Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Meng Zhao was not eager to pry open Geng Pomo's mouth. He had done so much preparation before, and now it was almost time to reap the rewards, so he would not act impatiently.

First, suppress the opponent's spirit and break his will, and then use this kind of tender method to soften the opponent's resistance. In fact, the method is not new, but it is definitely useful. At least Meng Zhao does not think that Geng Pomo is the kind of person who is stubborn.

Sure enough, after eating almost everything, Geng Pomo patted his stomach. Although the pain in his body still made him frown, his eyes were relaxed and he recovered a little spirit. He said,

"Okay, tell me what you want. If you can take it out, I will never bargain."

Good guy, he treated Meng Zhao as a kidnapper. Although the hope was slim, he still wanted to use the chips he had to exchange for the opportunity to survive or even freedom.

"Haha, you are quite free and easy, which seems to be somewhat different from the image of the Indestructible King Kong that I heard."

Not only Meng Zhao thought so, but Ji Rushuang beside the hanging stove in the room also thought so. Moreover, she had personally experienced the disaster of the extermination of the Liu family. She tended to demonize Geng Pomo and other great King Kongs, and was mostly afraid of them, so naturally she didn't leave a good impression.

But in front of Meng Zhao, even the most ferocious people seemed to break their sharpness and claws and become calm. It was not because they were really good in character, but because Meng Zhao was more powerful, so strong that they were willing to bow their heads.

Geng Pomo disagreed with Meng Zhao's words, looked at Meng Zhao carefully again, and asked,

"Why do you always cover your face? I can't figure this out. Is there anything strange about your identity?"

Why Geng Pomo was lucky and felt that he had a chance to leave alive. A very key point was that Meng Zhao never let him see his face clearly from beginning to end, and deliberately covered his face.

This action is actually a bit strange, but if you think divergently, you can completely regard it as Meng Zhao's unwillingness to reveal his identity, so he made such a move.

And if Meng Zhao's identity is not revealed, as long as he kills Geng Pomo, he can conceal it well.

Doesn't his doing this just show that he has no intention of killing Geng Pomo?

This is like those kidnappers. If they don't wear masks and conceal their identities at the beginning, and communicate with the hostage face to face, they basically want to kill the hostage and there is no possibility of letting him go.

Meng Zhao smiled. It is actually a good thing to have such a thought, which makes it easier to pry open the other person's mouth.

A person with a desire to survive is always better than a person who is desperate, doesn't care about anything, and is in despair.

"My identity is indeed somewhat different, so I don't want to show it to others easily. Don't bother with this.

Next, I want to ask you some questions. Let's explain it in advance. First courtesy and then force.

If you cooperate with me and honestly express what you know and clearly, I will let you live happily, and even let you go after leaving this base.

But, if you don't cooperate with me, I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death.

Do you have any objections?"

Geng Pomo grinned bitterly, shook his big bald head, and shook his head,

"No, just ask whatever you want to know."

He couldn't pretend to be a tough guy now, because Meng Zhao completely broke him down and convinced him.

Meng Zhao didn't hesitate and asked him directly about various secrets of the King of Heaven.

He also asked Zeng Dong at the beginning, but unfortunately Zeng Dong was just a small leader of the King of Heaven Gang. Although he was valued and appreciated by the King of Heaven, his status was much lower, and he had little contact with him, so he gave Meng Zhao limited information.

However, Geng Pomo is the leader of the Eight Vajra. Whether it is martial arts, status, or trust, he is the best in the Tianwang Gang.

The information he can provide to Meng Zhao must be far more than Zeng Dong.

Geng Pomo knew that the man who covered his face was not targeting him, but the Tianwang.

He felt relieved and thought for a moment, then he described in detail his understanding of the Tianwang.

First of all, although the Tianwang founded the Tianwang Gang in Yongjian County for a short time, he actually had a foundation here a long time ago and had a considerable strength foundation in the dark world.

Therefore, after becoming famous, it expanded to the current level in a short time.

This power foundation does not seem to be laid by the Tianwang himself, but has existed for a long time, but was taken over by the later Tianwang and perfectly used.

This shows that the Tianwang, as Meng Zhao guessed, may be one of the front-line pawns pushed out by a large force.

Secondly, this Heavenly King, whose surname should be Su, is a martial arts master who practices the art of war and battle formations, which means he is a martial artist of the same type as Linghu Rui under Meng Zhao.

The martial arts he practices is called Blood Evil Spear Classic. The condensed spear power is invincible and bloodthirsty like a demon. When he attacks, he is fierce, brutal, and murderous. He is a master at the level of innate perfection.

This is Geng Pomo's reminder to Meng Zhao. The martial arts of Heavenly King Su are revealed on the surface. As for whether he has hidden it, Geng Pomo is not sure.

In addition, this Heavenly King has a close relationship with a major force in Hushan, because Geng Pomo has been sent to contact a major force in Hushan more than once, sometimes to transport some things, sometimes to deliver letters. In short, he is not an ordinary partner.

This point especially attracted Meng Zhao's attention. He ignored other information and quickly asked about the news of this force.

Although Geng Pomo didn't know why Meng Zhao was so concerned about the information about the forces in the mountains, he happily told it. After all, he didn't know much.

According to his estimation, the manpower of that force should be between 20,000 and 30,000, with high blood and excellent soldiers and armor.

Calling it a rebellion may be a bit exaggerated. After all, the number of people is too small. With such a small number of people, Liangzhou cannot be promoted equally.

But as the great thief of Aoxiao Province, it is more than enough. If not, there will be tens of thousands of people, and the power it unleashes will be unparalleled.

There were definitely quite a few masters among them, and two of them he knew well were actually the bandit leaders of the cottage in Hushan.

This also corroborates some of the information revealed by Wang Xu, the leader of the Jingshan bandits. The two corroborations are highly overlapping, which also increases the credibility.

After all, Wang Xu had been going to Lingwu City for some time. If new forces joined the rebels in Hushan, it would not excessively affect the general structure and combat power. It would be more credible to increase the number by less than 10,000 people.

At the same time, there are many cottages in Hushan. They may have been disguised by this group of rebels when the time was not ripe, or they may have surrendered because they were afraid of the rebels' power.

Meng Zhao asked in detail where the rebels were currently stationed.

Geng Pomo mentioned a place. According to the general direction Meng Zhao got from Wang Xu, it was not much different. It should have been described from different directions and angles as the number of people increased and the station was expanded later.