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Zhao Ye: "......"

Is this little girl still at peace with what she encounters?

But think about it, why is it so annoying?

He took this coercion.

People think of it as a vacation......

Zhao Ye felt that if he talked to Chu Zheng, he would have to be angry to death sooner or later.

Fortunately, the front has arrived.

Detached villa with no other buildings around.

The interior of the villa is low-key and luxurious, with the style of big people everywhere.

Chu Zheng went in and unceremoniously occupied the position of the owner of the living room sofa.

Zhao Ye: "......"

Zhao Ye took a deep breath, leaned on crutches, and stopped sitting.

"Miss Hatsuko, wait a moment."

Zhao Ye left with his bodyguards.

The room fell silent.

As soon as Chu Wu wanted to speak, he heard a clicking sound of locks around him.

Chu Wu immediately got up to look at the doors and windows.

"He's locked us up here."

"Hmm." Hatsukoto sat calmly on the sofa.

Panic what.

Isn't it just being locked up.

Minor issues.

Not party.

Chu Wu frowned and looked at Chu Zheng, who was still in a guest posture on the sofa.

Isn't she worried?

"What does he want to do to us?"

Hatsukite looked up at the ceiling, and smoke filled the vents.

Chu Wu also saw it.

Chu Zheng beckoned Chu Wu to pass.

Chu Wu frowned, seeing that the smoke was spreading faster and faster, he walked quickly to her.

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Zhao Ye stood outside, looking at the watch on his wrist from time to time.

From the outside, the smoke billowed from the inside, and it was completely impossible to see.

"Master Zhao, it's been half an hour."

Zhao Ye pestle the crutch and poked the ground twice: "Inform Miss Sang Meng." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Ye looked inside, dyed with a little excitement.

Miss Sang Meng said it so seriously, he thought it was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

Miss Sang Meng said to use Chu Wu as bait, just in case.

But it seems that it is Miss Sang Meng who thinks highly of these two people.

He was soon able to gain a healthy body......

"Miss Sang Meng is here."

Someone whispered in Zhao Ye's ear.

So fast?

Zhao Ye turned around, and sure enough, he saw that familiar figure.

He immediately caught up.

"Miss Sang Meng, I caught this person." Zhao Ye's cautious appearance is completely devoid of what a big guy should have.

"What about people?"

Zhao Ye immediately said: "It's inside, don't worry, there is no day, they will never wake up." ”

Sang Meng bowed: "Go in and have a look." ”

Zhao Ye asked the mechanism inside to be turned off, and when the smoke cleared a little, he handed Sang Meng a gas mask.

"No, you don't." Sang Meng walked directly into the house.

Zhao Ye was surprised in his heart, thinking of Sang Meng's methods, he felt normal.

He didn't dare not wear it, put on a mask, and went inside.

The smoke hadn't completely cleared, and the environment in the room was a little blurry.

"Where's the man?"

"Over there." Zhao Ye walked in the direction of the living room: "They ......"

Zhao Ye's voice stopped abruptly.

The smoke seems to avoid the couch, creating a vacuum.

At this time, on the sofa, Chu Zheng put one hand on the back of the sofa, and one hand hugged Chu Wu, from head to toe, even the hair was full of 'I am a big guy'.

"It's been so long." The girl looked at her calmly: "Are you turtles?" ”

Bastards are faster than you.

"You ......" Zhao Ye was shocked in his heart: "Why are you okay." ”

Because Sang Meng had specially instructed him, the medicine he used had been increased tenfold.

But here she is sitting now......

"Something should be wrong with me." Chu Zheng's gaze was biased and he looked at Sang Meng behind Zhao Ye.

I knew it was this dog thing.

If you can't get me head-on, you can get me behind your back.

Zhao Ye beat the drum in his heart, he didn't dare to stand in front anymore and retreated behind Sang Meng.

Sang Meng glared at Zhao Ye with the eyes of waste.

"Chu Zheng, since you are alive, you should not appear in front of me again, let me see you, so that you can still live well."

A ray of fierceness flashed in Sang Meng's eyes.

Since she saw it, then she had to die.

Chu Zheng's slender and white fingers were as white as jade bamboo, tapping on the sofa, and her voice sounded with the rhythm: "You can poke yourself blind." ”

Then you can't see me.

How nice!

Sang Meng sneered: "You died once, but now you are sharp." ”

Her voice paused, and her tone quickly changed: "However, today is your death." ”

"My death?" Chu Zheng's eyebrows seemed to be stained with frost, and the coldness seeped people: "You also think too highly of yourself." ”

Sang Meng just sneered and slapped his palm.

It was dark.

Zhao Ye was so frightened that he spun around in place, and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Chu Zheng didn't panic at all, and pulled Chu Wu to kiss him: "Stay here obediently." ”

Sang Meng sighed lightly: "Don't worry, I will send him down to you too, so that you can be kind below." ”

Sang Meng emphasized the word "grace".

At the beginning of the zither, he suddenly kicked on the coffee table in the living room.

The coffee table stabbed and slid towards Sang Meng.

Sang Mengti jumped and landed lightly on the coffee table, and the coffee table stopped sliding.

"If I were you, you wouldn't anger me anymore." Sang Meng said in a deep tone: "Even if you still have some ability, don't forget, you have lost your wings." ”

"So you're not me." Chu Zheng's eyes were cold: "You still dare to lift your wings, and you are also very bold." ”

"Huh."

Sang Meng snorted coldly, spun up, and the coffee table slammed into the first kite.

Chu Zheng stood calmly, and when he was about to hit himself on the coffee table, he raised his feet and easily pressed his toes against the coffee table.

The movements are clean and neat, and the posture is handsome and chic.

The cold looks seem to be a little handsome.

It makes people want to scream for her.

Sang Meng's heart jumped.

She wasn't as simple as kicking the coffee table back, it carried her power with it.

How could it be......

If Sang Meng could see it, then she would see that the coffee table was surrounded by silver threads, and it was those thin threads that stopped the coffee table.

The first kite is just a posture of raising the foot and wrapping the bag.

My perception of the young lady needs to be refreshed.

The silver threads were not only wrapped around the coffee table, but the whole room was full of interlaced silver threads.

Chu Zheng pressed his toes hard and kicked the coffee table back.

The speed of the coffee table was not fast, Sang Meng didn't pay attention to it, but when she came into contact with the coffee table, an invisible force knocked her away.

Sang Meng made a parabolic motion in the air and finally smashed on the stairs upstairs.

The wooden staircase, smashed by her, broke from the edge2, rolled to the ground, and rolled twice before stopping.

Sang Meng wanted to get up for the first time.

A pair of shoes appeared in her sight, and she jerked.

The next second, her whole body was kicked down and pressed to the ground.

The ground was shattered with wood, and blood was pouring out.

Their bodies are the same as normal people, they will bleed and be injured, but under their ability, they can heal extremely quickly.

"What if I you off."

The clear and indifferent voice exploded above Sang Meng's head.

Sang Meng only felt that at that moment, it was like being choked by an invisible big hand, and the feeling of suffocation was surging in all directions.