I have a portable space

"This can be considered." Meng Zhe didn't finish his sentence, but only said ambiguously.

"Can you explain it more clearly?" Tang Jia didn't have a clue when he heard Meng Zhe say this, and asked again under the huge pressure on Meng Zhe.

Meng Zhe raised his eyebrows: "Listening to your tone, if I don't understand you, you won't give up, right?!"

The pressure on Meng Zhe suddenly skyrocketed, it was no longer as simple as coercion.

It was as if a mountain had fallen down on Tang Jia's body, she let out a muffled snort, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The coercion on Meng Zhe's body only stayed for less than a second before it was withdrawn, otherwise Tang Jia would not be as simple as spitting blood.

Tang Jia's face was bloodless, and she lay powerlessly on the ground.

Her body was still shaking with fear, and she tried to keep her body from shaking, but she couldn't.

She was not afraid of Meng Zhe's strength, but because of Meng Zhe's Sha Yi.

He really wanted to kill himself before, it was definitely not as simple as doing it.

"Speak up if you're not dead, don't play dead for me!!" Meng Zhe kicked Tang Jia who was lying on the ground.

Tang Jia didn't respond at all.

It's not that she doesn't want to talk, but that she can't.

Her body trembled so violently that she couldn't make a sound at all.

"Remember, this may be the last time I explain it to you." Meng Zhe didn't mind either, because he knew that Tang Jia could hear it.

"I don't kill you not because I'm afraid of going to jail or something, I'm just afraid of trouble.

I believe you are also very aware of the rules in the Huaguo practice world, practitioners cannot affect the lives of ordinary people, and cannot kill ordinary people.

Other than that, you can kill whatever you want. "

Tang Jia understood what Meng Zhe meant, even if Meng Zhe killed her, it would be fine.

Because she is also a cultivator, although her strength is not very strong.

If the news of Meng Zhe's killing of her came out, it would not be the law enforcers in the practice world, but letters of thanks.

Because Tang Jia killed too many people, and the domestic ones did not kill less.

She knew that many people scolded him, but she didn't care at all.

As long as she has money, she doesn't care at all.

She was born in a business family, and the family is still considered wealthy.

She used to be a lively and kind girl, but her character changed because of one incident.

Her parents are still well-known in the business world, and they have opened quite a few companies.

The bad thing is that the company is comprehensive and does everything.

In this way, too many opponents were established, and those people joined forces to drag down her family's company.

In addition, her parents will not find a backer, so her family's company will be easily attacked.

What's more, those people hired killers to kill everyone in her family.

Fortunately, she was studying at school and not at home.

Later, they even discussed this matter in front of Tang Jia, otherwise she would not have known about it.

When they think about it, isn't she just a little girl, no matter how much she writhes, she can't make a wave.

From then on, Tang Jia made up his mind to kill them!
Tang Jia moved her fingers, as if thinking of it, but she didn't succeed because she lacked strength.

Seeing this situation, Meng Zhe sent her a stream of spiritual power.

"Okay, say what you want to say.

Don't get up, just say it. "

Tang Jia was about to cry: "I'm a girl!" The expression on his face was as wronged as he wanted.

"Well, then what?"

Meng Zhe stopped standing, he knelt down and looked at Tang Jia's expression with a smile.

"Then, what then?" Tang Jia was a little confused by Meng Zhe's words.

"Didn't you say you were a girl, and then what else do you want to say?"

After being reminded by Meng Zhe, she remembered what she wanted to say earlier.

Then her expression became even more aggrieved: "I've said it so clearly, don't you understand what I mean?"

"Understand what?
You just said you are a girl, what do you want to express? Meng Zhe looked at Tang Jia innocently.

"Okay, I don't care what you want to say, or what you want to express now, I just want to know whether you agree or not?" Meng Zhe put away his laughing expression, and returned to a cold expression on his face.

The grievance on Tang Jia's face could no longer be expressed in words, and in the end tears flowed out like pearls with broken strings.

"I agree if you help me avenge me, otherwise I will commit suicide by any means to get out of your control.

Of course, you can also understand that I am threatening you. "There is only determination on her face.

"Tell me why!"

Tang Jia simply told Meng Zhe why he wanted to be a killer.

Meng Zhe was silent for a long time, and while Tang Jia was waiting nervously, Meng Zhe finally nodded and agreed.

Meng Zhe was not afraid of Tang Jia's threats, and he agreed not to control her better.

Agreeing is only out of sympathy, and this matter is not particularly difficult.

"It's time to hand over your blood essence."

"This..." Tang Jia was still a little hesitant, mainly because she didn't quite trust Meng Zhe's credibility.

Meng Zhe seemed to see Tang Jia's doubts, but he didn't intend to explain.

"I've given you too much patience, I hope you don't continue to challenge my patience." Meng Zhe released his coercion again, making Tang Jia vomit blood again.

"Okay, I'll hand it in!" The voice was full of resentment for not getting a satisfactory answer.

"But can you wait for me to recover?"

"Yes!" Meng Zhe pointed a few fingers on her body, directly locking her opportunity.

When Meng Zhe was doing these things, Tang Jia always had no expression on his face.

It was as if she had accepted her fate, but there was still a trace of unwillingness on her face.

"Okay, you can start." Meng Zhe stood up and moved away from Tang Jia, as if something would happen if he stayed for a second longer.

The dissatisfaction on Tang Jia's face, who was recovering, turned into anger: "Smelly Meng Zhe, dead Meng Zhe, who are you showing yourself like this?" But she didn't dare to say it, because she was really caught by Meng Zhe's tricks. Get scared.

Just as Meng Zhe found a rock to sit down on, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Meng Zhe took it out and saw that it was the monitor of his class calling.

"for!"

"Meng Zhe, our class is going out next week. Are you going?" Meng Zhe said eagerly as soon as he got connected.

"Go out to play? Don't you have to go to class?" Meng Zhe asked a little confused.

"Don't you know?" The people over there were also a little confused.

"what do you know?"

"Next week the school organizes to climb Meiling on Line N.

I don't know why I want to go there?The Cuiwei Peak on our n-line is also pretty good! "As he spoke, the squad leader started to complain angrily.

"Is the school paying for it or paying for it yourself?"