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Chapter 883 Identity

As his good friend, Yuan Bin felt a bit sincere and loyal. He didn't want him to be coerced and forced to follow the evil forces like Pudu, so he thought about asking Meng Zhao for help.

However, Niu Dali is also an informed and tactful person. Although his relationship with Meng Zhao is harmonious, he still cannot reach the level of being heart-to-heart. It is even more impossible to make any decisions for him rashly, so he asked with his eyes.

How could a person with a wise man in Meng Zhao not understand Niu Dali’s thoughts? He was a little hesitant and thoughtful.

Today he fought with the Dharma King of Pudu. In fact, he helped Yuan Bin by the way. He wanted a strong man of sufficient importance to measure his current level of cultivation. However, since he had seriously injured the other party and had cut off the old monk's arm, he must have formed an indelible hatred.

In this way, it would be better to take this opportunity to get this Yuanbin to the disciples. After all, he can do what the General Dushi can do.

The Pudu Cult wants to take over 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 lay a chess piece first. If he has the chance in the future, he can try one or two.

In this way, Meng Zhao nodded obscurely at Niu Dali, as if he agreed to 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.

This kind of gratitude and closeness has often appeared recently, which has made Niu Dali no longer as utilitarian as he had to surrender to Meng Zhao as he was at the beginning. A considerable part of it was attracted by his personal charm and then worked hard for him.

Niu Dali laughed, pointed at Meng Zhao, and said to Yuan Bin.

"Yuanbin, don't say that I don't treat you as a friend. Today, my brother can save you once, can he not save you a second time? If you want to completely solve the troubles of the Pudu sect, the only way is to go to my brother's disciples, and you will be able to protect you."

Yuan Bin was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Meng Zhao in surprise and muttered.

It is true that he knew that Meng Zhao had great martial arts skills, and his combat power was beyond the innate level, and he had almost no rivals, but he could never be a master's opponent. Could he still stop the leader of the Pudu Sect?

Then, he thought that since the meeting, he still didn't know the identity of this person. Could it be that Niu Dali said that the method that could save him was here?

Although Yuan Bin is dull and taciturn, he is unwilling to communicate with the outside world and stays in the mountains and lives a dull life, he was also a person who grew up in the complex environment of the Yuan family in his early years. He was definitely not short of scheming, wisdom, ruthlessness, etc., otherwise he would not be able to grow up to adulthood.

He bowed carefully to Meng Zhao, and said with a look of anticipation,

"Yuan Bin is rude. He has not known the name of the young master Gao at such a time."

Although Meng Zhao's face was pale, his breath was also unstable. However, he sat steadily on the felt chair, with graceful and wealthy, majestic and domineering, and seemed to be like a noble family member. He smiled slightly, and was like a breeze blowing his face, and the fragrance of flowers filled the garden, carrying a convincing and close force,

"In the lower Meng Zhao, a native of Nan'an, Jizhou."

Yuan Bin was stunned and at first didn't react. However, a little information came out of his consciousness. He suddenly remembered the proud hero who had risen like a comet and was now famous all over the world.

He was born in a noble family and had a strong background. However, he lost his father since childhood. He was selected by the court at the age of eight. He entered the capital to be the emperor and recited scriptures and prayed for blessings to the world. He was a miserable life. It took him ten years and returned to Jizhou two years ago and began to become famous.

The most praised battle was the shore of Mingxiu Lake, Lingwu City, with its unparalleled fighting power and extraordinary talent, killing a group of powerful men from another powerful Lei family in Jizhou. It was praised by hundreds of people watching at that time, and everyone was convinced.

After this battle, its name was fascinated by the north and was well-known. The northerners listed it as the North Meng with the Nanshen and named it the Dragon King to show its power.

This person, named Meng Zhao, can be said to be the top figure who has been popular in China in recent months and stands on the top of countless warriors.

"Could it be the King of North Menglong?"

Niu Dali looked at Yuan Bin in surprise, feeling a little puzzled.

"Yuanbin, don't you like to contact the outside world? Where did you learn about the name of my brother?"

Niu Dali knew Meng Zhao because he was in the world and could often hear the most cutting-edge messages. Yuan Bin, a guy with a cat in the deep mountains and forests, even knew Meng Zhao. Could it be that he was really famous all over the world, everyone knew it, and everyone knew it?

Yuan Bin was overjoyed and explained,

"My housekeeper is buying daily needs outside and often talks with peddlers and barracks. Therefore, he knows the reputation of the Dragon King from these people. But I never thought that you, a vicious and unruly person, will have a lucky day to be able to be brothers and brothers like the Dragon King."

Niu Dali understood what he said before, and nodded repeatedly. When he heard the back, his nose almost became crooked. He pointed at Yuan Bin and cursed.

"Okay, Yuanbin. If Lao Niu hadn't come to you with my brother, you might have been conquered as a general ecclesiastical member. In the future, you would still dare to say bad things about Lao Niu. I really shouldn't have come to save you."

This is of course a joke, but Niu Dali is indeed a bit proud.

According to what he has learned recently, Meng Zhao has indeed mastered many masters and talents, and many of them are even better than him. However, none of them dares to be brothers and brothers with Meng Zhao, and most of them regard themselves as ministers and servants.

Of course, this is related to Meng Zhao's concealment of his identity and his carelessness and positioning himself first, but no matter what the reason is, brothers are brothers, and a verbal title is not something that ordinary people can have.

Meng Zhao kept smiling but was distracted. One was to pay close attention to Yuan Bin and Niu Dali's conversation, and the other was to carry internal interest and regulate his body.

It is difficult for a person who has always been healthy and has infinite strength to suddenly fall into such a weak and empty state.

Meng Zhao used Ziji Guiyuan this time, and the deficit was huge. In fact, it could not help him too much, but it could only be considered a little restlessness in his heart.

If you really want to recover quickly, you have to use some major tonic medicine to supplement the body's depletion and deficiencies.

The two of them were talking and laughing. Yuanbin learned a lot of information through this whim. He thought for a while and then said something else.

"Mr. Meng, from the moment I saw you, Yuan has always had a puzzled point. I wonder if you can answer my questions?"

Niu Dali was a little anxious. Yuan Bin was still angry and was still holding his posture. He was doing some tentative scenes, so why not be afraid of angering Meng Zhao?

However, Meng Zhao was broad-minded and did not avoid these things, he said happily,
Chapter completed!
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