As soon as he said this, Zhang Daniu suddenly changed his face, looked at his daughter in horror, and scolded him,

"Xiao Cui, what are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and go to the backyard to find your mother. There is nothing to do with you here, so leave quickly."

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

More often, I am afraid that my daughter will become so angry that she will go all the way to the dark, which will bring them into danger.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaocui couldn't even look at her father, and there was no such person in her eyes.

He just looked firmly at Bai Yang's blood-stained face, and at the same time, he tightened the child in his arms.

In the room, the rest of the room, such as Meng Zhao, Lu Le and others, were stunned by the words of this little woman.

The so-called greed for life and fear of death is a common 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 able to be devoted to Bai Yang and never regretted her until her death. This kind of courage and emotion is really admirable.

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

Because no matter who is present, I cannot guarantee that there will be such a woman in the future who will willingly go to the underworld with her.

Meng Zhao was silent for a moment, and knew that Zhang Xiaocui was or was not here, so it didn't matter at all. He nodded and said,

"Forget it, since this woman is so chaste, let her stay."

Zhang Daniu had a wrinkled face, and his heart was as bitter as drinking coptis water. Knowing that things had become settled, he could only hope that these people would trust their words and only ask for trouble for that man, and don’t hurt him and his family.

At this time, Bai Yang was moved by Zhang Xiaocui's words and shed tears, feeling dead without regrets.

Suddenly he raised his head and laughed, reached out to wipe his face covered with blood, looked directly at Meng Zhao, and said coldly,

"I guess you are Meng Zhao?" I thought I would never meet before you go home.

I didn’t expect that you would still be caught by you, it’s all fate. How do you deal with me?"

Meng Zhao looked at Bai Yang. Although the blood stains covered most of his face, he could still tell that this was a very ordinary and vulgar man. His eyes were particularly divine, and there seemed to be a flame called ambition hidden inside.

Meng Zhao held a Buddhist bead with his left thumb and sighed softly.

"Bai Yang, I checked it. You have worked under my second room for many years and have performed very well before.

I asked myself why the second wife did fair work and had never treated you badly or even abused you. Why did she do this series of evil things?"

Bai Yang smiled coldly, with only Meng Zhao in his eyes, and felt a stream of passion in his body gradually boiling.

It is really wonderful to be able to talk to the former master without having to look back and forth. It is like a sublimation of personality.

No matter how noble Meng Zhao is and how prominent your family background is, it is nothing in front of me.

"You will know that you are naive when you hear that.

People die for money, birds die for food. I want it, but you can't give it, so naturally you can only take it yourself.

You don’t have to tempt it in a false way. Whether it’s the siege of the village or the stealing of the earth spirit beads, they are all handled by me.

If you want to kill or cut, you will be obedient.

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

If you have a few things, Meng Zhao may not be able to leave Xinping County.”

Meng Zhao was amused by Bai Yang's words and laughed out loud, which made others look sideways, wondering what his master laughed.

"Panyang, Baiyang, I'm naive, why don't you do that yourself?

If you kill you, how can Hu Yingming be able to do it? Can you still ask me to bury you with me? You think too much of yourself.

Oh, I still can't tell my identity clearly.

Forget it, I won’t tell you all this nonsense. I ask you, you are given the Earth Spirit Pearl to Hu Yingming as a bargaining chip, right?”

Poplar held his head up and his chest was raised without fear, but instead he was mocking,

"Yes, if you kill me now, you're just angering.

The earth spirit bead where the greatest value lies will never be found, so I will die of this heart.”

Meng Zhao did not comment and fiddled with the Buddhist beads in his hand again, and said no,

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

You can see this thoroughly.

But have you ever thought that if you die yourself, you will be completely destroyed. What should you do if your remaining wife and son?

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

On the contrary, it would be better to let her be the wandering on the street, so that the cheapest, the ugliest and the disgusting man would put a big cuckold on you. I don’t know if you know something underground, will you feel distressed?

Oh, and you, the pink and cute little son, tsk, look at how clever he looks, you will definitely be better than you when you grow up.

I think about it, how should I deal with this child? Bai Yang, please think about it for me, what can I do to make you feel heartbroken, make you regret offending me, and make you feel at ease if you die!"

When Meng Zhao said this, his tone was gentle, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he was as handsome as the god in the words book.

But every word and every sentence makes the person who hears these words feel cold all over his body, chills all over his body, and involuntarily lowers his head and dare not look at Meng Zhao.

Lu Le was like this, and several of the second wife were close to each other. Even Shi Jie, who had been silent and watching on the side, subconsciously moved towards the direction away from Meng Zhao.

It was truly a silence by Meng Zhao's remarks that killed people. Although Meng Zhao's martial arts were not taken into consideration, the danger was really 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 that she was filled with smoke from the seven orifices by Meng Zhao's words. She was shocked and scared. Her face was extremely ferocious. She clenched her fists tightly and gritted her teeth.

"Meng Zhao, I'm your grandma. If you dare to hurt Xiao Cui and the child, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost..."

After a hundred words of curse, Lu Le and others were almost furious and they wanted to beat the traitor to death on the spot immediately.

Meng Zhao did not take it seriously, and even stopped Lu Le and others from doing things, saying lightly,

"You can curse yourself so you can curse a few more, but you have to remember.

All accounts will ultimately be with the person you care about, but think about it carefully.”

In an instant, Bai Yangru was pinched to her throat and there was no movement.

The whole person's previous aura of dying was completely dissipated, and he suddenly became dozens of years old.

What does killing people and killing the heart? Meng Zhao is this.

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

Instead of asking for a cowardly life, it is better to be more relieved and free, so that you can feel like a person when you die.

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

He didn't know whether Meng Zhao was scaring him or whether he could really do these words.

But he must believe that the other party can do it, and he has no choice.

At least, as Xiao Cui said, a family of three is better off going on a neat way than living a life that is worse than death and being humiliated.

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

If you want to fiddle with him, just fiddle with him.
Chapter completed!