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"It's because they gave me a medicine that can make us grow fast!" Xing'er explained honestly.

"What is the specific growth time?" Meng Zhe's face flashed a solemn expression.

This, I have not calculated, probably around 50 years! "Xing'er replied after pondering for a while.

Meng Zhe roughly calculated the progress: "Doesn't it mean that there are thousands of adult dreams every 50 years?" Meng Zhe's face was full of shock.

Xing'er's face was full of sadness: "Maybe the Mengyao clan will be extinct in the Canghai Continent!"

"Is this because of the drug?" Meng Zhe immediately thought of the drug.

Xing'er nodded with hatred on her face: "Yes, those inhuman Jiahuo made some people in the clan tempted by the argument of making Mengyao grow rapidly. Annihilation!! That drug has been tested for a total of 670 times, and there are only a pitiful 45 of Mengyao who are rapidly growing up like me, and there are hundreds of thousands of Mengyao who have been tested!"

Meng Zhe took a deep breath, which means that now Mengyao can only linger? "

With tears in her eyes, Xing'er nodded in acquiescence.

Meng Zhe was not at all surprised that those people on the Canghai Continent could do these things. They had done more cruel things than this, and Meng Zhe couldn't think of anything else that they dared not do.

Meng Zhe helped Tang Jia get rid of the evil thoughts in his heart, and at the same time chatted with Xing'er about things on the Canghai Continent.

Fortunately, Tang Jia's obsession was not too long, otherwise Meng Zhe might have stayed away.

Meng Zhe used the sacred stone to observe the situation in Tang Jia's body, and found that there was a solid shadow in her altar.

The shadow was wearing a police uniform, and there was a young woman standing in front of him, but the young woman's face could not be seen clearly.

The shadow held a pair of handcuffs and was putting them on the young woman's hand.

Afterwards, the picture slid through Meng Zhe's mind like a movie.

From when the young woman was arrested, to when the young woman was interrogated, and when the young woman was about to be executed, no one stood up to speak for her.

It was only later that I found out that that man was not a policeman at all, he had requisitioned the place based on his background to cover up something.

As the shadow condensed, the blackness on Tang Jia's face became more and more obvious.

"It seems that this incident is the key to Tang Jia's obsession!" Meng Zhe made this decision.

He thought for a while: "Will you use magical powers to draw that shadow out?" Meng Zhe turned to Xing'er.

In fact, Meng Zhe's question is nonsense, because Mengyao is using demons and the like as stones.Although Xing'er said that she didn't make a sound soon, she didn't know that, but this is Mengyao's instinct, how could she not.

Under Meng Zhe's sharp eyes, Xing'er was finally

Nodded: "I will, but I'm not too familiar!"

"You just need to lure it out, you don't need to do anything else!" Meng Zhe snorted coldly, then turned his head and went on with his own work.

"Cut!" Xing'er made a face at Meng Zhe's back.

After Xing'er saw that Meng Zhe ignored her, she began to use her natal supernatural powers to lure Tang Jia's demons out.

A man in police uniform slowly appeared from behind Tang Jia, and the man kept yelling at Meng Zhe and the others.

Seeing the man being so arrogant, Meng Zhe snorted coldly.

This is the cold snort of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. How could that man bear it? There were signs of dissipating in an instant.

"Stop!" Meng Zhe yelled, and bounced Xing'er away with gentle spiritual power.

The second after Xing'er was bounced away, the man directly rushed towards Xing'er's original position.

It is conceivable that as long as Xing'er leaves later, she will be caught straight.

Meng Zhe, on the other hand, took it directly into his hands.

For this, Xing Erze didn't buy it: "What are you doing, I'm going to devour him to improve his cultivation!!"

Meng Zhe looked innocent: "Didn't you say you wouldn't devour skills!"

Xing'er stomped her feet angrily: "Didn't you see that I was playing tricks on you!"

"No, when did I see it? Why didn't I know!" Meng Zhe looked at Xing'er in confusion.

Xing'er was about to cry: "I don't care, you pay back my demons!!"

Saying that, Xing'er ignored Meng Zhe as her master, and directly rushed towards the shadow that was being held by Mengze.

Meng Zhe did not use the master-servant contract to suppress Xing'er, but started fighting with Xing'er in the corner of the inn.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just slapstick."

"Yo Yo Yo, I said what did you do, so you were playing games with beautiful women!!" Yang Zhiyuan was standing behind Meng Zhe and said in a strange way.

"I was careless, I forgot to use the sacred stone to warn the surroundings!!" Meng Zhe tensed up, but recovered quickly.

"Why, I said Yang Zhiyuan, you are not jealous of my womanhood, are you?" Meng Zhe glanced at Yang Zhiyuan with a half-smile, unwilling to even give him a straight face.

Yang Zhiyuan paused for a moment, but soon became stern and indifferent: "How could I envy you, a country bumpkin who can't even afford a formal dress, and you don't take a mirror to look at your face! They just I don’t know what’s going on, just like you, if you see it, you’ll be a ghost!”

What Meng Zhe said was right, Yang Zhiyuan was just jealous, jealous that Meng Zhe's family was not as good as his, but there were so many girls around him.

Meng Zhe secretly laughed: "Xiao Mian, what I want is your words!"

"Then how about we play a game?" Meng Zhe shouted with dissatisfaction.

"It was a loud noise, and it directly attracted other students who had just packed their luggage at the hotel.

Yang Zhiyuan sneered: "Why should I bet with you?"

"You just say dare you? Look, you said that no girl would like me. Since you are so sure, why don't you dare to bet?" You looked anxious.

"I bet with you and I can't get any bet that can make my heart beat. Wouldn't it be a loss for me to bet with you!" Yang Zhiyuan looked at Meng Zhe with contempt.

"Then tell me, what is your heartbeat?" Meng Zhe seemed to have made a decision, with a determined face.

"Yo Yo Yo, you're serious now, can you afford what I'm interested in?!" Yang Zhiyuan first looked at Meng Zhe in surprise for a while, and then laughed sarcastically.

"Whether I can afford it or not is another matter, just tell me what you like!" Compared to the rich expression on Yang Zhiyuan's face, Meng Zhe's face slowly calmed down.

"Okay, let me tell you, I like a Rolls-Royce Phantom, and the current price is 950 million. How about it, do you want to bet?"

Meng Zhe's face became extremely ugly.He thought it would be a car worth a million or so at most, but he didn't expect Yang Zhiyuan to ask for a car worth nearly ten million.