Chapter 38: The Wizards of the Rivers and Lakes

The brocade rat burrowed into Zhao Meng's pocket and looked around triumphantly with his head exposed.

Zhou Dayun introduced Zhao Meng's identity in a timely manner, and this family knew that Zhao Meng was a master, and this mouse was also a pet of a master.

A mouse that can beat a dog, a mouse who can steal gold, Zhao Meng has naturally become the focus, people are expensive with pets, and everyone's trust in Zhao Meng, a master, is not discounted.

Zhao Meng, under the compliments of everyone, was full of spring breeze......

Yes, he is indeed full of spring breeze, he has won a lot of money, this is an ocean of white flowers. Mengzhi was very righteous and helped Zhao Meng collect the ocean, and Zhao Meng turned over his hand and the ocean disappeared out of thin air.

After Zhao Menglu made this move, the people present were shocked and praised again, this method was no longer something they could understand, it was indeed a fairy method.

"Zhao Zhenren is a master, and you are also masters, let's introduce them and show your hand!" Zhou Dayun said lightly.

I'll go, don't mention the ocean, Zhao Mengke can clearly see that Zhou Dayun pressed 10,000 oceans, the silver ticket has a fart, he wants the ocean of real money!

This product diverts everyone's attention, and it is clear that it is a trick!

Oh, what do you mean? Zhao Meng reacted again, this week's Universiade depends on his means, instigating these heroes to challenge themselves!

Mengyi arched his hand to Zhou Dayun and handed the silver ticket to Zhou Dayun.

"Da Shao, you can keep this silver ticket to buy weapons, we are all dedicated to the country, and here is a way to ask Zhao Zhenren about his methods. Dream Yi said heartily.

I'll go, what's the situation, I was so stupid in my previous life, a thousand oceans of silver tickets were just given away, how should I redeem it!

It's great, I was so great in my previous life.

Zhao Meng sighed.

I'll go, Zhao Meng then remembered that Mengyi wanted to challenge him, isn't this playing oolong?

Zhao Meng is helpless, I can't say that the two of us are alone, what is the trouble!

Zhou Dayun was not polite at all, and directly loaded the silver ticket again.

Zhao Meng sighed, the people of the Zhou family are really small, he sent a lot of weapons, which are definitely worth a thousand oceans.

Forget it, there are still 20 million waiting for you in the world, so you don't care.

Mengyi nodded to Zhao Meng, and even ignored Zhao Meng, and walked directly to a stone lock in the martial arts arena, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the stone lock was thrown into the air, and then he stretched out his hand, and another stone lock was also in the sky, and another stretched out his hand, another stone lock, and another stone lock also flew up.

I'll go, is this juggling?

Four stone locks flew into the air, and the dream was held by two stone locks at any time, each of which had three hundred catties, and four stone locks were more than a thousand catties, which was really powerful!

Zhao Meng knew that this was a bit of a trick, and Mengyi threw the stone lock casually, basically two stone locks at the beginning, and the other stone lock was in the air, which was basically more than 300 catties for both hands, but this was also amazing.

Zhao Meng felt that his wrist was hot, and the black relics in the bracelet emitted a faint black light, and at the same time, a force flowed away in his body.

Zhao Meng was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this relic was a dream relic, and at this time he actually got the power of the dream relic.

At the same time, Zhao Meng also understood why he could use a grenade to smash the little devil's head into a burst of brains, and why in this world, the color of the hand beads changed.

While he was quenching his bones, the bracelet was stimulated, and the inseparable feeling made the nine relics completely awaken.

The black relics are the relics of the dream, which represents the killing, the dream relics are to kill to achieve the Tao, to kill to become a Buddha, Zhao Meng is very impressed when he sees the strong dream relics.

In this era of war, the greatness of the dream of life, the glory of death, this dark relic represents the positive fruit of the dream.

The dream is the dream relic, he is him, two different personalities, two independent lives.

At this moment, Zhao Meng only had respect for the dream relics, and did not laugh at them.

After the performance of the dream relics, he smiled and said to Zhao Meng: "Zhao Zhenren, I feel kind when I see you, come, and show your strength." ”

Mengyi looked at Zhao Meng's bracelet, a very familiar feeling, the bracelet looked like a relic, but the colorful relics, he really hadn't seen or heard of them.

"A real person shows a hand!" Zhou Dayun said.

"Uncle Xiao shows his hand!" Aunt Zhou said.

"A real man shows his hand!" said a man as thin as a monkey.

"A real man shows his hand!" said a strong man covered in tattoos.

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These are all people in the rivers and lakes, there is no first martial arts and no second, which one is convinced that Zhao Meng, who looks milky and has not dried up, the so-called master, but he is just playing some tricks.

Zhao Meng knew that he couldn't hide, he didn't care.

The black relics have been thoroughly stimulated, and whatever the dream will be, he will do the same.

Zhao Meng didn't speak, stepped forward and threw the stone lock, just like a dream, and his performance was not inferior in the slightest.

Dream Relic moved, everyone moved, this time seeing Zhao Meng's real strength, with this strength, only Dream Relic can compare.

Dream is not convinced.

Dream Yi found a grinding disc, which was a thousand pounds, and he held it high and threw it out, and the dust flew and a big pit appeared on the ground.

Zhao Meng walked to the side of the big pit, threw the grinding disc into the air, picked it up again, threw it again, still like a juggler.

This time, everyone was no longer shocked.

Dream Lost Directly admits defeat!

The reason why Zhao Meng can be like this is that he not only has the power of the dream relic, but also has his own strength, which is naturally higher than the dream relic.

"Zhao Zhenren, admire, look at the other stunts of the Sprinkler family!"

Zhao Meng was speechless, this dream is really true.

Yumeji took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, faintly glowing with gold. Two men, each with two big knives, roared and slashed towards the dream relics.

The dream relic did not dodge, and the two knives roamed through the dream relic's body like lightning, but they did not hurt a single bit.

King Kong has a small golden body, Zhao Meng knows the power of this exercise, and this kind of supernatural power has also been introduced in "The Origin of Buddhism".

Taoism cultivates magic, Buddhism realizes supernatural powers, and Mengyi is really a high monk, and he has comprehended the golden body supernatural powers, but it is just a small supernatural power.

No matter how the dream was cut, it was harmless, but in a moment, the two men were too tired to do it, and the knife cut was over.

Zhao Meng naturally wouldn't let people cut off his bare arms, he saw that Mengyi was very persistent, and he also smiled.

"Master Mengyi, let's not juggle the rivers and lakes, let's do it directly, it's too boring!" Zhao Meng said lightly.

Everyone was shocked again, the strongest combat power of the people in the martial arts arena was Mengyi, but Zhao Meng directly chose to do it, this was to give them a disadvantage.

Mengyi laughed: "Okay, the Sprinkle family likes straightforward men, I don't care if you are a master or not, if you can defeat me, I will obey you!"

Stinky fart!

Zhao Meng sighed, he Zhao Meng also stinks.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense and immediately started to do it.

The dragon claw hand, the dream relict action is like the wind.

Dragon claw hand, Zhao Meng moved like lightning.

King Kong fist, the dream is powerful, and the mountain cracks the stone.

King Kong fist, Zhao Meng moves like a rabbit, fierce and domineering!

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Everyone looks stupid, is this a fellow disciple and brother?

Isn't he a Buddhist disciple and a Taoist master?

Why do you use both of them?

Aunt Zhou admired it even more, no wonder Uncle Xiao said that Buddha is the Tao, and he has integrated the Buddha and the Tao......