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"Xiao Bei, do you think my poison is as simple as that? You're so wrong!" Ji Hongbo calmed down slowly after the accident, with a sinister smile on his face.

"No matter how strong your body is, you can't stop it." Ji Hongbo's face was full of smiles about to win.

"Oh, I want to ask how long it will take?" Meng Zhe stood there with great interest.

"You don't have to worry, you will suffer right away!"

"But my time is very precious, is it a waste of your company?" Meng Zhe looked at Ji Hongbo jokingly.

"Go crazy, you won't be crazy anytime soon."

"I mean you don't understand yet, I mean do you pay for wasting time?" Meng Zhe shook his head: "It's true that you don't understand such a simple question! Where have you lived for so long? ? And said that I am Xiaobei, and I don’t understand as much as I do!”

"That's why you don't deserve it!" Ji Hongbo arrogantly turned his nostrils to the sky.

At this moment, Meng Zhe changed.

A black-gray layer slowly appeared on Meng Zhe's body, and it kept spreading.

Meng Zhe was a little careless, because he didn't realize when this was glued on.

"Hahaha! How did you suffer? Haha, hahahaha!" Ji Hongbo laughed wildly when he saw the black and gray things on Meng Zhe's body.

"I advise you to let me go quickly, or you will die!" Meng Zhe's expression did not change, because he found that this is a very rare medicinal material, which is not available in the Canghai Continent.

"Your name is Meng Zhe, right? I advise you not to struggle anymore. Just follow me obediently.

The smug smile on his face made Meng Zhe want to punch him.

"Do you really want to hit me?! Come hit me, come hit me!" Ji Hongbo saw the expression on Meng Zhe's face, and the complacent expression on his face became more obvious, and he almost didn't use his nostrils to speak.

"I belong to Sansheng, if you don't let me go, you will be finished." Meng Zhejili said calmly, enduring the urge to hit someone in his heart.

"Meng Zhe, Meng Zhe, I think you haven't figured out the situation. Now I am the controller and you are the prisoner. You are still threatening me, don't you want to live?" Ji Hongbo's current state is extremely like A mentally ill patient, and it is still terminal.

But after all, Ji Hongbo didn't dare to get too close to Meng Zhe.The whole front is still aching.

"This, is this the vice president of the Taoist Association, Mr. Ji Hongbo?" Xie Linsen, who was holding Tang Jia hostage behind him, was dumbfounded, because at this moment, Ji Hongbo, Mr. Ji's persona collapsed in his heart.

In his impression, Ji Hongbo, Mr. Ji is a very gentle and decent person.

"Three." While Xie Linsen was still thinking, Meng Zhe's voice came over.Xie Linsen came to his senses when he heard Meng Zhe's voice.

Ji Hongbo ignored Meng Zhe's warning, took out a music player from his pocket, and started humming.

I just heard him singing there: "YY travels in the streets and buildings, and in his heart is a horse and a hunting ground. The most amazing fragility and confusion is just like that." He jumped up unconsciously while singing.

Meng Zhe looked at Xie Linsen at the back: "Is this really the vice president of some association?" Meng Zhe couldn't maintain his image even if he wanted to. The vice president of this association is really too pissed.

Xie Linsen shook his head with a wry smile: "I'm not too sure."

Meng Zhe nodded to express his understanding.Then he turned his head and continued to count down: "Two." There was already a hint of meaning in the voice.

"Xiao Bei is just too young, doesn't he know how to respect the elders?" Ji Hongbo was too tired to carry the music player in his hand, so he put it on his back instead.

"One. Originally I wanted you to die with more dignity and dignity, but you have to choose to leave no bones. I really don't understand!" Meng Zhe slowly raised his hand, and the black and gray things on his body followed His movements started to fall off.

Xie Linsen knew that this was a bad thing, so he quickly tightened Tang Jia's throat.

"Also, you are a dignified senior, Tang Jia's senior, who took her as a hostage, are you embarrassed? Like that psychopath said, do you know how to respect the old and love the young?" Meng Zhe's first thing was not to go Killed Ji Hongbo, but turned around and sprayed Xie Linsen with doubts about life.

Now Xie Linsen wanted to go up and kick Ji Hongbo: "Ji Hongbo, you old guy, who told you to say those useless truths? It made me become an old guy who doesn't respect the old and love the young. "But the helpless thing is that Ji Hongbo is not as strong as Ji Hongbo, so he can't kick.

And you, Meng Zhe pointed to Tang Jia.

Tang Jia felt bad at the time: [What's wrong with me. "But she didn't dare to say it out. Similarly, she was not as strong as Meng Zhe. She was afraid of being beaten up!"
"I know you're not convinced, so what. You didn't even struggle when I was counting down there. You would say, I can't beat you. So what, he doesn't dare to kill you." Meng Zheyue The more angry he said, the more he pointed at Tang Jia's nose and cursed at the end.

Tang Jia was speechless, but Meng Zhe was right.She didn't save herself the whole time, not even the smallest struggle, she just waited for Meng Zhe to save her.

"I was quite satisfied at first, because of your physique and your killer talent. In the end, you actually played this kind of trick. I am really disappointed." Meng Zhe showed a disappointed expression for the first time.

"Okay, what's the matter with love!"

Meng Zhe turned his head and walked towards Ji Hongbo, with a more happy smile on his face.

"Do you know what I used to do? I used to specialize in criminal punishment. In fact, I was quite resistant to doing this, or this kind of thing. Even though I did that, it didn't take long before I was hunted down. Until I met You." Meng Zhe pointed at Ji Hongbo: "I didn't have the desire to use the instrument of torture on you until I met you."

"I heard that there is a criminal law called Linchi, let's start with that." At this time, Meng Zhe's smile made Ji Hongbo feel a deep meaning.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it, what Ji Hongbo thought was, what's so great, isn't it the momentum, and I will too.

The old man stopped singing, and just quietly competed with Meng Zhe.

"Why, do you want to compete with me?" Meng Zhe looked at Ji Hongbo and smiled disdainfully.

Meng Zhe took a step forward, but Ji Hongbo vomited blood and flew back.

"Your momentum is really not enough!" Meng Zhe chased after Ji Hongbo, seeing this posture, Ji Hongbo would not die and Meng Zhe would not stop.

"Why do you push people to the point of nowhere? Can't there be a chance?" After Ji Hongbo got up from the ground, he kept running away in embarrassment.