Zhao Lei felt that the heat was about the same, and he had already tested Meng Bei's level. In an instant, he stepped back a foot and broke up the fight, although Zhao Lei was the one pressing and beating from the beginning to the end.
In Zhao Lei's opinion, Meng Bei's current level is on par with Chai Ang and weaker than the explosive Huang Meng, because his magic power is still very weak, but it is not bad to have such power.
Meng Bei's magic power is what makes Zhao Lei strange. Generally speaking, if he has magic power, he has practiced Qi, but his performance does not look like he has practiced Qi.
He was right in front of him, so Zhao Lei naturally wouldn't make blind guesses. If he asked directly, if Meng Bei was still hiding it, don't blame him and kill him.
Zhao Lei had already asked Granny Hei for advice on Granny Hei's soul-searching technique while he was practicing the ice arrow technique. The spell was very simple, and Zhao Lei knew it after listening to it twice.
Zhao Lei didn't mind at all that Meng Bei became his first recipient of the spell.
At this time, Meng Bei saw that Zhao Lei had retreated and was no longer pressing him down to fight, and that he didn't seem to want to continue fighting with him, so he immediately released the magic power on him.
At this moment, Meng Bei was already sweating all over. The sweat beads on his head were as big as soybeans and dripped down his forehead to the ground.
"Sure enough, there is no real person with a great reputation. Gang leader Zhao is very powerful in martial arts. He just overestimated his abilities."
"Ha, my brother's superb marksmanship still puts me to shame. I'm just a little stronger.
Brother, my current situation is not worthy of your skills. "
Qiang, Zhao Lei put the knife back into the scabbard and looked at Meng Bei with a smile on his face, with amusement in his eyes.
Listening to Zhao Lei's words, Meng Bei looked embarrassed.
"Gang Leader, please forgive me. The reason why I am like this is also difficult to explain, so I cannot disclose it."
"I'm not interested in these things. I followed you all the way here not to hear about these trivial things. What I'm more interested in is the thing that comes out of your body and is attached to the stick."
Zhao Lei saw clearly and stopped going around in circles with Meng Bei. He revealed his secret method in words.
"Gang Leader Zhao, this is my family tradition, I'm afraid..."
Zhao Lei felt that Meng Bei still didn't understand the current situation. He had just given him face, but he was so shameless that he was still covering up. It seemed that he wanted to make him realize the reality. .
"It doesn't matter. You can take your secret technique down below and give it to your children. I believe your ancestors will be very pleased after seeing it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Bei was like a frightened wild cat, his hair stood on end. He stared at Zhao Lei with wide eyes, and mana surged out of him and attached to the wooden stick.
As long as Zhao Lei does anything wrong, Meng Bei will risk his life to keep Zhao Lei here, but he also knows the gap between himself and Zhao Lei.
Until the last moment, Meng Bei didn't want to become Zhao Lei's enemy to gain the slightest chance of life.
Even though Meng Bei was extremely angry and wanted to tear him alive in the face of this enemy who threatened his children, he still wanted to have a talk in the end.
"You! Gang leader Zhao, you are also a person of status. If you bring trouble to your children, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation as gang leader."
"Fame, hum! Fame is earned, not given by others. Besides, you can go to Pingyang City to find out how my reputation came about. If you don't believe in evil, you can give it a try. I just tried to I haven't used all three powers, I hope you can withstand one of my moves."
Hearing Zhao Lei's words, Meng Bei's face turned gloomy. This secret method was the ancestral secret method of his Meng family. It had been passed down for hundreds of years. His ancestors had also been glorious in the past, but in his generation, there were only three people left in the direct line. This secret method can only be passed down by direct descendants.
If Meng Bei told Zhao Lei this secret method, how could he have the face to meet his ancestors?
But now the lives of his children and himself were in Zhao Lei's hands. If he and his children died, wouldn't this secret method be lost? What's the use of sticking to this secret method.
Slowly, Meng Bei's psychological defenses were shaken. He was not afraid of death, but his children who had not truly experienced life should not die here. They still had a great life.
Zhao Lei saw Meng Bei struggling there and did not urge him. It would be best if he could say it himself. Searching for souls would damage Zhao Lei, not to mention Meng Bei who already had magic power. Now he had something to threaten. , there is no need to gain benefits at the expense of yourself.
As for whether he would be deceived, just kidding, Zhao Lei has already reached the third level of Qi training, and is only one step away from breaking through to the fourth level. His magic power is not comparable to that of Meng Bei.
It was not easy for Zhao Lei to perform the secret techniques that Meng Bei could perform. He couldn't match him in pure martial arts, but he couldn't match him in cultivating immortals.
Fortunately, Meng Bei also knew that it was a life and death crisis, so he made a decision without thinking for too long.
The secret method exists, but it is empty without people. In this way, the secret method will be lost. I believe his ancestors did not want to see this. Meng Bei could only comfort himself in this way.
"Gang Leader Zhao, I can tell you this secret method, but I hope you won't spread it and tell others."
"I can agree to your request. Besides, your secret method may not be usable by ordinary people."
"Hey, how do you know?"
"I know more than you think. Let's not waste time here. You tell me quickly and I'll leave quickly."
Hearing Zhao Lei's words, Meng Bei sighed inwardly. He had no choice but to speak slowly amid hesitation and guilt.
It turns out that before the founding of Zhao State, this land was ruled by a country called Jiuhua State, and Meng Bei's ancestor was a general of Jiuhua State, and this marksmanship was passed down from his ancestors.
Later, in the battle of Zhao State to destroy Jiuhua State, Meng Bei's ancestors died in the battle. The family was almost wiped out, leaving only a little boy who was a direct descendant. He was taken away by his ancestor's personal guards and stayed there ever since. Got this line.
After the country was destroyed, they naturally could not live with their original surname, so they later changed their surname to Meng. After the boy grew up, he organized many rebellions, but they all ended in failure.
Later, the entire country prospered under the leadership of the Zhao royal family, and he gave up his thoughts, lived in seclusion, and lived an ordinary life.
Meng Bei's secret technique was famous throughout the Jiuhua Kingdom back then. It was a complete set of techniques, second only to the royal family, and it was coveted by countless people.
It is a pity that the boy was too young at that time and could not remember it thoroughly, so this technique was incomplete and was later passed down as a secret technique.
During these years of multiplication, Meng Bei's ancestor gradually started to work as a Xiajiu Liucai family, which has been passed down to this day.
