Liang Muzhong first went to the street to buy two sets of clothes for Hua'er and Sparrow, and found a deserted inn in the Iron Gate City. Let the flowers and sparrows take a hot bath and change into new clothes. I asked for a room and let the two little girls recover in the room. I knew that the two of them were sad and couldn't eat. Liang Muzhong still asked for a few dishes and put them in the guest room, and after instructing the flowers, Liang Muzhong came to the restaurant in the Iron Gate City.

This restaurant doesn't have much good wine and food, and I chose this place because this restaurant is the closest to Meng's house in Shushan. Across the street, you can see the Mengfu mansion. Liang Muzhong had only heard the exaggerated name of the little son of the Meng family, and he knew a little bit about why the Xuanye Gang was able to climb the big tree of the Meng family. These news are not enough to make Liang Muzhong rashly make a move, how is the cultivation of the little son of the Meng family, those lobbyists in ordinary inns and restaurants, but they don't understand.

On the second floor of the restaurant, he found a position by the window, and Liang Muzhong watched the movement of the Meng Mansion while drinking tea. From noon to evening, there was still nothing unusual in the Mon Mansion. Liang Muzhong originally estimated that the little son of the Meng family would go out, but it seemed that he had obviously guessed a little. After another few moments, Liang Mu returned to his inn.

Xiao Er in the inn saw that Liang Mu was back, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Guest officer, there is your letter." ”

"Letters?" After Liang Mu thought about it for a while, he really didn't know many people except for the ancient village.

"It was sent by a man in a black robe. Xiao Er took out the envelope from the guest cabinet and handed it to Liang Muzhong.

"I see. After Liang Muzhong gave Xiao Er a few taels of silver, he returned to the inn with the letter with a solemn face.

There was a wisp of mana sealed on the letter, looking at the letter in his hand, Liang Mu groaned heavily for a moment, then waved his hand and broke the seal.

'Worship the fat young man—

The young man is chivalrous, and Meng really admires it. The members of the Xuanye Gang did such a bad thing, and they really couldn't tolerate their survival in the world. Meng Mou's generation of young heroes cleaned up the remnants, but heard that there were still victimized children who had not yet been taken care of. Meng knew that Shaoxia cared about this matter, and after the incident, Shaoxia went to a deserted courtyard and saw a child with a stump leg. Meng Mou saw that their life was really hard, and the Xuanye Gang was also destroyed by Meng Mou's anger, and he really couldn't find anyone to take care of them. Although Meng has a heart, he is powerless to do it. After thinking about it again and again, Meng still took action to relieve them of their pain, and hoped that they would be able to vote for a good family in the next life. Tonight, Meng Mou set up wine and food in the deserted courtyard, first, to have a good chat with the young man, and second, to pay tribute to those children. I hope that the young man can put aside other things and come to see him.

---Meng Zhi'

The sound of 'hula' fire rang out, and the letter turned into ashes in Liang Muzhong's hands. Meng Zhi, Liang Muzhong thought that Meng Zhi was just an exaggerated teenager, and after learning that he was dissatisfied with killing Hua, he was angry and killed the little dog. After reading this letter, Liang Mu was furious in his heart, and Meng Zhi was not only ruthless, but also scheming, playing with the lives of mortals between applause.

After many days of winter, a first snow fell at this moment. On the streets, the houses were covered with a layer of snow in a matter of moments. Facing the falling snow, Liang Mu returned to the deserted courtyard. There is an extra square table in the courtyard, and there are several dishes on the table. Standing at the table was the gorgeously dressed young son of the Meng family, Meng Zhi.

Meng Zhi is still oily and has been standing for a long time with a folding fan in his hand, looking at the falling snow on his body. Meng Zhi saw Liang Muzhong coming in from the gate, smiled, and said, "Young Xia? ”

"The beams are heavy. ”

"It turned out to be Brother Liang, the weather is cold, Brother Liang will have a glass of wine to warm up first!" Meng Zhi finished speaking, smiled and pointed, and the wine glass flew towards Liang Mu by itself.

Seeing this, Liang Muzhong's pupils shrank. With qi to control things, when you cultivate to the stage of the first yuan vein, you will have the small magical power of qi to control things. Before he could be surprised, a faint smell of blood came from the wine glass. Liang Muzhong reached out to catch the wine glass, and saw the black and red blood swaying in the wine glass.

"Please!" Meng Zhi drank it all.

Liang Muzhong held the wine glass and did not move, looking closely at the several dishes on the table, most of which were raw meat with blood red. Liang Muzhong didn't say a word, staring at Meng Zhi deadly.

"Isn't Liang Shaoxia cold?" Meng Zhi asked as he put down his wine glass and asked with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"Less nonsense!

Liang Muzhong shot the wine glass at Meng Zhi with an indulgence technique, and Meng Zhi smiled a little evilly. The wine glass flew into the air, and the black and red blood in the cup turned into an energy ball, which exploded under Meng Zhi's manipulation. The black and red blood was also exploding, evaporating with the heat.

Meng Zhi snorted coldly and said, "Toast and don't eat and drink! I thought you had what I needed for my exercises, but it seems that you can only grab it!"

Meng Zhi's long hair was just in the wind, and his whole body exuded a black aura. The gorgeous clothes on his body were torn apart by this sudden aura, revealing a black power suit.

Liang Mu retransported the three cyclones in the dantian, and the cyclones automatically fused, and a layer of golden and brilliant fairy qi covered the surface of Liang Mu's heavy body. Liang Muzhong didn't say a word, and reached out to pop up a few fireballs. The fireball appeared, the temperature of the surrounding air rose, and the falling snow instantly evaporated into air.

The fireball was shot out by Liang Muzhong using the Indulgence Technique, and flew towards Meng Zhi with the sound of breaking through the air. Meng Zhi showed a sneering look, and the fireball had just reached the range of Meng Zhi's three feet. The black breath of Meng Zhi's body reflected several knife shadows, and with a few 'poof' sounds, the fireball was cut down and dissipated.

It is rumored that there are several sets of exercises in the cultivation world, specializing in defense. With cultivation, the defensive supernatural power will become bigger and bigger. The automatic counterattack of the body protection immortal qi transformation form is one of the exercises. When the defensive technique is completed, it will be turned into an offensive spell, which is incomparably powerful.

"Are you a demon cultivator?" asked Liang Mu in a heavy voice, becoming more cautious as he spoke.

"Hmph! Cultivating the Immortal Dao, cultivating the Demon Dao, and refining the Demon Dao. It's not in my eyes yet!" Meng Zhi said mockingly: "Although I can't get rid of the three realms now, when the exercises are completed, who among the three realms can stop me!"

"Not in the Three Realms!" Liang Muzhong stared closely at Meng Zhi's body protection black breath, and said, "The exercises are not in the three realms, is it the exercises of the Chongyang Realm?"

"I didn't expect you to even know about the Chongyang Realm, so I really underestimated you. Meng Zhi showed a hint of surprise and said, "However, if you offend me Meng Zhi, you can only go to the ghost road to suffer!"

Rushing to the central boundary, the center of gravity of the beam and wood sank. If Meng Zhi really cultivated the Chongyang Realm exercises, his chances of winning would be low. In the cultivation world, the descendants of Pangu may be very eye-catching and have amazing talents. Slightly worse than the descendants of Pangu is the three edges of the Dao, cultivating to the realm of immortals, and after entering the immortal realm, the descendants of Pangu will not be eye-catching.

There are all kinds of heirs and descendants in the fairy world, as well as various immortal cultivation clans, including the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the four divine beast clans. And once in the Chongyang Realm, the powerful characters in the fairy world are nothing. This is the only memory of the hedging central realm in Liang Muzhong's bloodline. I only know that the Chongyang Realm is a place that immortals yearn for, but there are few people who can really enter it. If Meng Zhi's exercises come from the Chongyang realm, then maybe Meng Zhi, like Zhang Hua, has been inherited by a certain master.

Meng Zhi's black breath danced wildly, his long ink-colored hair fluttered, and he said murderously: "Liang Muzhong, you have what I want." I'll send you on your way!"