Meng Zhao's movements were very sudden. The bearded man and Zhu'er were completely unprepared. They were immediately startled by his ruthlessness and moved backwards at the same time, feeling that this was really a very dangerous man.

After all, according to normal logic, the other party is already a useless person with no ability, and he is so obedient and cooperative, and he tells everything he knows, and he really shouldn't have killed him.

But if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand Meng Zhao's motive. He is the enemy, so how could he let the tiger go back to the mountain because of his temporary soft heart?

Lu Hao is a useless person, but Qian Jiao behind him and the group of people under Qian Jiao were not.

If you know Meng Zhao's whereabouts and chase after him, you will definitely bring great trouble.

Meng Zhao stood up again and ignored Lu Haochun who was dying. This was just a ball of dead flesh and had no value anymore.

All valuable things have been left in his mind.

"you!"

The bearded man saw Meng Zhao slowly walking, his pupils shrank, wanting to say something, but he waved his hand to interrupt him.

"You and Zhu'er stay here to guard first. I have some things to ask, this is a secret, it's best not to eavesdrop.

Let’s talk about you when you come out.”

After saying that, Meng Zhao quickly walked to the side of the boss lady who was as stiff as a sculpture, and the chef Xu Duo, who was still struggling and wailing on the ground. He grabbed the two of them in his hands and carried them to the kitchen of the tavern.

After I couldn't see Meng Zhao, the bearded man vomited a long breath of turbid air. The man was obviously powerful, but he showed a fearful expression and patted his chin, saying,

"What a great person, has he always been like this?"

The bearded man was not stupid. Meng Zhao interrogated Lu Haochun in front of them, obviously not treating the information of the Demon Lord Palace and Qian Jiao as an ulterior motive.

But he transferred the two men in the tavern to the kitchen to question them alone, and even specifically reminded him not to eavesdrop on the other hand. It is natural to see which one is more important.

Out of caution and awe of Meng Zhao, the bearded man certainly would not do such things as eavesdropping because of his inexplicable curiosity. If a person can live, why should he seek death?

Yes, Meng Zhao is now two completely different people from the Jiang Ergou he knows.

Zhu'er was also speechless, helpless, shook her head and said,

"How could I know this? Can't you see that I was forced and controlled by him?"

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, and he really didn't see this. It was mainly because Zhu'er's appearance and mute character in his previous contact made him disgusted and he didn't have the time to observe carefully.

After thinking about it, the bearded man couldn't help but say,

"Do you think Mr. Meng will kill those two people?"

Although Zhu'er is not very interested in a bearded man, she is weak in character and dare not act too much. She replied,

"Maybe, after all, he even killed Lu Haochun, but he might let them go, after all, that's a woman."

In Zhu'er's heart, although women are strong and weak, they still have some weakness in the face of this world where patriarchal power is in power. After all, a delicate little woman will always be pitiful.

The bearded man kept a skeptical attitude about this and said secretly,

"Women, so what about women? I haven't killed women, let alone the domineering heroes like Meng Zhao?"

Yes, although I have known Meng Zhao for a short time and have seen that he is truly a human being, the bearded man feels that he has already understood Meng Zhao’s human being.

He is cruel and ruthless, and he is domineering. How could such a person be merciful because of a ridiculous reason like a woman?

However, no matter how I thought about it, I expressed my agreement on the surface, and I didn't think of escaping. At the worst, I had to say thank you to Meng Zhao before leaving.

The kitchen in the tavern looks very ignited.

The area is not large, so when you lift the curtain and walk in through the side door, you can see the entire space through at a glance.

On the stove, a pot of boiling hot water is hot, and there are various cooking tools and seasonings placed beside the pot. Various ingredients such as rice, flour, melon, pulp and meat occupy most of the space. Compared with the wideness in the lobby, it is a bit narrow and stuffy.

Meng Zhao saw the boiling burning, and there were countless bubbles of hot water rolling. His eyes moved, and he smiled and threw the two of them on the ground. Well, it didn't look very hygienic and clean.

"It's still the question before, who is the person you mentioned, what is his identity, what is your relationship with him, and carefully explain it."

Meng Zhao knew that although this woman could not move her whole body, her mouth could still move.

"Hahaha, I've said that if you want to kill, you can kill, if you want to cut, you can cut, I don't know anything."

The woman's thin back leaned against a bundle of dried and bundled firewood, and the nose was filled with dry and strange fishy smell, which was not very comfortable. However, she was not afraid of death, so how could she care about these slight pain and discomfort?

However, compared to the previous determination, the boss's wife still had a little bit of force and force in her eyes at this time. It was better to say that she was a stubborn duck than to look at death.

As Meng Zhao thought, people are emotional creatures and will come to the fore.

After three minutes of blood, I was not afraid of death. This is why some bloody and brave people look tough.

But people will not always get angry. If the blood is hot, there will always be a time when it becomes cold, just like now.

Ignoring the woman who was forced to calm down, Meng Zhao walked to the stove, added a fire to the bottom of the stove, and then lifted the one placed on the side, scooped with wood cut from dry gourds, and scooped with boiling water, with boiling steam rising from it.

Walking up to the woman and looking at her stubborn and unyielding look, Meng Zhao smiled and slowly turned off the wooden scoop filled with boiling water in his hand, without any sympathy, and his eyes were even more cold than ever before.

The water drizzled like a thin line of pearls looked very clear and beautiful, but it was so painful to fall on the body.

Perhaps, only by practicing special exercises or practicing horizontally to a certain level of physical strength can one ignore the harm caused by boiling water, but this woman is definitely not included.

"Ah, you killed me, kill me, beast, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!..."

The woman felt that the part of her thighs instantly boiled and cracked, and her delicate flesh suffered heavy damage. The pain that hit her soul made all her panic, fear, and hatred vent.

Tears flowed and pain was hard to bear. After all, she was not a strong man who had been trained in pain and torture. She just had the boiling water poured into her body and had lost her mind and almost collapsed.

Strictly speaking, it is not just the harm caused by boiling water. The psychological pressure Meng Zhao puts her is the decisive factor in the collapse of a woman. Boiling water is just the last straw that crushes the camel.

Showing such an ugly, weak and embarrassing attitude is a pity.

And what Meng Zhao wants is exactly that.

In essence, he is not a fierce and cruel person, nor is he willing to torture a woman with this method.
Chapter completed!