Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

It has to be said that Tie Xiongfei is really Song Zhiwen's biggest failure in his past experience.

Trusting him and letting him poison Meng Zhao is a failure; trusting him, protecting him and hiding him is a failure.

If it weren't for Tie Xiongfei, why would Meng Zhao be questioning him today? In fact, this is very likely to affect Li Li, Zhai Hao, and Wei Gang's senses towards him, which is equivalent to a change in the attitude of the three major forces.

These are not people from three small families. Behind them are the martial arts holy land standing on the top of Dayong Peak.

Compared to the Thirteenth Family, the entire Song family is just a small and humble insect. Offending such people will have a certain degree of negative impact on his future management of the Song and Wu families, and even on their future development.

Therefore, if he could turn back time, he would immediately choose to crush the bastard Tie Xiongfei to death.

Meng Zhao's answer to Song Zhiwen was not surprising. His back was straight and straight, his green clothes were as green as jade, and his fair and handsome face exuded a radiant luster. He smiled and said,

"However, I learned from Tie Xiongfei that the reason why he poisoned me was because he was ordered by Song Zhiwen, that is, you. That's why I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart and had the intention to kill you. .

I don’t know whether you are satisfied with this explanation or not. Please help me clear up my doubts. "

Song Zhiwen let out a sigh, his whole expression was very tangled and full of doubts. He held a folding fan in one hand, tapped the palm of his other hand from time to time, and sighed,

"This, this, how is this possible? Tie Xiongfei and I only met each other a few times and never exchanged a few words with each other.

How could you conspire with him to assassinate you, Mr. Meng?

Besides, before the Iron Hands were defeated by Young Master, they were considered to be the first-class gangs in the city. Although I was from the Song family, I was just an underappreciated younger generation with no power, so he had no reason to bow down to me!

Mr. Meng, there must be something fishy about this matter. You have to think twice and don’t just listen to it.

I was unjustly accused. Perhaps this was a counter-insurgency plan by Tiexiong Fei to provoke the relationship between you and me, and then instigate conflicts between the Song and Meng families, creating opportunities for those who are interested.

You are wise, powerful, and talented, so you shouldn’t be fooled, right? "

When Meng Zhao saw this, he laughed three times and became somewhat interested in this thick-faced and sinister man.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song, you are really an interesting person. Do you think you can make me doubt Tie Xiongfei and trust you with a few words of prevarication and flattery?

Moreover, you are not someone who is not taken seriously. Tie Xiongfei can tell you that you are the hidden secret weapon of the Song family. You are a talented person who is expected to take over the Song family in the future. For this reason alone, it is difficult for me to believe that you just The words said. "

Song Zhiwen even cursed Tie Xiong in his heart to fly down to the eighteenth level of hell. On the outside, he still looked bitter and aggrieved.

"Mr. Meng, this is not an excuse, but a fact. Besides, how can any heir of the family be as inconspicuous as me?"

Meng Zhao let out a cry and was silent for a moment. His tall and straight figure and streamlined muscles suddenly erupted with killing intent that was as dazzling as the sun in the sky. The grass all around was irritating, and the leaves were whirling and faintly burnt. The smell flowed out, and a pair of purple eyes were as bright as quicksand, and he said coldly,

"Since you are just an unfavored disciple, if I kill you today, the Song family will probably not offend me for you, right?"

Song Zhiwen was startled. Before, Meng Zhao was like the warm sun of spring, gentle and soft, making people relaxed physically and mentally. The next moment, it turned into the bursting poisonous sun of summer, exuding endless light and heat, baking Do everything within sight.

Song Zhiwen had a feeling that his bones, flesh and blood, Qi, and even the thoughts in his heart were all melted by Meng Zhao's sudden explosion, turning into a ball of soft mud.

Immediately, his heart was shocked, and a stream of pure energy emerged, dispelling the shadow of ignorance and terror in his heart. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a dazzling swastika Buddha light suppressed the blood, flesh and bones, and the essence and true energy returned to normal.

He looked at Meng Zhao in shock, his expression changed for the first time, and he said solemnly,

"Mr. Meng, although you are a dragon among men and have a strong family background, you don't have to bully others so much!"

In his heart, he secretly wondered whether he would be able to defeat the opponent if he really took action at this time.

He was also a momentary hero, possessing a body with a special constitution, that is, a spiritual, spiritual, and wise body.

He also practiced the Tripitaka Sutra and the Feiling Sutra, the Song family's unique technique, and merged Buddhism and Taoism into one.

Coupled with the Qiqiao cultivation level, he is also a leader among the young people, and his foundation is deep.

Although he rarely fought against others in the past, no one who really fought against him could defeat him.

He can be regarded as invincible in both vertical and horizontal directions and has a heroic spirit of his own.

However, facing Meng Zhao this time, the terrifying murderous intention that condensed into reality, the powerful and domineering aura, and the warning from deep in his heart really made him have no desire to fight.

Because you are destined to lose, what's the point of fighting?

Song Zhiwen's physique was special and his inspiration was extraordinary. Although it was not as good as Shen Tianci's psychic jade body, it was somewhat similar.

At the beginning, Shen Tianci was able to realize that Meng Zhao's physique and talent potential were extremely high because of the blessing of his own psychic jade body.

Today, Meng Zhao has partially developed the limit of his talent. Of course, Song Zhiwen can also detect the gap between the two through his spiritual mind and body.

If it was a fight, the chance that he could defeat Meng Zhao was less than 10%. If it was a life and death battle, he would definitely die, and there was not even a 10% chance of escaping.

This is so terrifying to people, so terrifying, it doesn't even look like a person, but a real dragon wearing human skin.

For a moment, Song Zhiwen couldn't help but feel great fear in his heart. Under the white clothes on his back, a thin layer of sweat popped up, moistening the clothes. His breathing could not help but stagnate a little, with some caution. .

He couldn't guarantee whether Meng Zhao would take action. He just felt that it was best not to have contact with Meng Zhao alone in the future.

This is really a dangerous thing.

At the same time, Song Zhiwen also realized for the first time the horror of Meng Zhao.

It's not the kind of horror that involves scheming the city, the forces under his command, and the relationship between one's own background.

But simply, the power of being a warrior, and the terrifying potential of unlimited.

In addition to being frightened and angry, Song Zhiwen also couldn't help but have doubts similar to those of Li Li and Zhai Hao just now.

Who is stronger, Meng Zhao, or Longcheng, the young hero who became famous all over the world thanks to Shen Tianci?

The changes between the two people also instantly attracted the attention of some interested people.

After all, Meng Zhao is considered to be the most prominent person on Mingxiu Lake this time, and has attracted much attention. His anger and murderous intent were revealed, as if he was cold in the cold winter, and full of murderous aura, which of course could not be hidden from the eyes of some people.

"That must be Meng Zhao from the Meng family. His aura is incredible. Who is that person opposite him that provoked such murderous intent from him?"

A middle-aged man with a white face and short beard was a little surprised and asked his companion.

Another man, who was about the same age as him, was also looking intently.

"I don't know, but this boy's aura is unbelievable and his talent is extraordinary. He is worthy of being praised by Shen Tianci. If he fights against Longcheng today, he will be worth watching."

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For a while, the outside world whispered and quietly watched the development of the situation.