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Once in the yard, Meng Zhe quickly looked for Oswell in the yard.

"Luxney~" It didn't take long before Meng Zhe saw the weak Oswell, or "Luxney".

"Meng Zhe!" Oswell stretched out his hand weakly, his face was pale with weakness.

"Old man, I beg you, please save Luxney!!" With a plop, Meng Zhe kneeled emotionally in front of the burly middle-aged man, begging constantly.

The burly middle-aged man gently raised his hand, and gently lifted Meng Zhe up, and said kindly on his face: "My good boy, I will save her, you calm down first!"

"Thank you!" Hearing the burly middle-aged man's words, Meng Zhe was so excited that he wanted to kneel down again, but he was dragged by the burly middle-aged man's gentle force. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kneel down even a little bit.

After Meng Zhe calmed down, the burly middle-aged man shot Oswell into his hand: "She just hurt a little bit of her origin, and she wanted to kill herself by drinking the thunderbolt through the heavenly way of the earth. Fortunately, even if I terminate the punishment of Heavenly Dao to her, this will allow her to survive, otherwise, I can't help it because I am the incarnation of Heavenly Dao!"

"Do I need to do something, or do I need to pay?" Meng Zhehan asked hoarsely.

The burly middle-aged man smiled and got Meng Zhe a chair, and gently dragged Meng Zhe onto it: "Your breath is surging now, and some of your foundations have been injured. If you haven’t fully consolidated your cultivation, you’re going to travel through the cracks in the space. If I didn’t protect you secretly, you would already be a dead person! Since you mentioned the word pay, then go and deliver some letters for me!”

"No problem, I promise to complete the task!" Meng Zhe didn't ask why the burly middle-aged man was already the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven, and didn't do these things by himself, and agreed to the task he gave.

The burly middle-aged man asked with great interest: "I saw that you were quite vigilant some time ago, why did you agree today without even asking? Are you not afraid that I will cheat you?"

Meng Zhe shook his head calmly: "If you want to kill me, you can do it now, you don't need to spend so much thought!"

"Forget it, let's change the topic. How much do you believe Zhang Zhicheng's words?" The burly middle-aged man changed the subject boringly.

"If possible, I would not believe a single word!" Meng Zhe's face was still so calm, but anyone could feel the pain in his words.

"Why?" The burly middle-aged man asked curiously.

"Because I was able to understand what you were saying when I was one year old, but I couldn't express myself clearly!" Meng Zhe revealed a shocking secret that only he and his mother knew.

The burly middle-aged man's face was surprised at first, and then he became clear: "Go on!"

"From the first time I saw you, I could feel that you are different from my mother and others. You have all the breath on your body, just like a mortal, but you can do things that my mother and others cannot do. Then At that time, I didn't have common sense of cultivation. I only knew that you were stronger than my mother and the others. In addition, the kindness radiated from you made me not resist your approach. This made me not behave abnormally. When I learned the language , After knowing how to express myself, I gradually understood your strength and what your existence means! After this, many doubts arose in my heart, but in the end, your actions imperceptibly Dispelled the doubts in my heart, that's why I didn't resist your approach anymore, but I really didn't expect that you were the culprit for my mother's death, which made me really don't know what to do Well, you say I hate you, what's the use of that, I'm not strong enough, no matter what I say, it's a joke, but it's obviously impossible for me to eliminate my hatred for you, after all, it's about killing my mother Enmity is irreconcilable! So, I don't know how to face you now!" Meng Zhe slowly explained his feelings.

"If I say that those words Zhang Zhicheng said to sow discord between us, do you believe it?" The burly middle-aged man said even more explosive news.

"How is it possible? I was conscious at the time, and with the information I heard at the time, you made these plans. How can you believe what you said?" Meng Zhe asked in disbelief.

"I can tell you clearly, here, I just gave some simple suggestions, and I have never been the final decision-maker. It is up to you to judge who to trust, and I can't give you much help! "The middle-aged man said wearily.

"You mean to say that you are the one who was wronged, but you also said that you couldn't give enough evidence to prove yourself, so how can I convince myself to believe you?" After all, this involves the murder of my previous life. Mother's revenge, I will never let it go like this! Blue veins appeared on Meng Zhe's forehead, and his face was full of uncontrollable anger.

"If you insist on evidence, I know there is a place to prove it!" The burly middle-aged man thought for a moment, clapped his hands, and said with a laugh.

"Where?" Meng Zhe squeezed two words out of his mouth, his face was already calm before the eruption of the volcano!
"Cang, sea, land, land!" The burly middle-aged man said word by word.

Hearing the name mentioned by the burly middle-aged man, Meng Zhe's body shook violently, and his face was full of intense hatred that could not be concealed!
"Canghai, sooner or later I will destroy it with my own hands!" Meng Zhe sneered, and a murderous intent erupted from his body.

"Don't mess around, its level of heaven is much higher than ours!" The burly middle-aged man kept persuading, trying to calm Meng Zhe's anger.

"The Heavenly Dao level is high, right? It just so happens that I have been an assassin for so many years and killed countless people. I just need a high-level thing as my final battle!" On the contrary, it is getting stronger and stronger.

"You guy, your character is really carved out of the same mold as your mother. The stronger the enemy, the stronger the battle!" The burly middle-aged man said helplessly.

"Then, is my mother really dead?" Meng Zhe asked hesitantly.

The middle-aged man neither nodded nor shook his head, and sighed lightly: "Actually, I don't know whether your mother is dead or not, because when the news of your mother's death came out, I happened to be at the critical moment of promotion. , I can’t be distracted, so I didn’t see your mother’s body. I am also skeptical about your mother’s death. Before you investigate clearly, you should stop thinking about it. It’s not good for your mood! "