Yan Zheng covered his eyes in shame. He suddenly realized that teaching Wang Fugui this trick was a wrong decision. It was really eye-catching.

Already hopeless, the numb and numb Ice Ghost and the Yellow Demon instantly lost consciousness as the stench filled the sky.

Yan Zheng pinched his nose and shouted quickly: "Wang Fugui, hurry up and collect your magical powers."

Zhao Laoliu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, seemed to be waking up under the stench.

He had a terrible nightmare, in which he experienced many bizarre and frightening scenes. The most terrifying thing was that someone kept attacking his weaknesses.

Zhao Laoliu, who had just woken up, stood up from the ground like a carp and tightly protected the back courtyard.

Yan Zheng pinched his nose and said angrily: "Oh, I'm awake."

Zhao Laoliu looked at Yan Zheng and the others warily.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Ice Ghost, Huang Da Yao..."

Yan Zheng laughed and turned his head towards the unconscious Ice Ghost and Huang Da Yao.

Then he said: "Stop shouting, your partner can't help you anymore, I don't want to embarrass you, I just want to ask you a few questions.

For example, where did you get your execution record? "

Zhao Laoliu's heart sank, and he suddenly realized that he might have been tricked today. What shocked him was why Yan Zheng knew the existence of the execution record.

Except for himself, no one could see any text in the company's execution record. His execution record was disguised as his favorite ancient book, The Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

When others got the execution record, all they saw was a Romance of the Three Kingdoms without any writing.

If you can accurately tell the name of the execution record, who is the other party?

Zhao Laoliu couldn't help but increase his vigilance against Yan Zheng by a hundred thousand.

Yan Zheng fanned the stinky smell in front of him with his hand and said with a slight smile: "You'd better tell me honestly, Daju must be your priority!"

The word "overall situation" was emphasized very strongly, and the tone was a bit strange.

Hearing the word "ju", Zhao Laoliu subconsciously closed his legs and covered his buttocks.

The threat in the other party's words should not be too obvious. So what you just had was not a nightmare. The pervert opposite attacked your weakness, more than once. In the dream, you seemed to be in a coma. When you were unconscious, your weaknesses were exposed one after another. Now I think about it.

It feels a little painful just thinking about it.

If you don't satisfy the other party today, I'm afraid Daju will not be saved.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Laoliu said sadly: "What I experienced just now was not a nightmare, it should be your field, right?"

Yan Zhengdiandian.

Zhao Laoliu's outstretched fingers kept trembling, and his eyes were crying with tears, as helpless as a weak woman who had just been ravaged.

He accused Yan Zheng with grief and anger.

"You~ you are obviously so powerful, why do you still use such despicable means to hurt us? Ghosts also have a bottom line. This is the first time I have seen such a shameless ghost like you!"

"Forehead……"

Faced with Zhao Laoliu's righteous accusation, Yan Zheng rubbed his nose awkwardly. He really couldn't explain it to Zhao Laoliu, and he had no choice. If there really was a bloody field that would have crushed it long ago, it would still be useful.

It takes so much effort.

If you expose yourself and weaken your own momentum, Yan Zheng will not be able to say it out loud.

He bit the bullet and said: "You control me. I'm happy to do it! Tell me honestly, I know your details very well. Name a few keywords, underworld, company...?"

Zhao Laoliu was shocked.

"How do you know? Are you from the sacred mountain?"

Zhao Laoliu's question stunned Yan Zheng. Yan Zheng had never heard of this place, the Holy Mountain. Judging from Zhao Laoliu's surprised attitude, the Holy Mountain should be a lawless place like the Red Mansion, not subject to the underworld.

Rule over the transcendent world.

It seems that the underworld has not reached the point where it can cover the sky with one hand.

There are red buildings in Jishui City, and there are sacred mountains in Zhao Laoliu's hometown. This supernatural world is more colorful than Yan Zheng imagined.

Yan Zheng only spied the tip of the iceberg of Jishui City...

He couldn't help but feel a few words in his heart, this old man revealed more information than he imagined.

I couldn't help but continue to follow the temptation.

"It doesn't matter whether I am from the Holy Mountain or not. Given the current situation, do you think you still have room to resist? Tell me everything you know, and don't force me to torture you. I think you don't want to experience that feeling again.

of."

Zhao Laoliu was so frightened that his soul almost flew away, and he quickly explained to Yan Zheng.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that I can't. If I tell you, I'll die. I won't even be able to open my mouth and I'll be out of my mind. Since you know that I come from the company, you must also know how powerful the company is. Killing

If you let me go, the company won’t let it go. Why don’t you let me go..."

After Zhao Laoliu mentioned this, Yan Zheng seemed to remember this when he joined the company. When he lost control of his emotions, he was almost destroyed by the company. The company prohibited the disclosure of his identity information to outsiders and employees of the same company.

it should be no problem.

Yan Zheng smiled and took out his execution record, weighed it in his hand, and said jokingly: "I not only know the company's ethics, I even know the company better than you do. The company has abused me thousands of times, and I treat the company like my first love."

!"

Seeing Yan Zheng take out the execution record, Zhao Laoliu was shocked beyond words. After the brief shock, he looked angry like an angry lion and roared at Yan Zheng: "We are all from the same company, what kind of hatred, what kind of hatred?"

Resentment. You treat me like this? I have never met you, why do you treat me like this?"

Yan Zheng's face was as dark as water, and he said coldly: "Do you think it's too much? The company didn't tell you what it would be like to interfere in other people's tasks? Did the company let you use your power to seek personal gain and help the emperor?"

Zhao Laoliu lost his voice and muttered to himself.

"I don't know. I was invited here by Shi Xingyan. He said he would help him take care of a little trouble. I didn't expect to get involved in other people's tasks. I..."

Zhao Laoliu muttered a few words, and then suddenly asked as if he had thought of something: "No, how can you be so violent? Shouldn't servant ghosts who are above the level of violent ghosts be sealed?"

Yan Zheng was stunned. There seemed to be a lot of tricks going on here. From what Old Man Zhao said, they didn't have violent employees. No, he was talking about ghosts and not employees. Could it be that our company is different from them?

Yan Zheng kept his expression and continued to repeat Zhao Laoliu's words.

"I'm asking you now, not you asking me. You need to understand the situation. You first tell me how you joined the company and all your specific circumstances. After you finish explaining, I will tell you why I can be violent.

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Facing his colleague Zhao Laoliu, he felt a little less worried, smiled reluctantly, and began to talk about his own experience.

Zhao Laoliu, a native of the Northeastern Black Province, lives in the mountains of the Greater Khingan Mountains. His ancestral hall, the entire village, and the entire family all know some small magic that cannot be put on the table.
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