Hu Yingming screamed in pain, covered his right thigh, and looked at Meng Zhao with extremely cold and resentfulness.

"Okay, okay, Monk Meng, you are so scheming, but don't be too happy too early. Although you plotted against me, you also compensated your wife.

Last night, your Miss Cui served me a lot, and you must wear this cuckold."

Meng Zhao looked at him hysterical and was particularly stubborn. It seemed that only in this way could he recover a little bit of self-esteem. Hu Yingming, who vented a little bit of anger, sighed, his voice was not stable at all, and said,

"You say she is Cui Jinyun? The chief of Tianxingtang, the ten best in the world, and the daughter of Cui Wei, the master of martial arts master?

Have you ever thought that she is fake?

But was it the girl I found from a brothel that I used to deceive you, let you be fooled, and help me get this key?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The news received by the Sun family is true. Sun Chuanshan cannot lie to me.

I have also checked it. Leng Wanfeng is indeed respectful to her. Don’t use this statement to disturb me.

Anyway, no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that you, Meng Zhao's woman, have been slept by me."

The girl with the pseudonym Cui Jinyun blushed and lowered her head and didn't know where to put her hands. It was really too shameful to say that such a private matter was taken to the stage and was so shameless.

Meng Zhao turned to her and said gently and comforted her.

"I didn't expect him to do this to make you suffer, and this time the reward will double.

In addition, I will arrange for you to work in my second house of Meng’s family and will not treat you badly.

You go back first, the next thing has nothing to do with you."

The woman bit her lip and looked at Hu Yingming, who was despairing and desperate. She hesitated, but nodded.

Then he walked in one direction without looking back, and soon there was no trace of people.

"Hu Yingming, Master Hu, have you seen it? This is not Miss Cui, Miss Cui, it's just a woman I found to act.

My identity is still 108,000 miles away from you, Mr. Hu. How could it be related to Master Cui?

By the way, let me tell you one more thing. Sun Chuanshan is my person, and it is my arrangement to contact you.

As for the cold wind, it ruined my skills and made me pay a considerable price. He, the big guy, was asked to act in a play.

But it is gratifying that this effort finally received a reward.

So, I will tell you the truth in the whole story, thank you for helping me.”

At this time, Hu Yingming calmed down abnormally and passed on what happened in the past few days in his mind. He suddenly realized that he regretted and hated him.

"So that's the case. I'm not the bitch Sun Chuanshan. I won't fall into your trap. Monk Meng, you are really the best turtle in the world, hiding it deep enough.

I'm afraid not many people in your Meng family know that you have such a relationship with Sun Chuanshan, right?"

This is also true. It is precisely because of the tense relationship between the Sun family and the Meng family that Hu Yingming did not think that Sun Chuanshan might do things for Meng Zhao, which is simply incredible.

It would be fine if it were ordinary people. Sun Chuanshan is a serious son of the Sun family. Even if he is not valued, his bloodline cannot be faked. How could this person be a dog for Meng Zhao?

This is something that Hu Yingming can't understand no matter what.

"I just think you are praising me. In fact, you don't have to get the current land between you and me. You blame you for being greedy and coveting my earth spirit beads, otherwise there might not be a disaster today."

Hu Yingming became extremely transparent at this time, or he became confused, more confused than anyone else, and smarter, and he also inherited Hu Baiwan's shrewdness and ability, and said coldly,

"Not necessarily, I, Hu Yingming, are not a good person, you, Meng Zhao, are not much better. No, you are even more vicious than me, ten times more vicious."

Meng Zhao was indifferent, and the king was successful and the enemy was defeated. Hu Yingming had no other ability except to be verbally polite.

In fact, one of the reasons why we can stand in front of Hu Yingming as a winner today is naturally because Hu Yingming fell into the trap. Secondly, it is also related to the current trend.

The mistake is that the Meng family forced Hu Baiwan to a desperate situation. The three innate and many of the masters under him are busy. Hu Yingming, who is protected by experts, cannot be defeated so easily.

After being silent for a long time, Hu Yingming spoke again,

"Monk Meng, I want to know if your Meng family is so targeting my Hu family because of the bad relationship between me and you?"

Now Hu Yingming himself is already defeated. Facing Meng Zhao, he is no match for his martial arts, scheming or otherwise, and he has extinguished all his thoughts of revenge.

Instead, I was concerned about the recent incident of the Meng family siege and suppression of the Hu family.

He now wants to know whether the Hu family's disaster today was brought by him.

Meng Zhao looked at Hu Yingming, who was completely stupid and ignorant from before, and couldn't help but secretly amazement.

"Wrong, the conflict between the Meng family and you and me, which is like a child playing trick on you, has no relationship at all. The real reason is that your father, Hu Baiwan, is the source of everything.

Your son knows too little about his father.”

Meng Zhao was also very surprised at this time, why did Hu Baiwan not tell his son his true identity? If Hu Ying knew the truth clearly, there might not be the result today.

When Hu Yingming heard this, he seemed to feel relaxed. He thought he had been under too much psychological pressure before. Now he knew that it was not his own sin that caused the current situation, so he took off all the burden.

His dizziness before was actually related to this kind of self-blame and guilty mentality.

At some point, the dilapidated streets of this old city were silent. Except for Hu Yingming and Meng Zhao, there were no outsiders present. A cold and solemn atmosphere quickly spread in the air.

Hu Yingming's throat was squirming, his eyes were confused, and he spoke again,

"You have got what you want, what should you do with me now? Are you going to kill me?"

Meng Zhao nodded, shook his head again, and said in a condescending tone of compassion,

"It's okay to kill you, but it's okay not to kill you.

Because you hate me to the core, but unfortunately, I never took you seriously."

Ignoring it is probably the biggest blow to Hu Yingming and others.

"Actually, you have great value. If you cooperate with me, maybe I can give you some money to let you fly far away, stay in another place and live a stable life from now on.

So, how I deal with you depends on whether you cooperate with me.

Master Hu, can you understand this?”

Hu Yingming smiled miserably, Meng Zhao used him to get what he wanted, and his methods were clever and vicious.

The greatest value he has now is nothing more than the identity of Hu Baiwan's son.

Use him to plot against his old father? Or do you have some information about the Hu family’s industry? Or do you have other plans?

He didn't know, but he knew that he didn't want to die, he wanted to live.

Even if he is like a dog who is devastated and humble to the core, he wants to live if he wants to pray for this hated enemy.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he is willing to take a try.

Hu Yingming gritted his teeth, endured the pain, knelt on his knees, his forehead hit the ground, and completely knelt down to Meng Zhao for mercy, saying,

"Mr. Meng, I want to live. Please spare my life. I am willing to do anything."

This is not a way to bend or stretch, but just an extension of the will to live.

However, when it fell into Meng Zhao's eyes, there was a cold purple glow in his eyes.

If you can't keep such people, it will be a huge trouble if you keep them.

But it is also good to squeeze out his final value before killing him.
Chapter completed!