As his good friend, Yuan Bin had some sincere feelings in it. He didn't want him to be coerced into submission by evil forces such as the Pudu Sect, so he thought of asking Meng Zhao for help.
However, Niu Dali was also an informed and knowledgeable person. Although the relationship between him and Meng Zhao was harmonious at the moment, it was not yet heart-to-heart, let alone making any decisions for him rashly, so he looked at each other.
How could Meng Zhao, a smart man, not understand Niu Dali's thoughts? There was some hesitation in my heart.
Today, in his battle with the King of Pudu Cult, he actually helped Yuan Bin just by the way. More importantly, he needed a strong man of sufficient weight to measure his current level of cultivation. However, since he had seriously injured the opponent, He also broke off the old monk's arm, which must have created an irresolvable grudge.
In this case, it is better to take this opportunity to take this Yuan Bin into his sect. After all, what Pudu Cult can do, he can also do it.
Pudujiao wants to inherit the bloodline and identity of Chong Yuanbin and plot against the Yuan family. Although he does not have this ambition at the moment, he might as well bury a chess piece first and try it if there is a chance in the future.
In this way, Meng Zhao nodded vaguely at Niu Dali, agreeing with his idea.
Seeing the response, Niu Dali felt that Meng Zhao was willing to bear the pressure because of his face, and he felt a little more grateful and close to him.
This kind of gratitude and closeness has appeared frequently in recent times, which has made Niu Dali no longer as utilitarian in seeking refuge with Meng Zhao as he was at the beginning. A considerable part of him was attracted by his personality charm and then worked for him.
Niu Dali laughed, pointed at Meng Zhao, and said to Yuan Bin,
"Yuan Bin, don't say that I don't treat you as a friend. Today, my brother can save you once. Is it possible that he can't save you a second time? If you want to completely solve the troubles of Pudu Cult, the only way is to If you surrender to my brother, I will protect you."
When Yuan Bin heard this, he was startled. He looked at Meng Zhao in surprise and muttered.
It is true that he knew that Meng Zhao's martial arts were unparalleled, his fighting power was transcendent, and he was almost unmatched. However, he could never be the opponent of the Grandmaster. Could it be that he could also stop the leader of the Pudu Sect?
Then, he thought that since they met, he still didn't know this person's identity. Could it be that the method Niu Dali said to save him fell here?
Although the Yuan Bin people are dull and taciturn, unwilling to communicate with the outside world, and want to live a peaceful life in the mountains, they grew up in the complex environment of the Yuan family in their early years. They are absolutely full of scheming, wisdom, ruthlessness, etc. Otherwise, they would not be able to grow to adulthood.
Carefully bowing to Meng Zhao, Su Rong said expectantly,
"Yuan Bin is so rude. We have known each other for such a long time, and I still don't know the young master's surname."
Although Meng Zhao's face was pale and his breath was unstable, he was sitting on the big felt chair with a straight face. His demeanor was graceful, rich, majestic and domineering. He suddenly looked like an outstanding person from a noble family. He smiled slightly, and felt like the breeze was blowing on his face and the garden was filled with the fragrance of flowers. With the power to convince people to get closer,
"I am Meng Zhao, a native of Nan'an, Jizhou."
Yuan Bin was stunned for a moment, unable to react at first, but then a bit of information came out in his consciousness, and he suddenly remembered that not long ago, the butler told him about a talented man who had risen like a comet and was now famous all over the world.
He was born into an aristocratic family with a strong background. However, he lost his father at an early age and was selected by the imperial court at the age of eight. He came to Beijing to be the emperor and chanted sutras and prayed for the world. It was a hard life. It lasted ten years. He returned to Jizhou two years ago and began to rise to fame.
His most famous battle was at the Mingxiu Lake in Lingwu City. With his unparalleled fighting power and unparalleled talent, he killed a group of strong men from the Lei family, another powerful person in Jizhou. His background attracted the attention of hundreds of people watching at the time. Praise, no objection.
After this battle, its name spread to the north and became famous outside. The people in the north listed it as Beimeng together with Nanshen, and called it Dragon King to show its power.
This man's name is Meng Zhao. It can be said that he is a top figure who has become popular in the land of China in recent months and stands at the top of countless warriors.
"Could it be the Dragon King of Beimeng?"
Niu Dali looked at Yuan Bin in surprise and said with some confusion,
"Yuan Bin, don't you like contact with the outside world? Where did you get the name of my brother?"
Niu Dali knew about Meng Zhao because he was in the world and could often hear the latest news. Yuan Bin, a guy who lives in the mountains and forests, actually knew about Meng Zhao. Could it be that he was really famous all over the world? No one knows, no one knows?
Yuan Bin was overjoyed and explained,
"My housekeeper goes out to buy daily necessities on weekdays, and often talks with traders and lackeys. Therefore, he knows the reputation of the Dragon King from these people. I never thought that someone as brutal and unscrupulous as you, Lao Niu, could be lucky. One day, it is a bit of a blessing to be able to call a peerless person like the Dragon King a brother."
Niu Dali understood the previous words and nodded repeatedly. But when he heard the second words, his nose almost became angry. He pointed at Yuan Bin and cursed,
"Well, Yuan Bin, if it hadn't been for Lao Niu and me bringing my brothers to find you, now you might have been coerced into becoming a member of the Pudu Church, and your body and head would be missing in the future. Now you dare to say bad things about Lao Niu. You really shouldn't have come. save you."
This is of course a joke, but Niu Dali is indeed a bit proud.
According to his recent inquiries, Meng Zhao's men are indeed full of masters and talented people, many of whom are more outstanding than him. However, none of them dare to call Meng Zhao brother or brother, and most of them regard themselves as ministers and servants.
This is of course due to Meng Zhao's concealment of his identity and his carelessness in taking the lead in positioning himself. But no matter what the reason is, brothers are brothers, and a verbal title is not something ordinary people can have.
Meng Zhao kept smiling and silent, but he was distracted by two things: one was paying close attention to the conversation between Yuan Bin and Niu Dali, and the other was transporting the inner breath and regulating the physical body.
It is difficult for a person who has always been in good health and possesses infinite strength to adapt to such a weak and vain state.
This time Meng Zhao used Ziji Guiyuan, but he suffered a huge loss. In fact, regulating the dragon and tiger and transporting the inner breath could not give him much help. It could only calm down the restlessness deep in his heart.
If you really want to recover quickly, you have to use some tonic medicine to make up for the body's depletion and deficiencies.
The two chatted and laughed. Yuan Bin learned a lot of information through this conversation. After thinking for a moment, he gave another suggestion.
"Mr. Meng, in fact, from the moment I met you, Yuan has always been confused about something. I wonder if you can answer my doubts?"
Niu Dali was a little anxious, and Yuan Bin was impatient. He was still trying to figure out how to play. Aren't you afraid of angering Meng Zhao?
However, Meng Zhao has a broad mind and is not taboo about these things. He said happily,
"If you don't understand anything, just ask. If I can explain it to you, I won't refuse."
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