At this time, Meng Rang Lao'er, half of his body, was soaking in the puddle, and the calf of his left leg was penetrated obliquely by an iron spear, and the blood that flowed out melted into the puddle.

And above Meng Rang Lao'er's head, a huge net was opened, and it was also full of sharp knives, almost sealing Meng Rang Lao'er's intention to try to fly out of the pit.

The appearance was a little miserable, Meng Rang Lao'er was standing in the puddle at this time, his hair was scattered, and his face was scraped out of blood, and when he stood in the pit, he looked at Zhao Chen on the pit with resentment.

"I'm still overestimating you!" At this time, Zhao Chen was standing on the edge of the puddle, looking at Meng Rang Lao'er in the puddle, and said with a slightly disappointed expression: "I thought you were very strong, so I prepared a lot of sets for this, but as a result, you actually persevered for three rounds!" ”

"Do you have the ability to be a prophet of the future?" Meng Rang Lao'er heard Zhao Chen's words, the expression on his face was still indifferent, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Chen, and he said incomprehensibly.

Everything here, obviously without a doubt, was prepared by Zhao Chen in advance, and the target was aimed at him, which made Meng Rang feel very puzzled.

When he came here, he didn't reveal anything to anyone in advance, and it wasn't until he was about to set off that he called his subordinates to come up, even if Zhao Chen found their traces and arranged the covers here, there would be no time at all.

They came temporarily, and Zhao Chen clearly entered here temporarily, and there was no blank period in between, so Meng Rang Lao'er was very puzzled, everything here, when Zhao Chen arranged it.

Can't figure it out, so. The only thing Meng Rang Lao'er could think of was that Zhao Chen had the ability to predict the future!

I calculated in advance that they would come and attack him. So, let people be here in advance. Having done everything, he waited for them to come and fall into his trap.

"Actually, since Ben Hou didn't come to Lingnan, he already wanted to kill you!" When Zhao Chen heard this, he raised his head slightly, and suddenly said with a sad expression: "Just because you, an old bastard, killed the ancestor, so that Ben Hou had to make an agreement with Jiang Chao for a three-year period!" ”

“… You haven't said it yet. Do you have the ability to be a prophet of the future? Meng Rang was not interested in Zhao Chen's words at all, the only thing he was interested in now was whether Zhao Chen had the ability to predict the future.

“… What do you think? Zhao Chen lowered his head, looked at Meng Rang in the puddle, and said, "If I have the ability to predict the future, do you think you will still live until now?" ”

When these words fell. Zhao Chen didn't wait for Meng to let Lao'er speak, and then continued: "I said, I wanted to kill you a long time ago, so." When I came to Nanfuzhou, I had already begun to give you the layout! ”

"But when the old man went to Nanfu in person, why didn't you attack the old man?" Heard Zhao Chen's words. Meng Rang Lao'er's bloodstained face showed a puzzled expression. Looking at Zhao Chen, he asked.

“… That's because at that time, the effect of the medicine in your body was not deep enough! Zhao Chen heard Meng Rang Lao'er's words. He pouted and smiled slightly, looked at Meng Rang Lao'er with some cold eyes, and said: "I have endured you until now, just waiting for the medicine in your body to be heavy, and there is no cure at all, before I do it, otherwise, do you think it is so difficult to kill you?" ”

"I have family!" Zhao Chen said, suddenly raised his head, sighed slightly and said: "They are very important to me, so I won't make a rash move on you until I'm completely sure!" ”

"Now, you can see why I'm doing it to you now!" When Zhao Chen said this, he looked at Meng Rang Lao'er in the puddle and asked.

"If you're worried about your family, then you shouldn't try to have any bad thoughts about the old man!" Meng Rang, who originally thought that he was dead, heard Zhao Chen's words at this time, as if he was a drowning person, grabbed a life-saving straw, suddenly raised his head, and said to Zhao Chen with a sneer.

Without waiting for Zhao Chen to speak, Meng Rang Lao'er continued: "Over the years, the old man has nothing else, but he has cultivated a lot of loyal subordinates under his hands, if so, if something happens to the old man here, they must be crazy and take revenge on you!" ”

"So!" Zhao Chen heard the threat that could make Lao Er, sighed slightly, and said: "This is the reason why Benhou will not attack you for a long time!" ”

"Because I'm afraid!" When Zhao Chen said this, he stared at Meng Rang Lao'er in the puddle and said: "There are only thieves in this world, how can there be thieves, so instead of guarding against you every day, it is better to simply spend some time and completely control you!" ”

"Control?" Meng Rang Lao'er in the puddle, one leg was pierced by an iron spear, and he didn't dare to move, but when he heard Zhao Chen's words at this time, he suddenly seemed to hear what a funny joke, standing in the puddle and laughing wildly: "Who do you think the old man's subordinates are, how can you control them casually?" ”

"Who said I'm going to take control?" Hearing Meng Rang Lao'er's words, Zhao Chen showed a strange look on his face, looked at Meng Rang Lao'er and said, "Ben Hou only controls you alone, it's enough!" ”

As he spoke, Zhao Chen suddenly looked at Meng Rang Lao'er and said, "It's been more than ten days this time, presumably, the medicine Benhou gave you last time has been almost used, right?" ”

“… You're a devil! Hearing Zhao Chen's words, it was not until this time that Meng Rang Lao'er reacted a little bit, Zhao Chen's intentions.

When he thought of this, Meng Rang Lao'er's body was trembling slightly, his eyes looked at Zhao Chen with resentment, and his fists were 'rattling', and he almost gritted his teeth.

At this time, Zhao Chen's intention was already very clear, that is, he wanted to control him through this potion, and then, through him, his subordinates.

I think he was also a tyrant who dominated one side back then, but now, not to mention falling into such a field, he will continue to be a pawn of Zhao Chen, and control him like a puppet with him.

Shame, shame!

"Haven't told me yet!" However, before Meng Rang Lao'er finished sighing, he listened to Zhao Chen's voice, and came again: "According to Benhou's guess, there is not much white medicine left on your body, right?" ”

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Chen's voice fell, and Meng Rang, who was standing in the puddle, suddenly laughed wildly, and when he had laughed enough, he looked at Zhao Chen coldly and said: "You are too naïve to think, do you think the old man will let you control it as you wish?" ”

"Can't!" When Zhao Chen heard Meng Rang Lao'er's words, he nodded honestly, looked at Meng Rang Lao'er and said: "So, Ben Hou drugged you, and after taking this medicine, Ben Hou thinks you will be obedient!" ”

Hearing Zhao Chen's outspoken words, Meng Rang Lao'er's expression suddenly froze slightly, the fact is just as Zhao Chen said, even Meng Rang Lao'er himself, it is difficult to guarantee whether he can continue to stay calm under the control of this kind of potion.

"Left and right, but one death!" Thinking of the pain of the drug attack, Meng Rang Lao'er's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy, but in the end, he was born as a hero, just for a moment, he raised his head again, looked at Zhao Chen and said: "Rather than the old man being controlled by you, it is better to die happily!" ”

"You can't bear it!" When Zhao Chen heard this, he said very shamelessly: "People like you who have seen too many deaths, in fact, in their bones, they are more afraid of death than anyone else, and they all want to live!" ”

When he said this, Zhao Chen's tone changed, and he looked at Meng Rang Lao'er again and said, "Besides, there is such a good medicine, which makes you flutter every time, are you really willing to feel that way?" ”

As soon as Zhao Chen's words came out, Meng Rang Lao'er's originally firm gaze suddenly loosened a little, indeed just like Zhao Chen said, that feeling made him fluttering.

Meng Rang Lao'er has been floating around all his life, spending every day in the shadow of swords and swords, suffering a lot of sins, and many wounds of all sizes have fallen on his body.

In particular, whenever it was rainy, the old injuries on his body recurred, and the pain made him die and come back to life, and since Zhao Chen gave him the medicine, it not only alleviated his pain.

And, more importantly, let him experience a feeling that he has never experienced before, which made him flutter and can't stop.

If this medicine can be prepared by itself, Meng Rang Lao'er would like to live in this fluttering immortal for the rest of his life.

"Benhou here, there is another medicine!" Zhao Chen looked at Meng Rang Lao'er in the puddle, the expression on his face, tangled and uncertain, and suddenly took out a glass bottle from his arms, shook it at Meng Rang Lao'er and said: "This bottle of medicine is better than the previous medicine, and taking it will make you feel more fluttery!" ”

"Presumably more toxic!" Meng Rang Lao'er raised his head, looked at the glass bottle in Zhao Chen's hand coldly, and said with a sneer.

"You can choose not to!" When Zhao Chen heard this, he stretched out his hand holding the glass bottle slightly, just above the puddle, looked down at Meng Rang Lao'er in the puddle and said: "This medicine, I will only prepare it for you in this world, so if you refuse to do it, then throw it into the puddle!" ”

As soon as these words fell, Zhao Chen's hand holding the bottle suddenly let go, and then, the glass bottle slipped from Zhao Chen's hand and fell straight towards the puddle.

"......" However, Meng Rang Lao'er, who was still indifferent to this just now and pretended that he would not give in to death, quickly stretched out his hand and caught it in the glass bottle, seeing that he was about to fall into the water.

"That's right!" Zhao Chen, who was standing on the puddle, saw the scene below, and suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Life is only a few decades, if you can enjoy this feeling, you will die of comfort, so what?" ”

Seeing Meng Rang Lao'er below, holding the bottle hard at this time, the expression on his face was painful, Zhao Chen chuckled and said: "Okay, if it's superfluous, Ben Hou won't say much, think about it!" ”

"This bottle of medicine is enough for you to live for a month!" As Zhao Chen spoke, he had already turned around, and while walking outside, he said to Meng Rang Lao'er in the puddle: "You have two choices, either obediently listen to Ben Hou's drive, or reject Ben Hou, however, Ben Hou believes that you will definitely choose the first one!" (To be continued.) )