Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Moreover, Meng Zhao did not live alone, but divided 30% of the profits and gave them to Beitang He, which was considered a benefit for everyone to join in the crime.

Eating alone is refreshing, but it can also easily offend others.

Divide the interests and everyone will gain. This is the long-term way.

Beitang He was different from his father Beitang Ang in that he was very restless. This could be seen from the fact that he colluded with evil Taoists and secretly cooperated with Meng Zhao to seize the power of a 10,000-strong military force.

For such people, interests are the best way to tie them up, so Meng Zhao used 30% of his income in exchange for the other party's support.

Destroying the eleven forces was not a trivial matter, and Meng Zhao did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and do it with a tough attitude.

You need someone with weight to cheer for you.

To wipe out so many forces in Lingwu City at once, one must have one's own strength, and the outside world must also provide relevant support and help, and Beitang He can undoubtedly do this.

Beitang He was also stunned for a moment. He didn't want Meng Zhao's strength to expand rapidly and get bigger, but that didn't mean he didn't want the power at hand to increase. These were two different things.

Furthermore, with Meng Zhao's character and the strength at hand, even without his help, he would not be able to overwhelm the forces of these families. He is just the icing on the cake. It is a good deal to have so many benefits.

After thinking about it like this, he made a decision, nodded and said,

"Forget it, since you said so, I will do as you wish, but you must wait for my news before taking action, and strive to minimize the turmoil and turmoil in the city."

Meng Zhao nodded in agreement. This was only good for him, not bad. Moreover, after this annexation and expansion, he could truly establish his status and foundation in Lingwu City, making this place truly his base camp...

After Meng Zhao left, Beitang He stayed in the box for about half a quarter of an hour. He also asked someone to help the two female guards who fainted. In addition, he also replaced the food and wine on the table with new ones. .

After three knocks on the door, a suave-looking young man wearing a blue gown and holding a white paper fan slowly walked in, bringing a gust of fragrant wind to the door opposite Beitanghe. Sitting down in a comfortable position, his posture is quite gentlemanly.

This person is about 27 or 27 years old. He wears a long scarf, has soft and sentimental peach blossom eyes, and has handsome and elegant facial features. He only wears perfume and powder, and looks a bit like a pretty boy.

However, it is just like, this person has a strong aura and superb martial arts. He is an innate strong hand, not a scholar without the power to bind a chicken.

After sitting down, he gently flicked his slender white palm, and the folding fan made a snapping sound, folded in half, and placed it carefully on the table. It seemed that he valued the folding fan very much.

Then he picked up the wine pot and started drinking.

It was as if he and Beitang He were very familiar old friends, without any strangeness or estrangement.

"Your Majesty, how was your discussion with that Dragon King? Did you agree to our opinions?"

Beitang He looked away from the window, looked at the peach-eyed young man, nodded, and said helplessly,

"I have agreed, but there are some twists and turns in the process, which may not be what you and I want to see."

Hearing this, the young man with peach blossom eyes asked with great interest,

"Oh, I'm very curious about that Dragon King. I want to hear what his regulations are. Your Majesty, please tell me."

Beitang He did not hide anything, and recounted the contents of the conversation between himself and Meng Zhao. Of course, he concealed the fact that Meng Zhao had discovered that he had cooperated and colluded with the evil way.

The other party might not be able to guess it, but there are some things he can't say. If he says it himself, the taste will change.

The peach-eyed young man hissed, shook his head, and said in disbelief,

"This Dragon King is really flexible and able to tolerate such grievances, which is somewhat inconsistent with the domineering temperament he has shown in the past.

However, his style of swallowing up eleven families is as powerful as ever, and he is really bold. "

In the eyes of the peach-eyed young man, Meng Zhao is definitely a high-spirited and high-spirited domineering character.

His actions are ruthless and his style is extreme. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. This can be gleaned from Meng Zhao's many expansions and enterprising efforts after he came to Lingwu City.

Especially the most recent time, he used the Yangwu Army to destroy the Zhang family of Xiaofeng Hall, the top power in the city. In front of everyone, he easily defeated Zhang Zhichong who used the magic weapon. His force was so strong that it was simply not as powerful as the innate man who had conquered countless warriors. In awe, the name of Beimeng Dragon King became more and more famous.

This time, some guys from the Evil Dao, because of the killing of a powerful master of the Hell Dao by Nan'an Bo Meng Jizu, took action against Meng Zhao's property, burned, killed and looted, which can be said to have bullied the other party.

It can also be said that most people can't bear to poop and pee on Meng Zhao's head, let alone a tyrant like Meng Zhao?

According to what the young man with peach-blossom eyes thought, Meng Zhao should have been ready to take action and carry out a thunderous strike to wipe out the evil forces in the city.

However, Meng Zhao has been tracking down the person who did it secretly, so he did not reveal anything. Until today, Beitang He invited Meng Zhao to come and talk, exchange opinions and conditions, and reach a consensus.

In the eyes of the peach-eyed young man, Meng Zhao's request was not a big problem. At most, it just meant that he had a bigger appetite and was more aggressive.

However, after he thought for a moment, his eyes suddenly shone, as if he had thought of something, and he threw the wine glass in his hand on the table.

"Your Majesty, a possibility suddenly occurred to me."

Bei Tanghe knew the peach-eyed young man in front of him very well, and the two of them had not been working together for a day or two. Knowing that the other person was not a random person, he asked curiously,

"What's the possibility?"

"In my impression, Meng Zhao is a man with a strong personality and a domineering style. When the Meng family's Dragon Tooth Ship was burned down, logically speaking, something should be done. But then, the winery was burned down and the rice store was destroyed. Smash...

After these days, after suffering so many losses, they still stand still. Instead, they keep releasing news and tracking down the relevant murderers. Do you think this is reasonable? "

Beitang He was just about to say that there was something unreasonable. The demons were all rats in the gutter. They acted cautiously. It was not surprising that there was no news for a while.

And it's not like Meng Zhao didn't do anything. Didn't he deal with a group of traitors in his family, and his methods showed his ruthless nature?

However, if you think about it carefully, Meng Zhao now has Yangwu's army, as well as the original Meng family forces, and even countless small forces approaching him to flatter him.

In terms of strength, influence, and even ability to spy on intelligence in Lingwu City, no one can match him.

It was impossible for Meng Zhao to not find any clues. He might even have found the mastermind according to the diagram, or at least there were relevant clues.

Then, why didn't he move at all?