"Jiajia, how long are you going to lie to me?" The smile on the corner of Yang Ji's mouth increased a little, and he approached the other party step by step.

"What do you mean?"

"Mengxue was never in your hands from beginning to end, right? As for the phone, I don't know if you picked it up or stole it. ”

"......" Wen Jiajia's expression stiffened slightly, and after a long time, she said, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Yang Yu sneered, pointed forward at the Canglong Bone Sword, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from him, "Until now, you still have to quibble?!"

Wen Jiajia looked at Yang Ji's confident smile, and her face changed again, "How do you know?"

"Hehe, do you think I won't have any back-ups, before I came here, I had already ordered someone to look for Mengxue!" Yang Yu smiled.

One of the things he ordered to do was to investigate Xu Mengxue's matter!

Before, he was a little timid, but just now, the phone he kept in his pocket vibrate.

Yang Jian opened his perspective and looked at it, it was the message from the root. The news is very simple, that is, Xu Mengxue is fine, and now she is in Huacheng.

As for the mobile phone, the other party also found out that it was lost after leaving the Wen family.

At that time, Xu Mengxue didn't think much about it, but she didn't think that it actually fell into the hands of the Wen family, and the other party also used her mobile phone to lure Yang Jian into taking the bait.

“……”

The gloom in Wen Jiajia's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a touch of astonishment, she never thought that in the end, she was defeated by Yang Ji, and the last trump card was shattered.

"The surname is Mu, even if Xu Mengxue is not in our hands, you are now highly poisoned, it won't be long before you will die of poisonous gas!" Wen Yanqing came back from his fear and said viciously.

"Yes, I'm actually quite curious, did I die first or did you get killed by me first?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yu slammed on the ground and rushed towards Wen Yanqing.

“！”

When Wen Yanqing saw Yang Ji rushing towards him, he was shocked, and he turned his wheelchair frantically, trying to distance himself from Yang Ji.

It's a pity that his speed can be compared to Yang Ji?

In just a moment, Yang Wei came to the other party's side, grabbed his neck, and picked him up.

“！”

Wen Yanqing's eyes widened, and he frantically slapped Yang Yu's hand around his neck, trying to break free.

But how could his strength be compared to Yang Ji, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't shake the slightest.

"Guess how long it will take me to break your neck?" the corners of Yang Ji's mouth rose slightly, playing with the taste.

"You... Don't mess around......"

Wen Yanqing was almost stunned when he heard Yang Ji's words, he originally thought that everything was under control, but he didn't expect that there would be such a situation now.

"What if I have to mess around?" Yang asked rhetorically.

"......" Wen Yanqing opened his mouth, wanting to threaten Yang Ji loudly, but the threat on his lips stopped abruptly.

At this moment, his life is in Yang Ji's hands, what else can he use to threaten Yang Ji?!

His identity?

If Yang Wei was really afraid of his identity as the young master of the Wen family, he would not have appeared here.

It can be said that everything he is proud of is not worth mentioning in Yang Ji's eyes!

"Antidote. ”

Yang Yu coughed up a mouthful of black blood again, and looked at Wen Yanqing with a gloomy face.

He can't suppress the venom in his body, and if he doesn't get the antidote, I'm afraid that it won't be long before he dies of poison.

"I... I ......"

Hearing Yang Ji's words, a trace of cold sweat had already oozed from the top of Wen Yanqing's head.

"What, when you die, you still have a hard mouth?" Yang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Last time you were abolished your legs, believe it or not, I will also scrap your hands this time?!"

"I... I don't have an antidote......" Wen Yanqing was about to cry in fright, he never thought that he would miss, how could he prepare the antidote.

Yang Wei frowned when he heard Wen Yanqing's words, and the hand holding the other party's neck became even harder.

Wen Yanqing's face turned red, and he patted Yang Ji's hand frantically.

"Yang Ji, you don't have to work in vain, there is indeed no antidote on him!" At this time, Wen Jiajia's voice sounded faintly.

Hearing this, Yang Yu's face changed slightly, if Wen Yanqing didn't have an antidote, then he was afraid that the real murderer would be less auspicious today.

"Then do you have it?" Yang Yu asked again.

"Hehe, there is, but unfortunately, I won't give it to you!" Wen Jiajia said with a grim smile.

"You're not afraid that I'll strangle him?" Yang Yu squinted slightly.

"What does his life or death have to do with me?!" Wen Jiajia smiled, smiling very brightly, but it gave people a feeling of cold hair standing on end.

“……”

Yang Yu was stunned, he didn't expect Wen Jiajia to say this, and for a while, the hand holding Wen Yanqing also slowed down slightly.

"Bang-"

Without waiting for Yang Jian to think about it, the door on the top floor was kicked open in an instant, and dozens of figures rushed in, all of whom were armed with guns, and the person at the head was Wen Dongjun.

"Yanqing!"

Wen Dongjun got the news, Yang Wei was here, so he hurriedly brought people over, but he didn't expect that as soon as he arrived, the scene in front of him appeared, his son was being choked by the opponent, and he couldn't help but be horrified.

"It's getting more and more lively!" Yang Ji said with a slight increase in the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

"Mu Yi, let my son go!" Wen Dongjun looked at Wen Yanqing's face that was red from pain, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

"Truly, awrely. Yang Ji let out a series of strange laughs, "It's getting more and more lively, in order to deal with me, your Wen family is really going to a lot of trouble!"

"Dad, save me......"

Seeing his father coming, Wen Yanqing seemed to have seen a savior, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

Wen Yanqing looked at Yang Yan's smile, then at his son, his face was sullen, he held back the anger in his heart, and continued: "Finally, let my son go!"

"What if I say no?" Yang asked with a smile.

"I advise you not to play any tricks, do you think you can leave alive today? You let my son go, I can still give you a good time, otherwise, I will let you not survive, you can't die!" Wen Dongjun said very seriously.

"Really?" the smile on the corner of Yang Ji's mouth increased a little, "Why don't I give you a chance!"

"Hmph, don't you think about it!" Wen Dongjun would not be at the mercy of Yang Ji, with a wave of his big sleeves, a group of Wen thugs behind him loaded one after another, aiming at Yang Ji, as long as Wen Dongjun gave an order, these people would immediately pull the trigger and fire at Yang Ji.

“！”

When Yang Ji saw this scene, his brows couldn't help but tighten.

These guns are all modified, even cultivators can be shot, Yang Ji knows very well, even if it is himself, it is difficult to escape in the face of so many guns, it is more likely to be shot into a hornet's nest, even if there is an immortal golden body, it will not help.

"Wen Dongjun, have you thought about it?!" Yang Yu tried his best to make his tone appear calm, and subconsciously lifted Wen Yanqing in front of him, if Wen Dongjun really let people pull the trigger, it must be Wen Yanqing who will bear the brunt of being shot into a hornet's nest.

"Dad, I... I don't want to die......" Being pointed at the muzzles of so many black holes, Wen Yanqing was almost frightened, and begged for mercy.

"Surnamed Mu, what are you going to do to release my son?" Wen Dongjun asked.

"Hehe, I've already said it, let me go!"

"It's impossible!"

Wen Dongjun was also resolute, in order to ambush Yang Ji, their Wen family had already suffered heavy casualties, how could they let Yang Ji go like this?

"I'm not going to discuss it with you anymore, I don't have that much time to talk nonsense with you, give you three seconds to think about it......" Yang Ji felt that he couldn't suppress the poison in his body more and more, and said immediately.

"I will never let you go!" Mr. Wen said.

"Three!"

"Let my son go!"

"Two!"

"Your uncle!"

"One. ”

As the last second fell, Yang Wei's gaze gradually cooled, and the Canglong Bone Sword pointed at Wen Yanqing's throat.

"Dad, save my ......"

Wen Yanqing shouted in a trembling voice.

"Put the gun down!"

Wen Dongjun's face was pale, although he was unwilling, but he was such a son, so he had to compromise and said to the gunmen of the Wen family.

The gunmen of the Wen family looked at each other, directly ignored Wen Dongjun's words, stared at Yang Ji with unkind eyes, and did not mean to collect the gun.