do you believe it?"

The demon bat looked up, looked at Meng Zhao coldly, shook his head,

"If I don't believe it, the worst thing I have now is just a word of death.

And Kumara wants to take me to Yujing for trial. What do you dare to do to me?"

This is also his fearlessness, and in the end, he might not be able to escape the torture of Lingchi who was cut into pieces.

But before that, the masters of Tianxingtang, including Kumara, would ensure his personal safety and avoid abuse.

Meng Zhao applauded, as if he admired the toughness of the demon bat very much, but his tone was indescribable and vicious.

"You have heard it before. Kumara and I are called brothers and sisters, so our relationship is very different.

If you put your face down and beg him to stay for a few more days, it will be not difficult, but what will you do in these few days?

You may be able to withstand the destruction and ravage of the body of low-level bodies, but I will trample on your dignity as a generation of innate strong men, for example, feeding you a strong spring medicine, and then locking you with an old sow rolling in the mud. What do you think you will?"

At first, the Demon Bat thought Meng Zhao was just torture, but when he heard this, he suddenly shuddered and fell into an unprecedented anxiety and fear.

He was afraid of death, but he would not resist so much. After all, people in the world came and went in the wind and rain, and they had already prepared to put their heads on their belts, but this vicious method was unheard of and unseen.

What can the relationship between people, dirty and smelly old sows? Generally speaking, people eat pork.

But he couldn't resist Meng Zhao's extremely vicious intentions and fed him medicine. If he really lost control of his spirit, he might have done something that could be unprecedented and recorded in history, and that countless warriors in the world laughed at him to death.

Moreover, the demon bat is very good at focusing on the key points. Meng Zhao's example is very spiritual. If he can think of this kind of insulting method, it does not mean that there is no more insulting.

At least the demon bat felt that Meng Zhao was more like a demon than himself, a demon who manipulated human hearts.

Seeing that the demon bat looked like a balloon with air leaks, the previous toughness was completely gone, and the face of the withered mummy looked like an expression of indulgence. He smiled,

"Of course, if you choose to cooperate with me, then, in return, I may not be able to let you suck some semen and blood to make up for your physical loss. It is impossible to let you feel comfortable, but everything is fine."

First, give me a stick and then a sweet date. Although they are all empty-mouthed and have no real idea, now as a prisoner at the ranks, the demon bat can only choose to believe in Meng Zhao and have no other way out.

"What do you want to know?"

"Who sent you to assassinate me? Is it Hu Baiwan?

How is his status in the Hell, and I need to know everything you know about him."

The demon bat smiled bitterly and struggled to get up from the ground, but his body really had no strength.

Meng Zhao gave Lu Zhong a wink, and Lu Zhong came forward and helped him up, then helped him sit on the chair next to him, took a deep breath, and then said,

"You are right. The person who called me to kill you was Hu Baiwan.

He also has a nickname in my hell path, called the God of Wealth, which refers to his method of turning into gold by making stones into stones.

Many people in Hell have received his support, which is a major source of funds in our organization.

Therefore, the God of Wealth has a high status and is more popular among the top leaders of the organization than a purely evil person and killer like me.

There are three innate masters around him, one of whom was recruited by him, and the other two were sent by the old guys in the hell path to protect him..."

The demon bat cooperates very well. He knows a lot about the Hell God of Wealth, and Hu Baiwan, a huge wealthy man in Nan'an. They are also old friends for many years.

Of course, the amount of friendship depends on whether Hu Baiwan can satisfy the appetite of the demon bat.

"So, is this descendant of Tuxu's wife's brother-in-law also the work of Hu Baiwan?"

"That's right, I heard from the God of Wealth that he received a key from this family a long time ago. It was suspected to be a token of some kind. It may be related to the Supreme Alliance treasure that has been circulating in Jizhou for a long time, but I don't know how to use it.

This time I knew you were inquiring about the traces of Tu Xiu's descendants. It was probably for the key, so he deliberately led your subordinates to come here and asked me to ambush here, but I didn't expect that it was a game that was wrong and you planned it."

Speaking of these, the Demon Bat was not only frustrated, but also more confused. How did Meng Zhao know that Hu Baiwan and he were going to be unfavorable to him? Could it be that he could calculate, but if this is the case, there would be no need to understand some of Hu Baiwan's things through him.

After receiving the affirmative answer from the Demon Bat, Meng Zhao felt very calm. This time, he would not be able to do anything wrong.

But to deal with this big businessman, it is definitely not enough to rely on his own strength alone, and he also has to rely on the power of the Meng family and Tianxingtang.

"Then, you and Hu Baiwan have been in contact for a long time, but do you know what weaknesses and flaws he has?"

The demon bat was shocked and realized that Meng Zhao was inquiring so many things, not just to know the truth, but also to deal with Hu Baiwan. This young man was really brave and fearless, and dared to think and do it.

"No, if you have long contact with the God of Wealth, you will find that he is really a person who is invisible. He often takes one step and three steps to people and things.

It’s not that no one in our hell path wants to take his place, and even steal his current huge business group. Unfortunately, no one has succeeded.

Moreover, I advise you not to make any decisions about him. Do you know that in addition to the background of Hell, he also has something to do with a sage figure in Jizhou?"

Meng Zhao smiled, the evil devil's Taoism was the target of severe crackdown in the territory of the Dayong Dynasty. Although it has been a long time since the pursuit order issued has long been nameless, the basic political tendencies are very clear.

If you fight against Hell, everyone will help you. If you collude with Hell, I will not be able to clean it up.

Even if the royal family is involved with the Hell, they cannot face the joint accountability of the other eight surnames and thirteen families.

Meng Zhao didn't believe it anymore. No matter how powerful a person is, can he still control the national policy of Dayong?

"The current ninth prince was named Prince Fu and was granted two thousand households three years ago. He was the governor of Jizhou. He had the power to inquire about military and political affairs. He was a noble man of heaven and dragon son and grandson.

The God of Wealth has social interactions with the Prince of Fu, which is also the reason why many senior officials in our hell path value him.

If you want to deal with him, the Meng family may not be able to bear the anger of the Prince Fu."

Meng Zhao's face changed. This was really unexpected news. Hu Baiwan was even involved with the prince who was named prince. This kind of communication method was really good.

However, he thought again that if Hu Baiwan really exposed the identity of a man in the hell, he was afraid that the Prince Fu would draw a clear line with him first. After all, the royal family is still the descendants of the current emperor. People who have the idea of ​​fighting for the throne must cherish their feathers than ordinary people.
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