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After they all went out, Meng Zhe did it alone.

It's not that Meng Zhe wants to be lazy or doesn't care, but that he wants to use his horoscope to calculate Tang Jia's probability of survival again.

While Meng Zhe was calculating, he also had to pay attention to outside information. This was an unknown challenge for Meng Zhe, who was still in the stage of refining Qi.

There is no problem with Shenshi, the problem is mainly in the aspect of cleverness.

The sacred stone is a trivial matter for Meng Zhe, one is that he was originally at the Nascent Soul Stage.

The second spell he is proficient in is spiritual spells.

Assassin's secret aura is not like what Tang Jia said, just use a mask, which is something that only the most junior assassins will use.

Assassins like that are too easy to spot, Tang Jia is the best chestnut.

Of course, this is also related to Tang Jia's poor equipment and his own secret technology.

The mask Meng Zhe gave Tang Jia would be much better. If Tang Jia changed his appearance, Meng Zhe wouldn't be able to see it unless he looked carefully.

Meng Zhe can guarantee that this mask will not be able to see through the mask until the stage of transformation.

There is no other use for Meng Zhe to study this, but to change his appearance.

Although masks can also conceal the breath, but that is not as good as Meng Zhe's own concealment.

Meng Zhe has nothing to do about Lingli, so he can only hold on.

One is because of Meng Zhe's cultivation, which led to his lack of intelligence.

The main reason is that the intelligence on the earth is too thin, even if Meng Zhe has the plinth stage now, it is useless.

According to Meng Zhe's vision, he planned to set up a spirit gathering array, but without so much money to buy materials, it is impossible that his parents would not give him so much money.

Meng Zhe could find a reason to pass the test, but there are still many problems.

One is that current parents will not give their children so much money.

Even if he believed Meng Zhe's reasons and his parents agreed to give Meng Zhe so much money, it would not be easy for them to ask.

This made Meng Zhe's desire to go out and make money more and more intense.

After a while, thin beads of sweat appeared on Meng Zhe's forehead, and Meng Zhe's cleverness was about to fail.

"It's been half an hour, and you still haven't found it?" Meng Zhe raised his hand and looked at the watch on his hand, frowning worriedly.

No matter how you say it shouldn't be, the speed of the soul body is not slow.

With this half an hour, it is said that you can find it.

Besides, when the two sides fight, Yu Bo and breath will also leak out, it is impossible not to feel it.

There are two possibilities that they cannot be found:
One is that Tang Jia went out of this line, so they really couldn't find it.

There was another situation that Meng Zhe least wanted to encounter.

In the worst case, Tang Jia was subdued without any strength to resist.

Just when Meng Zhe was getting impatient, the mouse finally came back.

Meng Zhe felt that its speed was too slow, so he grabbed the mouse with a palm.

"Have you found it?!" Meng Zhe didn't care whether the mouse was tired or not, and started to communicate with it directly with his mind.

"I found a similar one. I'm not sure if it's her." The mouse wanted to complain, but he dismissed the idea after seeing Meng Zhe's face.

"Where is it? Lead the way!" Meng Zhe stood up with the mouse and walked out.

The mouse was about to cry: "It's fine if you don't let me rest, but now you're still holding me with your hands, what's the face of my subordinates!"

Meng Zhe didn't even care about taking care of the mice, he just wanted to rescue Tang Jia now.

"Where are you going?" Meng Zhe went outside, seeing that the mouse did not respond for a long time.It was a little strange, and I saw the mouse throwing itself upside down on its feet with a look of hopelessness.

Meng Zhe let go of the mouse in embarrassment, and the mouse fell directly to the ground and passed out.

Meng Zhe patted his forehead hard, forgetting that the creatures here are not vulnerable.

Meng Zhe picked up the mouse again, and lost a little bit of wit to it.

After being stimulated like this, the mouse finally woke up.

However, when it found that it was still being held by Meng Zhe, it became a little hopeless again.

The mouse said directly with his mind: "Put me down!"

"Okay!" There was a trace of embarrassment on Meng Zhe's face.

Putting the mouse down, Meng Zhe didn't dare to throw the mouse down this time.

"Hurry up, we've wasted so much time ahead!" Meng Zhe urged eagerly.

Without delay, the mouse took Meng Zhe to that place as quickly as possible.

By the time Meng Zhe felt it, the battle here was not over yet.

Meng Zhe was not in a hurry to save people, but observed the person who confronted Tang Jia.

However, Meng Zhe didn't observe for long, so he reluctantly joined the battle.

Because Tang Jia's injuries were too serious, Meng Zhe was afraid that she would die if she didn't make any more moves.

Tang Jia didn't realize it at first, don't mention how happy she was when she found out it was Meng Zhe.

But she doesn't have time to say hello to Meng Zhe now, she is struggling to take care of herself now.

"Give me the Pen of Purification!"

"Okay!" Tang Jia threw the pen of purification to Meng Zhe while Meng Zhe was blocking the man.

"Who is this person?! Such strength!" Meng Zhe asked in surprise.

"This is the president of the Taoist Association."

"No wonder."

"No wonder?" Tang Jia asked suspiciously while resisting the pressure brought by the president.

"It's nothing."

It seems that the Sha Yi he felt a few days ago is emanating from him.

He should have some way to know that I killed the person.

It's just that Tang Jia stepped in, probably telling the president about the murder of me by the social bureau.

It made the president angry, so he thought of killing Tang Jia first.

This president's strength is probably in the middle of the Qi refining period, and his strength is not strong.

But for Tang Jia, who has no cultivation base at all, this is the strong man of the strong man.

If she hadn't possessed the two quality assurance defenses of the Space Blade and the Purification Pen, she wouldn't have been able to wait for Meng Zhe to come to support her.

"Suspect, this is..." Meng Zhe was attracted by what looked like hemp rope wrapped around the president's wrist.

That thing looks like one of the materials for refining the pillar base pill, but Meng Zhe is not sure, unless he has it in his hand and looks at it.

Meng Zhe's touch resembles the president's Tianquan acupoint, and the president dodges in horror.

Everyone who loves martial arts has a shot, which is a weak spot.

His aperture was at Tianquan Point, but he couldn't figure out how Meng Zhe knew where his aperture was.

This is a trivial matter for Meng Zhe, but it is a bit scary for the president.

Seeing this scene, Tang Jia felt a little powerless all over her body, and felt that the opponent she thought was a formidable opponent was nothing to Meng Zhe.

Tang Jia was originally a member of a killer organization under the Taoist Association, so how could he put himself in trouble.

All of this is just a scene she and the chairman played in order to kill Meng Zhe.

But she was not sure whether Meng Zhe would come, she could only take a gamble.

Turns out she won the bet.