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"Your brother? When did I kill your brother?!" Meng Zhe looked at him suspiciously.

"Did you kill a man named Ji Hongbo a few days ago? That is, the vice president of the Taoist Association." The president sighed, with a look of desolation on his face.

Meng Zhe nodded: "Yes, I did kill a man named Ji Hongbo?
Wait, don't tell me he's your brother! "Speaking of the latter, Meng Zhe slowly understood.

"Yes, my name is Ji Tao, and Ji Hongbo is my younger brother!" As he spoke, Ji Tao's eyes became more sandy.

"Oh." Meng Zhe nodded to show he understood.

But the purification pen in Meng Zhe's hand began to increase again, piercing into Ji Tao's head inch by inch.

Ji leaked a smile that had succeeded in plotting: "Hehehehe, you are still too young to let me activate the teleportation scroll all the time!"

Meng Zhe was surprised to find that his hand was stabbed empty.

He found that Ji Tao's body was surrounded by a silver-white light, and his body was gradually blurring until it disappeared.

Just before disappearing, I did not forget to say: "Boy, our relationship is not over. The next meeting will not be so simple, you have to be prepared! Next time, I will definitely compare Ji Hongbo with today's Repay the enemy a hundredfold!!!"

"It seems that it's time to give myself a special training, and I didn't even have the lowest level of defense measures after I came here.

It wouldn't be so good if he didn't want to run away but was desperate to attack.

I can continue, but it is bound to waste ordinary effort.

Moreover, he might be seriously injured. After asking Tang Jia to do so many tricks, he might have to explain it here.

To say that Tang Jia is an ordinary person is relative to Meng Zhe, after all, she has even practiced her inner diameter.

Although Tang Jia's inner diameter is very small, he can't bear a few punches to his injured self! "

From Tang Jia's point of view, Meng Zhe didn't know why he had been standing there in a daze.

If you don't run away now, when will Tang Jia turn around and leave.

Seeing that Tang Jia wanted to run away, Meng Zhe temporarily ended his post-war reflections.

Meng Zhe caught up with Tang Jia in a few strides, which made her completely desperate.

Tang Jia opened her mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Meng Zhe.

"I know you still want to use those previous tricks. What I want to say is that I didn't let you go because of your tricks. I just think that you are so young and still have a lot of room for development. .

It seems that I still have the benevolence of a woman in my heart, which is too kind. "Meng Zhe's tone became colder and colder, making Tang Jia sit on the ground unbearably.

"Let go, let me go! I can swear that this oath is supervised by the Dao of Heaven, and it is absolutely fair and selfless." Tang Jia knelt down in front of Meng Zhe after speaking.

Tang Jia understood that this time Meng Zhe was really angry and really wanted to kill her.

"Whether Tiandao will supervise me or not, I don't believe in it anyway. It's not impossible for you to survive, but..."

"But what?" Tang Jia became energetic when she heard that Meng Zhe had no intention of killing her.

But she didn't have much energy for a long time, because she heard the word 'but'.

Tang Jia understood what Meng Zhe meant, and he had to pay some price if he wanted to survive.

She just hoped not to go too far, within her tolerance range.

"Just tell me what conditions you have, and I will do my best to fulfill them!" Tang Jia gritted her teeth and said.

"It seems that you are a little dissatisfied! It seems that killing is the safest way!" Meng Zhe's face showed Sha Yi again.

Tang Jia, who was kneeling on the ground, felt the sand overflowing, and his whole body trembled.

"No, no, I didn't mean it was raining! If you have any request, just say it, I will definitely do what you said, I will never go to the right." Tang Jia's voice changed, becoming extremely frightened and desperate.

She was afraid that Meng Zhe would regret it, so she lowered her posture again.

She put her head on the ground, dared not even look at Meng Zhe, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

A sneer appeared from the corner of Meng Zhe's mouth. He had been perceiving Tang Jia's state with his spiritual sense.

Don't look at her low posture now, but her unstable mental fluctuations have already betrayed her.

This made Meng Zhe once again determined to kill the grass and roots, and keeping her was a time bomb for himself.

Therefore, this person cannot stay.

But Meng Zhe didn't want to enter the country's field of vision, so there was only one way.

That is, subdue her and let her be his slave.

Meng Zhe just kept himself from getting into so much trouble, and had no other ideas.

Although the slave contract hurt Tianhe, but compared to entering the national field of vision, these are not important.

Tang Jia was horrified to find that the Sha Yi on Meng Zhe's body had not disappeared after she was imprisoned so hard.

She thought in panic: "Won't my thoughts be seen through?
Impossible, he can't read minds. "

While Tang Jia was thinking, Meng Zhe's voice without a trace of emotion remembered.

"Hand over your blood!

Or, die! ! "

"I, I..." Tang Jia couldn't say a word for a long time, mainly because Meng Zhe's request was a bit too much.

Surrendering the life essence and blood is better than dying, but to Tang Jia, it is no different from dying.

Meng Zhe knew that his request was a little too much, but it didn't matter.

If you don't agree, it's just that you don't see hope, as long as you let her see hope, it will be easy.

"I'm not an unreasonable person, I can promise you a deadline."

Tang Jia almost vomited blood, you are still reasonable, why didn't I see where you were reasonable.

But Meng Zhe said that Tang Jia was looking forward to promising her a time limit, at least not a lifelong slave.

"How many years?" Tang Jia asked nervously.

Meng Zhe revealed a harmless smile: "Don't be so nervous, relax, relax!"

This smile and the painting in front of Meng Zhe sent chills down Tang Jia's spine.

She insisted and asked: "You can tell me how many years, don't keep it up!"

"Okay, that's enough!" Meng Zhe let out an appreciative smile.

"I won't embarrass you particularly, you can definitely accept this number."

"How about ten years? This number is neither too much nor too little, just right!"

"This..." Tang Jia's face revealed a look of embarrassment.

"What's the matter? Feel free to speak up if you have any questions." Meng Zhe exuded a trace of coercion, and the meaning was self-evident.

Tang Jia gritted her teeth and said, "Can you reduce the time a little, just a little!"

"Want to reduce time?" There was a playful look on his face.

Seeing the look on Meng Zhe's face, Tang Jia knew there was nothing going on, but she nodded and admitted.

What a joke, that was ten years!Her youth was all controlled by others.

Tang Jia is not willing to do this, she wants to strive for the greatest hope for herself, even if it is a sliver.