Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 232 How Do You Hate Me

In the small courtyard of Jiacheng, Hu Shaomeng and Mo Zichu's secret confrontation continued.

  "Don't disturb your messy mind again. No matter when that thing appears, as long as Jiang Wang is still in the mine, it has nothing to do with us, doesn't it?" Hu Shaomeng said angrily.

  "Your mouth is really strict. It seems that you are very sure. I have not received more specific information from my ears."

  Mo Zichu turned the glass intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "But you told my eyes."

  He appears very confident, with a calmness of keeping everything under control.

  Hu Shaomeng knows very well that his first ear refers to Anzi, and the second eye refers to observation.

  'S face suddenly sank: "If you don't have the sincerity to cooperate, then you don't have to stop me to say those things."

  "At this time, then also at this time."

   "Whatever you want." Hu Shaomeng lost his patience, got up and left: "Anyway, you lost the game this time, and you still have the bottom. When I think of this, I feel that failure is not so difficult to accept."

  Mo Zichu laughed and said, "Yeah, it would be nice to look a little away."

   "What do you mean?"

   "Nothing, please stay and have a drink. How about a three-day drink?"

  Mo Zichu said, suddenly shaking his hand, the wine splashed and turned into needle-like lasses.

  The sound of screaming will stop immediately.

  In an instant, Hu Shaomeng before him became a hornet's nest.

  "Mo Zichu, you remember! You broke the foundation of cooperation first."

  Hu Shaomeng calmed down instead, and said coldly. His figure shook afterwards, and instantly collapsed, and the pieces disappeared like smoke.

  Mo Zichu only realized at this time that Hu Shaomeng, who had been talking with him all the time, was just an illusion created by illusion. But he was conceited and knowledgeable, but he never saw it.

   With a single blow, he didn't lose his breath, he retained a bit of tolerance.

   just froze for a while, then gently stroked his palm.

   "Diaohailou is really unparalleled in illusion."

  ……

  Outside the gate of Hu's mine.

  Jiang Wang leaped and rushed to see the obese figure wearing a pig bone mask.

  In an instant, he squeezed the sword tightly.

  He...how can he not recognize this style of mask?

  How do you not remember, dreaming back at midnight, the bones that you often see!

   "Ho **** ho ho." The pig-bone face glanced across his sword-holding hand, and panted a few times with a panting smile: "Do you know me?"

  "What do you think?" Jiang Wang asked back.

  "I heard people say that there is a Zhuangguo here. So here I am."

  A name suddenly flashed in Jiang Wang's mind, Mo Zichu. It's not that Hu Shaomeng would not do this kind of murder with a knife. It was that this kind of intelligence he was born in Zhuang Guo was more likely to be obtained by Mo Zichu.

The pig bone mian continued: "My brothers and sisters, a lot of deaths have occurred these days. The other day, four of them died at once. There is a guy with the surname Zhu, what is his name? I am the only one? Ho ho, we Originally planned to kill him. But then I heard that he realized what the sun is real fire. He has become a magical inner palace, and even Kuishan can't kill him. Forget it..."

  He talked about it for a long time, and then suddenly asked Jiang Wang: "Are you from Zhuang Guo? Zhuang Guo was born in Fenglin City Taoist Temple?"

  May I be the only one...

   The bone-faced man in front of him seemed to be a little sane. He was willing to talk nonsense, and Jiang Wang could not help him.

  As time passed, Su Xiuxing, Zhu Biqiong, Zhang Hai, and Xiangqian, all the extraordinary combat power of the entire Hu’s mines gathered at present.

  Jiang Wang looked at the obese pig bone noodles, and replied: "It used to be."

   "Ho **** ho ho."

   Pig bone noodles do not seem to care about the so-called extraordinary monks who gathered, only after getting a certain answer from Jiang Wang's mouth. The laughter suddenly stopped: "I suddenly feel very hungry."

  His figure is huge, he is a few laps fatter than Zhong Xuansheng. But it moves as fast as lightning.

  In an instant, he arrived in front of Jiang Wang and bit his neck like an uncivilized beast.

  锵!

  The long sword is out of its sheath and lies in the mouth of the person with the pork bone face.

  The teeth collided with the sword body, making a crisp sound of metal fighting.

  Pork bone noodles, although the brain seems a little abnormal, but there is no delay in fighting. While opening his mouth to bite Jiang Wang, his hands were also hugging.

  With his tremendous power, he can squeeze the opponent's body instantly under a hug.

  But Jiang Wang first blocked the tooth bite of the pig-bone face with his sword, and then turned a blind eye to his human hands. He directly pressed his hands on the hilt, and the nine galaxies opened, Dao Yuan violently destroyed, pressing the sword forward!

  In the fierce place, the sword blade rubbed against the teeth of the pig-bone-faced person, causing fire.

  He has absolute confidence in Sauvignon Blanc. Although this sword has not been cultivated for too long and lacks additional power, it is already extremely sharp.

  He just wants to have a try with the pig-bone masker, whether his sword cuts half of the pig-bone mask first, or the pig-bone mask first squeezes his body.

  Even if the opponent is one of the twelve bones of the infamous White Bone Dao, the peak powerhouse of the Dragon Realm.

  He Jiang Wang is also not afraid.

Under   , you will see life and death immediately.

  Boom!

  The pig bone noodles made a loud noise in the abdomen, and the whole person retreated to the distance at a faster speed than when it came.

   Jiang Wang used a sword to push back the pig bone noodles, and immediately shouted loudly: "Zhang Haiqianqian, you have the responsibility to guard the mine! If you don't take any action, you will definitely be sent to the Daqi government!"

  "Su Xiuxing, Zhu Biqiong, help me kill this fat man, count me owing you a favor!"

  He didn’t call everyone to besiege before, because none of these people had a life-and-death relationship with him.

  If he can't show the combat power to confront the pig bone face frontally, these people will probably disappear in a rush.

  That’s why he used offense to attack strongly, just to play momentum, and then link these helpers to create a snowball advantage.

   Jiang Wang said this, no matter how reluctant Zhang Hai and Qiang were, he had to come closer.

   Su Xiuxing’s eyes lit up: "Can you detoxify me?"

"for sure!"

  As soon as Jiang Wang's voice fell, Su Xiuxing was already blowing in the wind: "Dead fat man, you laugh so badly!"

  The pig-bone face slapped Su Xiuxing's dagger with a big wave of his hand, which quickly swelled, puffing up flesh and blood and meridians. Blasted him back.

  Su Xiuxing rolled for a few laps before releasing her strength and squatting on the ground.

  This scene immediately frightened Zhang Haihe who was eager to try.

   "Ho **** ho **** ho."

  The pig bone-faced attacker attacked Jiang Wang, but he failed with a single blow. Instead, his lips were hurt by the sharp edge of Sauvignon Blanc, and blood came out. He was attacked by Su Xiuxing again.

  But not only was he not angry, but he was a little happy.

   completely ignored the others, just stared at Jiang Wang in a daze, and uttered a morbid mutter in his mouth: "I have been thinking about who you are. Will you surprise me?"

   "We should be old friends."

  "In Fenglin City, will I eat your family and friends?"

  "How angry you should be, how you hate me."

   "Ho **** ho ho, this kind of hatred, what a delicious food!"

   "I seem, as if I have smelled its sweetness."

   "Every piece of your flesh and blood must be soaked in hatred for me, right?"

   "Come on! Come on! I can't wait..."

  (End of this chapter)