1558. Chapter 1558 If you don't leave me, you won't abandon me 166
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Wang Zeyuan's acupuncture points were sealed with silver needles and he could not move. His eyes, which were blinded by Long Zhuiyue, although dull, were still full of resentment.
"Tell me, where is Meng Tianxiao hiding now?"
Yang Zimei asked coldly.
"You think I'm going to tell you?"
Wang Zeyuan sneered and said, "You vicious woman, one day I will let you die in my hands."
"Haha, I'm afraid you don't have this chance."
Yang Zimei sneered, "In terms of viciousness, I can't compare to one ten thousandth of you. Do you know how ugly you are now? You have a human head and a snake body, with snake scales all over your body. It's so disgusting."
"roll!"
Wang Zeyuan was a little too excited and cursed, "Even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go!"
"Pfft! Wang Zeyuan, let me tell you, there are at least 10,000 ghosts standing behind you right now. They are all your victims in order to cultivate this damn human snake body. They are just waiting for you to die and tear your soul apart. Do you think
Do you still have a chance to take revenge on me?"
Yang Zimei sneered, raised the silver needle, and pricked his Zenith point.
The severe itching pain spread quickly throughout Wang Zeyuan's body.
But his acupuncture point was blocked by Yang Zimei, and even if he rolled over to relieve the itching and pain, he couldn't bear it to death.
"You...you...you..."
He was so itchy that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
Yang Zimei pulled out the silver needle.
He felt completely comfortable and breathed a sigh of relief slightly.
"Where is Meng Tianxiao? Tell me!"
Yang Zimei asked again.
Wang Zeyuan kept silent.
Yang Zimei's silver needle was stabbed again without any ceremony.
Wang Zeyuan felt itchy again, and finally had to beg, "I...say..."
Yang Zimei pulled out the silver needle and said, "Say!"
"In America."
Wang Zeyuan said.
“Where in America?”
Wang Zeyuan was afraid that Yang Zimei would torture him again, so he disclosed the address.
Anyway, Meng Tianxiao can't save him now that he's like this.
If you want to die, let’s all die together!
If Meng Tianxiao hadn't persuaded him to inject snake serum that day, he wouldn't have turned into a human being and a ghost today.
Yang Zimei memorized Meng Tianxiao's address, then stood up, looked at Long Zhutian and asked, "Zhutian, how do you want to deal with him?"
Long Zhutian stepped on Wang Zeyuan's back and asked coldly, "Were you responsible for the tragedy in Longmen that day?"
"Who are you?"
"Long Caiyun's son."
"Long Zhutian? You didn't die during the special training?"
Wang Zeyuan asked slightly surprised.
Long Zhutian's pupils narrowed, "Did you send me to the special training camp?"
"Who else has this power besides me? I only wanted to train you because you are Caiyun's son."
Wang Zeyuan's mind flashed back to the child who looked like a lone wolf back then, and he wanted to see what he had become now.
Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything with his eyes, and he could only feel a pressing coldness oppressing his body.
News came from the special training camp that day that the final survivors were Jiang Ziliang and Long Zhutian.
These two children are the children he likes very much, and he wants to entrust them with great responsibilities in the future.
However, since ancient times, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
Therefore, he ordered that only one of them should survive.
Of course, because of his relationship with Jiang Guangzheng, he hopes that Long Zhutian will survive and Jiang Ziliang will die, so that the Jiang family will begin to decline, which will pose little threat to his future.
