It was still windy and rainy outside, as if God was angry and wanted to spread disasters to the earth.

In the huge and hazy rain curtain, Meng Zhao and his group pressed Hu Yingming and quickly left, turning back to the Zhang family's small house.

Hu Yingming's side should have received Liu Song's order and never pursued him.

But a few masters turned into tails and hung behind them to capture their whereabouts.

When they returned to the mansion, almost everyone became chickens with wet and cold bodies. Fortunately, no one was killed or injured.

The fact that Meng Zhao was able to escape was mostly because he captured Hu Yingming and controlled Liu Song and other Hu masters.

Let the people who stayed in the Zhang family prepare hot water and clean clothes. After Meng Zhao cleaned it, he became clean and came to the main house of Zhang's house.

At this time, there were only Meng Zhao, Lu Zhong, Lu Le, and Hu Yingming who was standing on the ground like a bamboo pole.

Compared to Meng Zhao and others who were refreshed at this time, Hu Yingming seemed much more miserable.

The rain stuck to the clothes, as if they were tied to their bodies, and they felt particularly uncomfortable. They were trembling with coldness and their lips were blue and white.

Meng Zhao sat upright on the Grand Master's chair, with a little wet eyebrows and temples still slightly moist. He turned the jade Buddhist beads leisurely and gave Lu Zhong a wink, and Lu Zhong understood and unconsciously untied Hu Yingming's mute hole.

At this time, this fierce young master of the Hu family had no idea what the prisoner was, and he was still arrogant.

"Monkey Meng, you dare to tie me up. You are dead. No one can save you. You know what you are. You can let me go quickly and return that thing to me, otherwise you will definitely regret it..."

It was another set of popular threat theory. It seemed that it was not him who was being held in his hands now, but Meng Zhao. This person's brain is indeed a bit abnormal.

Meng Zhao had many things to deal with at this time, how to deal with Bai Yang's family, how to use the Earth Spirit Pearl, how to use the newly obtained huge energy points, and how to treat Shi Jie who has recovered his strength...

All kinds of things are nothing simple, and he really doesn't want to waste his precious time on this person.

He didn't even look at Hu Yingming, and looked at Lu Ledao, who was staring at Hu Yingming with hatred,

"Ale, it seems that Mr. Hu was not very clear about being exposed to the rain. Please let him wake up and talk to me again."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested, and while turning the Buddhist beads, he muttered in his mouth, as if he was chanting sutras?

When Lu Le received Meng Zhao's instructions and his obscure eyes, he instantly understood what the young master meant.

Meng Zhao knew that Lu Le had always been upset about Hu Yingming's murder of Lu Zhong, so he took this opportunity to teach him a lesson and expose his anger.

Lu Le is clever and naturally sees through it at a glance. His round face is full of gratitude to Meng Zhao, and his loyalty is rising again and again.

In addition, he was really disgusted with Hu Yingming, so he endured the ecstasy and walked up to him.

With Hu Yingming's confusion and a little fierce look, Lu Le smiled cruelly, raised his arms, raised his palms with full power, and arched his cheeks left and right to Hu Yingming's cheeks, slapping them wildly.

The crisp sound of the slap was like a band for a moment, rising and falling in the room, ringing non-stop.

Slapping things like the face is the most slap in a person's self-esteem.

People say that people don’t slap people in the face, but Lu Le insists on slapping Hu Yingming in the face, and the force on his hands is quite strong.

Soon, the cheeks on both sides of the Hu prince raised high, his eyes were filled with stars, and bright red blood marks appeared. The teeth in his mouth seemed to be loose, and his mouth was full of blood.

After sucking for a while, Lu Zhong felt uneasy and felt something was wrong, so he hurried forward and grabbed Lu Le's arm.

No matter what, Hu Yingming is Hu Baiwan's son. If they do too much, Hu Baiwan will not be able to explain.

Lu Le just vented his anger and made Hu Yingming realize his current situation. When his foster father came forward, he stopped and said,

"Young Master, I think Mr. Hu is awake now."

Meng Zhao then opened his eyes and looked at Hu Yingming, which had a bit of a pig's head.

He laughed in his heart. Lu Le was ruthless enough to attack, but he was relieved.

The other party took action at him unscrupulously today, but it was a desperate move, which also annoyed him.

If you are afraid of this and that, you will be treated as a soft-legged shrimp if you are still calm.

Hu Yingming calmed down at this time, sucking air from his teeth, and the scorching swelling and painful cheeks made his anger and murderous intent grow bigger and bigger, trying to tear everyone around him apart.

However, not to mention that he was controlled and could not move.

Even if he recovers his strength, what can he do when facing a congenital master? Or can he just accept it and be at the mercy of others?

With the only little bit of reason left to suppress the anger in my heart and the hatred in my eyes, Hu Yingming spitted blood foam and said vaguely,

"Monkey Meng, no, Mr. Meng, I'm convinced, I'll admit defeat.

You said, let me go when it is safe. I promise now that as long as you let me go, this matter will end here and you will never send anyone to trouble you in the future."

Although his tone was still relatively stiff, his content was still a bit stubborn and he couldn't let go of his figure.

But it is much better than the previous face, at least some talk.

Meng Zhao nodded, nodded, and smiled with satisfaction.

“That’s true.

Mr. Hu, do you know what would happen if your father hadn’t supported you?

Either throw it into the river to feed the fish or throw it into the mountains to feed the wolf. In short, you will not leave a complete body for you.

So, you have to be glad that you have a good man behind you."

Hu Yingming didn't dare to say anything, but just lowered his head, and the hatred in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

This is a shame he has never experienced before, unforgettable.

Meng Zhao couldn't see his expression, but he also guessed what the other party was thinking and continued,

"Originally, everyone will not interfere with the river. You walk on your Yangguan Road and I will cross my single-plank bridge.

But you are so obsessed with profit and want to steal Meng's things. What's the result now?

Isn’t it still a waste of money to get a bamboo basket?

I give you a message, it should be yours, but it is yours after all, it is not yours, and it cannot be taken away even if it is not yours.

I know you want to kill me now, but I actually think the same way.

But you are stupid and do whatever you want, too willful.

But I am different. I can’t kill you now, the overall situation is the priority.

After you go back, you can still find opportunities to deal with me, but you have to think clearly about what the result will be if you fall into my hands next time.

As for letting you go back, it’s not impossible. If you ask your people to redeem you with something, I am satisfied and you can leave at any time.

Ah Le, leave this matter to you, don’t let me down.”

When Lu Le heard about this, he immediately understood that this was the treasure that the young master was thinking about in the Hu family again.

This is a preference he discovered about Meng Zhao, especially those antiques that are played with by warriors all year round.

I have spent a lot of money to buy recently, and put them together and can be listed as a small collection room.

Meng Zhao also followed the principle of eating and not wasting it. Hu Yingming's family has a great career and must have a lot of good things in his hands.

Now that the other party has fallen into his hands, he will naturally knock on some energy points to fill his needs.
Chapter completed!