Chapter 159: This Man Wants to Kill Them

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Yu Mengmeng said that he had already married, but he didn't expect Pang Miao to be cold, and when he heard her say this, he actually said: "This seat is not disgusted." ”

I hate you!

Yu Mengmeng held back in his heart and didn't roar, and stomped hard under his feet. Pang Miao was really defenseless and in pain, but he didn't let go of her as she expected. He kissed Yu Mengmeng.

"Helpβ€”" Yu Mengmeng roared with his eyes closed.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Hahaha. Pang Miao was amused by her, didn't kiss her, let go of her, and sat back on his stomach behind a desk and laughed. Then he asked, "Little beauty, you haven't told the deity what your name is." ”

"Yu Mengmeng. But you are not allowed to call me a little fish, because I am not a little fish; You can't call me Mengmeng, it's so disgusting, only my husband can call me. Feel free to do the rest yourself! Yu Mengmeng looked at him and stated it in advance.

"Well, I won't call you this seat. Do you have words? ”

This-Yu Mengmeng thought for a while before looking up: "No." ”

"If you don't have a word, why don't you take a word for you?" Pang Miu suddenly became interested, and his fingers stroked his chin.

Yu Mengmeng found that he was suddenly a little interested, and this person would give himself a word. However, the other party's next sentence almost caused her to fall to the ground. The other party threw out a rather lethal name:

"Let's call Xiaomei."

"Sect Master." Yu Mengmeng squinted his eyes and took a step closer to Pang Miao, "If you don't have ink in your stomach, don't chew the words!" Don't give me words, I'm the ninth in the family, just call me Xiaojiu like my parents. Or call it with a first name and a last name. ”

"Okay, Little Nine Girl." Pang Miao was entangled in boring things, and felt that it was not interesting to talk nonsense any more, so he hooked his finger with his arm and said, "Xiao Jiu, come here." ”

Yu Mengmeng couldn't help but turn around and roll his eyes, then turned around and smiled: "Sect Master, do you think I have a hole in my head, and I will take the initiative to do something in the mouth of the tiger?" ”

Pang Miao smiled and hooked his fingers slightly. Yu Mengmeng closed his eyes in resistance, and the familiar feeling circulated in his body, and a thorn vine appeared in his hand.

- But it didn't work. She opened her eyes and found herself still in Pang Miao's arms.

Wanting to cry without tears, he turned his head to look at Jun Fufeng, and Jun Fufeng couldn't bear to look at it and sighed: "Stupid." ”

Pang Miao's palm swung over the injured one where Yu Mengmeng was holding the rattan, and the rattan disappeared automatically. The worst thing is that Yu Mengmeng found that the spiritual power in his body did not obey the command at all, and he couldn't mobilize it at all. Pang Miao saw her disappointed face, so he said: "Little girl, when this seat comes out to mix, it is estimated that your father and mother have not been born yet!" In terms of scheming, you have a small chance of winning; When it comes to spiritual power, whether you come face or tail, you will not be the opponent of this seat. Hehehe, the three-thousand-year-old little snake demon, you can't even beat the beauty on the other side. ”

Yu Mengmeng closed his eyes in despair. The meaning of the other party's words is to imply that the other party's pinching of you is as simple as pinching an ant to death, and advises you not to try to play any tricks, otherwise you will not be able to do a trick under the hands of others.

"Alas......" Yu Mengmeng's emotions have always been exposed, and he doesn't know how to hide it. After feeling that it was hopeless to fight back, he let out a long sigh.

Pang Miao doesn't care what her expression is, as long as she achieves her goal.

"Wait!" Yu Mengmeng saw the other party's face slowly approaching, and immediately stopped it. Pommiu was not upset. No matter who she is, as long as she falls into the hands of the other party and she doesn't let her go, she can't escape from the palm of her hand. I have time to play slowly with her.

Yu Mengmeng swallowed his saliva and asked, "Sect Master, don't you want to chat?" ”

"Yes." Pang Miao smiled, the more she looked at this girl, the more clever and cute she became.

"Then you let Jun Fufeng go first, okay?" Yu Mengmeng rubbed his small palms and begged.

Especially this kind of stupidity herself, naively thinking that everyone else is stupid. Pang Miao expressed his special appreciation, and agreed immediately: "Okay." Then with a wave of his sleeve, the rope tied to Jun Fufeng's body was untied.

Anyway, Jun Fufeng was fascinated and loved, and now the mana in his body can't be used, not to mention that this hole is his own place of pleasure, and he has already set up an enchantment to suppress mana. As long as you think about it, no one can use their mana here, just like an ordinary normal person.

Jun Fufeng lost the strength to support his body and immediately slipped to the ground. He was busy arguing with Pang Miao before, and he never realized that his body was so weak. I can't use any strength in my hands.

Of course, Yu Mengmeng also saw his problem. frowned and asked, "Jun Fufeng, are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine." He said so, but there was no sign that he was okay at all.

Pang Miao smiled and stroked Yu Mengmeng's face, "It's too much! This seat is holding you in front of you, why don't you look at this seat? ”

"What's wrong with him?" Yu Mengmeng asked nervously, "You didn't do anything excessive to him, did you?" ”

The word too much is difficult to define. Pang Miao's beautiful eyes turned around and he didn't know how much she said it was, so he said helplessly: "In your opinion, this seat should have done everything that should be done and what should not be done." ”

Yu Mengmeng was anxious and glared at him: "I said physical, physical. ”

"Isn't it the body?" Pang Miao said that he didn't understand what the little beauty was talking about.

Yu Mengmeng took a deep breath and finally found his way of thinking. Ask him, "Except for ...... Did you do anything else to him besides that kind of thing? ”

Pang Miao finally understood, he smiled and stroked Yu Meng's smooth cheeks a few times, and said very gently: "Don't worry, little beauty." This seat is always very gentle to beauties, except for happy things, it will hurt your heart if you hurt a hair of your hair. ”

Finally got things clear. Yu Mengmeng calmed down a little, relaxed his tone and asked, "Then how could he be like this?" He is not an ordinary person, but an immortal with mana. I can't say that sports become like this! ”

After all, what Yu Mengmeng said is not the lingua franca here, so he can only understand. However, Pang Miao understood it word for word. He even found Yu Mengmeng's words very interesting. Using "sports" to describe that kind of thing is apt and interesting, although it is not vulgar or elegant, but it is better than being lively and interesting.

He was about to speak, but Jun Fufeng answered for him: "There is an enchantment in this cave that suppresses mana. ”

Yu Meng retorted puzzledly: "But did I get rid of my thorn vine?" ”

Jun Fufeng rolled his eyes and said, "This enchantment is very flexible and advanced. Whether you can use mana freely depends on whether this old pervert who takes advantage of you is willing to let you use it! ”

Saying this, Yu Mengmeng understood.

This private space is completely decided by the person in front of her, and whether she and Jun Fufeng can escape depends entirely on whether this person will be soft-hearted and let them out.

In this way, they have no initiative at all. How can they escape?

Things have come to this point, Rao is as optimistic as Yu Mengmeng, and there is no way to continue to be optimistic. For the first time since she came to ancient times, she had tasted despair.

Large, large tears rolled out of his eyes. Warm tears streamed down Yu Mengmeng's smooth cheeks and dripped onto Pang Miao's body.

Pang Miao looked at Yu Mengmeng in surprise.

He didn't expect that after so many years, he would actually see a little demon who shed tears.

Like her, they are all snake clans, they all contract colorful flowers, and they will shed tears.

The key is to have the surname Yu.

He should have thought of it a long time ago!

Even if he didn't know about the other attendants, he should have thought clearly just by seeing the similar appearance of the seven points.

The girl in front of her should be her offspring.

Pang Miao's hand gradually let go. He looked at this somewhat weak girl with mixed feelings, and regretted that he had gone too far with her just now.

"I'm sorry, it's the deity who is wrong."

Jun Fufeng and Yu Mengmeng both raised their heads and looked at Pang Miao with a guilty face in disbelief.

Especially Jun Fufeng. He gritted his teeth and looked at the old pervert, and thought through gritted teeth, if this guy has a conscience, is he in danger when he is drunk and delirious!?

Apparently not!

At this moment, he and Yu Mengmeng's thoughts were surprisingly in agreement: this person shouldn't want to think of some tricks to kill them, right?