Chapter 1992 Dream Life, Murderous Attack (Subscribe)

In the dark room, Shi Jiawen clasped his hands on his chest, facing up to the sky, breathing rhythmically, and seemed to have a good dream in his sleep, even showing a happy smile on his face.

At this time, Meng Zhao had quietly sneaked into Shi Jiawen's room, with a strange look on his face.

In his Yuanshen light, Shi Jiawen can be said to have a good dream, and he has completely indulged in the addiction of being the son of destiny and the male protagonist.

In Shi Jiawen's dream, time passed like a white horse, and it might have been several years.

The beginning of this dream was when the nameless eunuch and Yu Changkong led them to track down the murderer who killed Beitang Xing.

Through the killer weapon he mastered and his luck, he became the biggest winner in the incident against Nangong Yao. Not only did he get the soul-stealing secret technique and the origin of the chaotic body, but he also plotted against Meng Zhao and plundered all his qualifications and endowments, becoming the most gifted god in the world.

Then, his luck began to explode. In an accidental expedition, he obtained the Nine-Nine Dragon Ascension Secrets of Xuanyuan, one of the Three Emperors in ancient times. He united the heavens and gathered the people, condensed the power of heaven and humanity, entered the realm of supreme heaven and man, and began to emerge in the court.

With supreme magic, extraordinary ability, and excellent family blood, Shi Jiawen even gradually began to replace Cui Wei, the former master of the world's ten best masters, and became the strongest in the court. He was in charge of the Tianxing Hall and shared the world's troops with his father, the general.

In the end, he fought in the south and the north, not only suppressed the rebellions in various places one by one, but also gathered a large number of capable people and capable ministers.

At the end of this dream, Shi Jiawen put on a yellow robe, replaced the Beitang royal family, opened up a new dynasty, and successfully transcended and became immortal.

What a powerful and destined male protagonist template. It can only be said that people dare to think and do anything in their dreams.

From this dream, it is clear that Shi Jiawen is not so loyal to the royal family, and he has strong ambitions in his heart.

If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand.

The common people who work in the fields all day and worry about their livelihood will only rise up and resist unless they can't make a living and their lives are in danger.

Otherwise, they are still willing to live an ordinary, ordinary, but comfortable life.

Because they are people from different worlds, the scenery and colors they see are also completely different, and it is difficult to touch such ambitions from the bottom of their hearts.

Shi Jiawen is different. He is a royal relative, and his blood may be noble, but he is an outsider after all, and the benefits he can enjoy are limited.

His so-called nobility is only relative. If compared with the princes of the Beitang royal family, it is really a world of difference.

Naturally, there will be a kind of ambition, such as what a real man should be like, and he can replace him.

Because of understanding, there will be yearning, and because of yearning, such ambition will be inspired.

Meng Zhao was more satisfied. Ambitious people are good, just like him and some of his strong men. If they had no ambition, they would not have gathered around him and worked for him.

His thoughts moved slightly, and a sharp and condensed murderous intent pierced directly at Shi Jiawen who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Shi Jiawen was stimulated by this and instinctively circulated the true energy in his body. There were continuous crackling sounds, and a surging air wave directly shattered the bed under him. He turned over with this force, and his arms danced, turning into a heavy afterimage to defend against the murderous intent of the unknown object.

Of course, Meng Zhao did not make any moves, so Shi Jiawen's set of operations was as fierce as a tiger, but in fact it was all excessive self-consciousness.

When he turned over and landed, straightened his waist, and saw Meng Zhao not far from his bed, his whole spirit became tense and his eyes were erratic.

A mysterious strong man can sneak into the room quietly, without any disturbance or movement, waking him up, but he releases murderous intent, stimulating him to wake up from his sleep.

This is deliberate, what is the purpose?

Shi Jiawen firmly believes that such a master who is good at hiding, if he really wants to kill someone, can hide his murderous intent and do it directly, without disturbing him before doing it. This risk is too great and does not meet the other party's purpose of killing.

Therefore, the other party should not come to kill him, but for another purpose.

After understanding this, Shi Jiawen is still vigilant, but has already shifted his focus to another direction.

"Who are you and what is your purpose in looking for me?"

Shi Jiawen carefully looked at Meng Zhao. In the dark environment, the other party was dressed in white, which was very eye-catching.

He was tall, but not bloated, strong and agile, but not exaggerated.

His long hair was loose, black and purple intertwined, and his facial features were handsome, with an aggressiveness that people could notice and remember at a glance.

Another thing is that the other party's pupils are different from those of ordinary people. They are purple pupils and vertical pupils, just like cold-blooded snakes.

But unlike the coldness, venom, and chills of snakes, the other party's eyes are broad and majestic, with an innate domineering and a sense of overlooking the world.

Even if the other party didn't say a word, just standing there, he became the center of the whole room, like a moving magnetic field, and could easily turn the tables.

Such a person, even if Shi Jiawen was in Yujing City, was rarely seen.

To be even more discouraging, in his opinion, his father, compared to the man in front of him, was more tyrannical than powerful.

What was even more terrifying was that this man looked very young, with clear eyes and fair and delicate skin, which perfectly interpreted what was called vigorous vitality.

In an instant, Shi Jiawen thought of a person's name, Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao, the Northern Meng Dragon King.

According to legend, this person awakened a physique and bloodline, with a strange appearance, purple pupils and purple hair, and was easy to distinguish.

Then thinking about this is Mengjiazhuang, in the heavily guarded Mengjiazhuang, where there are many strong men, the only one who can sneak in so easily is Meng Zhao.

However, he did not directly reveal the other party's identity, but pretended not to know.

Because when meeting Liang Muchu, the woman said that Meng Zhao had already left Lingwu City and traveled outside.

Even if it was a kind of excuse, it meant that Meng Zhao was unwilling to come to see them.

But, now it was late at night, and he was clearly fast asleep, but Meng Zhao actually ran into his room quietly and woke him up with murderous intent. It was really weird and hard to figure out.

Shi Jiawen was very worried that the other party had some conspiracy, so he played it safe and pretended not to know the other party's identity to lower his vigilance.

If he picked the right time and released the killer weapon, even if the other party was Meng Zhao, he would be in trouble.