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Chapter 1310 Believe

Widow Jie was surprised and could not understand Meng Zhao's statement. After all, she had no grievances and no grudges, but she had to fight such a terrible opponent. Isn't it strange?

This is a difference caused by different identities, different positions, and even different personalities.

If it were Chen Tianci or someone like He Wuji, it would probably be possible to confirm that what Meng Zhao said was the truth, not an empty promise.

However, when you understand the situation of a widow, you actually don’t have many choices. If you believe Meng Zhao, you will have the opportunity to take revenge. If you don’t believe it, then this opportunity is so slim that it is almost non-existent.

To be honest, to understand the widow's status, status and wealth today, she can actually live a very comfortable life, and she is better than most people because she is rich and powerful.

Although money and power are not omnipotent, having money can definitely solve many difficulties in life. For example, what Shenwei Army is facing now is also a shortage of money and food, which can be seen.

However, her special experience and her outstanding personal traits made her unable to enjoy life with peace of mind. On the contrary, money is not worth a joke to her. Only hatred can truly let her go.

If she had wealth that was as rich as a country, but she could never avenge her revenge, she was afraid that she would not be able to meet her until the day she died, and she would be truly dying with her eyes open.

And hatred is also her only motivation for her to survive until today.

Otherwise, her child would be usurped by her blood and killed, her beloved husband would be killed by her enemies, and she would even be insulted by the people she once respected, loved and regarded as her elders as her, what face would she have to continue to survive?

Only with revenge can she not live like a walking corpse.

In other words, she brought Lifeng Business to its current scale, not because she likes to make money or scatter relationships, but because she wants to add some help to the road to revenge and maximize the weight of success.

If she still held that little bit of family fortune and looked forward to kind-hearted people and heroes to help her, she would not have the chance to get in touch with someone who could help her revenge until her death.

But now, first there are Bai Shuai, or more powerful warriors, and today's Meng Zhao, it can be seen that her approach to strengthening herself is very correct.

Widow Jie did not understand Meng Zhao's thoughts, but she also understood that Meng Zhao was indeed the best tool for her to achieve revenge.

She had specially checked the Meng Laosi and knew all kinds of his life. She knew even more clearly that it took less than three years to cultivate a martial arts master from an ordinary martial arts man to a powerful martial arts master who is now able to dominate the country.

During this period, some people may still be laying the foundation, but Meng Zhao has completed the leap from weak to strong and boundless leap between heaven and earth. His potential is worthy of being the name of the peerless two prides.

She even felt that Meng Zhao could surpass Nangong Yao within ten years and avenge him.

But the key is whether the other party has this ability and is willing to help.

Now, Meng Zhao has already given up an olive branch, and she has to accept it even if she doesn’t, and there is no other choice.

"Meng Zhao, are you really willing to avenge me just for some help to the Shenwei Army?"

"No, there is one thing you are wrong. It is not to help the Shenwei Army, but to help me. The Shenwei Army is just a tool in my hand. You can help me if you use it for me. Instead, you must do your best to suppress it.

You can also rest assured that even if you don’t have the power of the Chaos Body, I want to see how powerful Nangong Yao can exert, and whether he can have the invincible strength and domineering spirit as Wudi and Taizong.”

Meng Zhao even felt a little regretful. If Widow Jie and the child born to her deceased husband could be born in full term and be trained by the ten masters like Nangong Yao, they would definitely be expected to compete for the potential of the world's number one master in the future.

Meng Zhao and him are also of one generation. In more than ten years, Meng Zhao has already established enough advantages and is confident that he can suppress the chaos body.

If you have a daughter in the future, you can even use this Chaos Body move as a son-in-law to achieve a strong alliance.

Unfortunately, Nangong Yao's selfishness completely cut off the possibility of coming to this world, and there was also a mythical legend that could be built on the martial arts world.

Faced with Meng Zhao's remarks, Jie Widow hesitated and sighed,

"Forget it, you can come to me today, and I can see you, and I will tell you all the past. Isn't it a fantasy that I hope you can help me revenge?

Meng Zhao, I can tell you with certainty that killing Nangong Yao is my only wish in my life. If you can help me fulfill this huge Italian-style business, I have all my wealth and connections, and I will give it to you all, what's wrong?"

"But I can't wait for you for too long. When I was born with a caesarean section, I survived the breath even though I took Qidan and survived. Later, the bloodline of Kunyue's body was usurped by Nangong Yao.

A famous doctor I met told me that I don’t live long, so I will only give you ten years.

During these ten years, I will do my best to help you. If you can bring back Nangong Yao’s head during this period, you can give you everything I have.

But if you can't do it, I will do anything to make you pay a heavy price to deceive me."

After saying that, Widow Jie slowly lifted the veil on her face, but Meng Zhao was surprised that there were two very obvious scars on her face, like an earthworm.

It sets up its originally beautiful and charming, white and smooth face like an evil ghost in hell.

"The two scars on my face were carved by myself, one for my dead child, and the other for my husband. These two scars also represent the only pain in my past and future life.

Meng Zhao, if you were a real hero, you shouldn't have deceived me with a miserable life experience like me.

Don’t let my trust down.”

Meng Zhao's face was solemn. With his eyesight, he could see that these two scars were undoubtedly true, not deliberately disguised.

He had many doubts about the woman in front of him, but when he saw these two scars, it seemed that those doubts were not that important.

Especially the romantic affairs between Jie Da Niang and Longcheng in the past, it can be confirmed at this time that it is all rumors.

I'm afraid that those people in the world who are popular dare not imagine it.

The once beautiful and charming lady Xie was so cruel that she disfigured herself.

But how can the pain of disfigurement be as good as one ten thousand of the depression in his inner hatred?

As for why no one has noticed it for so many years, it is not difficult to guess that makeup or human skin masks are possible.

"Madam, you can rest assured. It doesn't take ten years to do that. I will take off Nangong Yao's head and send it to you.

To prove that I, Meng Zhao, is not a person who talks loudly.
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