Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Da Newton's expression changed, he looked at his daughter in horror, and scolded,

"Xiao Cui, what are you talking about? Go to the backyard to find your mother. You have nothing to do here, so go away."

Zhang Daniu's words were somewhat out of concern for his daughter's safety.

What's more, I'm afraid that my daughter's hot-headedness will lead her to the dark side, which will bring them into danger.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaocui didn't even look at his father, and there was no trace of this man in his eyes.

He just looked at the bloody Bai Yang with firm eyes, and at the same time, he tightened the child in his arms.

Others in the room, such as Meng Zhao, Lu Le and others, were stunned by this little woman's words.

The so-called greed for life and fear of death is human nature, and there is also the saying that a bitch is ruthless and an actor is unrighteous.

Zhang Xiaocui was born in a brothel, but she was completely devoted to Bai Yang and never regretted it until her death. This kind of courage and emotion is really admirable.

It has nothing to do with status or each other's position. It just comes from sincere admiration, that's all.

Because no one present could guarantee that there would be such a woman in the future who would be willing to go to hell with him.

Meng Zhao was silent for a moment. It didn't matter whether Zhang Xiaocui was here or not. He nodded and said,

"That's all, since this girl is so chaste, let her stay."

Zhang Daniu had a wrinkled face and felt as bitter as drinking coptis water. Knowing that things had settled, he could only hope that these people would keep their word and only cause trouble for that man and not hurt him. family.

At this time, Bai Yang was moved to tears by Zhang Xiaocui's words and felt that he would die without regrets.

Suddenly he raised his head and laughed, stretched out his hand to wipe his bloody face, looked directly at Meng Zhao, and said coldly,

"You must be Meng Zhao? I thought that before you came home, I would run away and we would never meet again.

I didn’t expect that I would still be caught by you. No matter what, it’s my fate. What are you going to do with me? "

Meng Zhao looked at Bai Yang. Even though most of his face was covered with blood, he could still tell that he was a very ordinary and vulgar man. His eyes were particularly bright, and there seemed to be a flame called ambition hidden in them. .

Meng Zhao pressed a Buddhist bead with his left thumb and sighed softly,

"Bai Yang, I checked, you have been working under my second wife for many years, and you performed very well before.

I ask myself that my second roommate is fair in dealing with you and has never treated you badly or even mistreated you. Why did he do this series of evil things? "

Bai Yang smiled coldly, with only Meng Zhao in his eyes, and he felt the blood in his body gradually boiling.

Being able to talk to my former master without having to look forward or backward is really a wonderful experience, as if my personality has been sublimated.

No matter how noble you are, Meng Zhao, no matter how prominent your family background is, in front of me, you are nothing but a piece of shit.

“Listening to what you said, I know you are very naive.

People die for money, and birds die for food. If you can't give me what I want, I can only take it for myself.

You don't have to tempt me with lies. Whether it's attacking the village or stealing the Earthly Spirit Bead, I will take care of it all.

If you want to kill or behead, please do as you please.

But I want to remind you that now I am the person next to Mr. Hu Yingming.

If there are three long and two shortcomings, you, Meng Zhao, may not be able to leave Xinping County. "

Meng Zhao was amused by Bai Yang's words and burst out laughing, causing others to look sideways, wondering what his master was laughing at.

"Bai Yang, Bai Yang, if you say I'm naive, aren't you the same way?

If I kill you, what can Hu Yingming do to me? Can you still ask me to be buried with you? You think too highly of yourself.

Oops, I still can’t figure out my identity after all.

Forget it, I won’t talk nonsense to you. I want to ask you, you used the Earth Spirit Pearl as a bargaining chip and gave it to Hu Yingming, right? "

Bai Yang held his head high, showing no fear, but with a hint of mockery.

"Yes, if you kill me now, it will only be a bad breath.

The most valuable Earth Spirit Pearl can never be found, so just give up on this idea. "

Meng Zhao was noncommittal, fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand again, and hummed.

"Very good, you are very courageous, you seem not to be afraid of death, and you seem to know that even if you beg for mercy, I will not let you go.

You are quite clear about this matter.

But have you ever thought that if you die, it will be over for you, but what will happen to your remaining wife and son?

Well, let me think about it, Zhang Xiaocui used to be the girl that Yingchun hugged. When you die, I can sell her back. No, no, no, this is too cheap for you.

It's better to let her be a homeless person on the street, and let the meanest, ugliest, and most disgusting man put a big cuckold on you without knowing that you know anything underground. Wouldn't it hurt her?

Oh, and your cute, pink little son, tsk tsk, look at how smart he looks, he will definitely be better than you when he grows up.

I think about it, what should I do with this child? Bai Yang, please help me think about what I should do to make you feel heartache, make you regret having offended me, and make you have no peace even after you die! "

When Meng Zhao said this, his voice was gentle, his eyebrows were soft, and he was as handsome as a god in a storybook.

But every word and every sentence made those who heard these words feel chilled and chilled all over. They lowered their heads involuntarily and did not dare to look at Meng Zhao.

Lu Le was like this, and several of his close subordinates were like this. Even Shi Jie, who had been silent and watching from the side, subconsciously moved away from Meng Zhao.

It was true that he was put down by Meng Zhao's murderous and heart-wrenching remarks. Although Meng Zhao's martial arts was not in his eyes, the danger really needed to be raised a few levels.

It's like a person facing a poisonous snake on TV. Although he knows that the snake will not come out of the screen and hurt himself, he still feels resistant.

Bai Yang was so angry at Meng Zhao's words that he was frightened and frightened. His face was extremely ferocious. He clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth and said,

"Meng Zhao, I care about your grandma. If you dare to hurt Xiaocui and the child, I will never let you go..."

Lu Le and others' lungs were about to burst with anger after hearing the hundred-word curse, and they wished they could beat the traitor to death immediately.

Meng Zhao, on the other hand, didn't take it seriously at all. He stopped Lu Le and others' actions and said calmly,

“When you’re done scolding me, just curse a few more times, but you have to remember.

All debts will eventually fall on the people you care about, but you have to think carefully. "

In an instant, Bai Yangru was grabbed by the throat and stopped moving.

The whole person's previous aura of disregarding death has completely dissipated, and he has aged dozens of years.

What does it mean to kill people and punish the heart? Meng Zhao is it.

Bai Yang is not afraid of death because he knows that he will definitely not survive.

Instead of cowardly begging for mercy, it is better to be more relaxed, free and easy, and let yourself die like a human being.

But he was afraid that Zhang Xiaocui and his children would suffer!

He didn't know whether Meng Zhao's words just now were meant to scare him, or whether he could actually do it.

But he had to believe that the other party could do it, he had no choice.

At the very least, as Xiaocui said, it would be better for a family of three to go on the road neatly than to live a life that is worse than death and being humiliated.

Everything forced him to change from a warrior who held his head high and was not afraid of power, to a toy in Meng Zhao's hands, a puppet on strings.

Play with him however you want.

This is the evil cause he created in the first place and the evil consequences he has now.