Meng Zhao was usually deep-minded and outstanding in scheming. He could tell the autumn by looking at a leaf. Many powerful people had fallen at his hands, with no disadvantages.
However, facing the Lord of the Bleeding Water Immortal Palace, I feel that no matter how many strategies or clever thoughts, it is difficult to accomplish anything.
Therefore, no matter how many times I thought about it, I still couldn't figure out whether the demon master really saw through him or was trying to deceive him.
Meng Zhao's response method is also very simple. He refuses to admit it until death. No matter how bad the result is, his identity will be revealed, it is better than being stupid and confessing.
"Here, is the palace master joking with me? Bi is indeed from the Demon Lord Palace, there is absolutely no lie."
"The first flaw is that you said that you are a rebel from the Demon Lord Palace and plan to follow Tuntian. However, your own basic talent is by no means inferior to that of Tuntian, and is even slightly above him. Do you think you can hide it from others?
The second flaw is that Wei Qi just pretended to be in front of me, but his acting skills were poor and ridiculous. I have already noticed that you are the one who really makes the decision, but he is always worried about you. idea.
On these two points alone, I have determined that you are definitely not from the Demon Lord Palace, let alone join the Tiantian Sect.
Tell me, who are you and why are you here? "
Meng Zhao sighed. The other party had already made it so clear. No matter how much he denied it, it would be useless. Instead, he underestimated the master. He did not expect that a strong person at this level could have such keen perception. This time, he was overconfident.
However, Meng Zhao was not so desperate. Now that the Lord of Bishui Immortal Palace knew that his identity was false, he did not expose it in front of Wei Qi. Instead, he left him alone and gave him a chance to change his identity. , indicating that the other party does not insist on killing himself.
Moreover, judging from the other party's attitude, Yu Tuntian Daozi seems to have a purely transactional relationship. Valuing the other party does not mean that he has to think about the other party in everything.
Meng Zhao was determined in his heart, straightened up, and his crouched and low posture suddenly disappeared, and turned into like an unsheathed divine sword, with its sharp edges exposed, and he cupped his fists,
"The Palace Master has a perfect eye for magic. He is indeed an earth-shattering master of magic. I admire you.
My name is Meng Tao. I was born as a cultivator of the Demonic Way. I have been practicing in hiding. Not long ago, I succeeded in the Demonic Art. When I walked down the mountain, I met Wei Qi and several people from the Demonic Hall of the Human Realm. After some exchanges, I learned about Bishui Immortal Palace. The devil's meeting.
With the intention of paying homage to the master of magic and broadening his horizons, I came here and asked the palace master for his advice. "
At this time, Meng Zhao seemed to be possessed by the movie king. You ask your questions and I tell you mine. He talks a lot, but his face is sincere. There is a hint of unruly in his eyebrows, which fully reflects his fledgling edge and immaturity.
"Oh, since you are the genius of my demonic path, you can just come here openly, why bother to weave your identity?"
Through the screen, Meng Zhao couldn't see the expression of the Bishui Palace Master. From his voice alone, he really couldn't figure out the other person's psychological changes at this time. After thinking for a moment, he said,
"Well, there are two reasons.
First, I am just a casual cultivator of the devil's path. I have no masters. Second, I have no background and support, and I am sensitive and inferior.
The Demon Guild is a gathering place for heroes, and they are afraid that they will be chased away before entering the mountain, so they deliberately use the identity of the Demon Lord Hall to promote themselves. This move is indeed a villain's heart to judge a gentleman's heart. "
"As for the second reason, it doesn't sound nice to say it. I have a deal with Wei Qi, and I plan to embezzle the treasures that Tian Daozi bought from the palace master.
After all, this is disgraceful and disrespectful to you. I dare not tell you by my real name, so I used a false identity.
Meng made a mistake in his trip and asked the palace lord to forgive him. "
Seeing how Meng Zhao looked so handsome and talented, but what he said was so shameless and evil-hearted, the men and women on both sides of the screen, as well as the senior brother of the Immortal Palace, all widened their eyes in surprise.
He spoke out so openly about what he had taken away from Tiantian Daozi, but there was no remorse on his face. How could a person be like this?
Of course, it is normal for people in the evil path to play tricks and take advantage of others. The key is that you should show some fear!
Tuntian Daozi is a well-known figure in the magic world. Although he is the leader of the younger generation, his martial arts skills and power are so powerful that he can catch up with the strong men of the older generation, and even surpass them.
Dare to steal his things, a brave heart and a leopard's courage are not enough to describe it. That is something that only a first-rate madman and a strong man dares to do.
As for the other party to the transaction, they were the master of Bishui Immortal Palace and a dignified master of magic.
If the things were really defrauded, wouldn't it mean that even my master would become the target of this kid's scheme?
In the hearts of the three of them, their master is ten times and a hundred times more powerful than Taozi Tuntian. This kid actually dares to talk and speak freely here. It is really crazy.
Therefore, after hearing these words, the senior brother of Immortal Palace suddenly changed his expression, his eyes turned into two sharp swords, and stabbed Meng Zhao, his voice was as cold as ice,
"How dare you do such a thing and deceive my master. You are really asking for your own death. Why don't you kneel down and apologize?"
All in all, he was still a little afraid and curious about Meng Zhao. The hazy and illusory sword energy in his body made a faint clanging sound, warning him to be wary of him.
To sum it up, he thought Meng Zhao was a low-class character and didn't even take him seriously, treating him as nothing.
Unexpectedly, the other party was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger, and was discovered by his master, and then showed his prowess. Doesn't this mean that he is short-sighted? Bayi Chinese website
Of course, the senior brother of Immortal Palace would never admit that it was his poor eyesight. In other words, it was Meng Zhao's hiding ability that was too strong. His strength was naturally beyond his imagination, so he should not be careless.
Meng Zhao was really worried at first, not sure if he could pass this test.
However, I only saw the Senior Brother of the Immortal Palace talking, but I didn’t see the Demon Dao Grandmaster express his position. He suddenly had a suspicion, and didn’t care about the accusations of the Senior Brother of the Immortal Palace. He smiled slightly, clasped his fists at the screen and said,
"Palace Master, what I say is true and true, absolutely not false.
As for what your great disciple said, it seems to be biased.
The transaction between you and Tuntian Daozi has been successfully completed. I only defrauded the treasure from Tuntian Daozi, but I didn't mean any disrespect to the palace master. How can I impose guilt? "
This is not bad.
The two parties to the transaction were the Lord of Bishui Immortal Palace and Wei Qi sent by Tuntian Daozi. Now that the transaction was successfully completed, the things were in Wei Qi's hands.
Meng Zhao used Wei Qi to intercept Hu Baobao from Tuntian Daozi. The only damage he suffered was the interests of Tuntian Daozi. He was indeed quite friendly to the Lord of Bishui Immortal Palace.
This is also one of the reasons why Meng Zhao dares to talk freely and even argue with reason.
The senior brother of Immortal Palace was stunned. He didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant and was about to say something.
But I heard a cough coming from behind the screen,
"Feng'er, this kid has a sharp tongue, clever eloquence, and good tongue. You are no match for him."
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
