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Chapter 662 Clues

Ding Meng walked out of the swimming pool and slowly came to the center of the compound: "No need to ask for advice, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

Yuwen Zhengqing was stunned. These words contained too many meanings, but Ding Meng's aura was indeed strong. Even he couldn't tell the depth of Ding Meng, because there was no trace of source energy in Ding Meng's body.

Ding Meng said in a deep voice: "What does the Xinghong Group mean by withholding the residue?"

He could say the word "residues", and Shengzhe and Youlong's hearts sank, because this was a professional term, which proved that the other party knew a lot of things.

Shengzhe had a gloomy face: "Wild Wolf, this is Juling Villa. You'd better distinguish the occasion. Do you know who you are talking to?"

Ding Meng's eyes suddenly fell on Yuwen Zhengqing: "How old are you this year?"

Yuwen Zhengqing was stunned again. He really didn't understand what Ding Meng meant, but he always maintained a high degree of vigilance: "The virtual age is 320!"

"Haha!" Ding Meng smiled, "At three hundred and twenty years old, it must be very difficult to cultivate to a high-level War Lord. Even the basic skills are not five-star. I have stayed at the level of War Lord for many years.

Well, if there are three advantages and two disadvantages, I really can’t even cry."

Yuwen Zhengqing suddenly raised his head, his face full of surprise that the other party could actually see his true identity.

Ding Meng turned to Shengzhe again: "It seems that you think you are tough because of Mr. Yuwen's presence, right?"

Shengzhe already tasted the taste and argued, "What on earth do you want to do?"

Ding Meng's figure suddenly flashed. This flash was completely invisible to Shengzhe and You Long. Only Yuwen Zhengqing could see it clearly. Ding Meng's body had pulled out an afterimage of an illusion, and it was swooping towards him like a ghost.

Himself, and he had seen Ding Meng's attack in the fighting arena before - the Wild King's iconic hand knife.

At this moment, Yuwen Zhengqing felt a suffocating aura coming from the front. He subconsciously raised his palms to resist, but his palms did not hold the opponent's knife. Ding Meng inexplicably cut it.

his shoulders.

With a "pass" sound, Yu Wen Zhengqing's right knee hit the ground, and the stone slab immediately cracked dozens of gaps in all directions, like a spider web.

At this moment, the blood on Shengzhe and Youlong's faces faded completely. Mr. Yuwen was unable to catch each other's palm. Can you believe this?

Ding Meng looked at Yuwen Zhengqing condescendingly: "Did you not see my tricks and think you were careless?"

Yu Wen Zhengqing, who was kneeling on one knee, did not answer. People who have lived to his age have more experience than anyone else. He gathered energy almost instantly and hit Ding Meng's belly with a palm. This distance was very close. He

Confidence will never fail.

There was a muffled "bang" sound.

Shengzhe and Youlong were both startled when they saw Yuwen Zhengqing flying upside down, and his entire right arm turned into countless debris in the air, but Ding Meng was still standing fine.

They are used to seeing too many low-level energy users fighting to the death in the fighting arena, but they have never seen such terrifying and astonishing strength in the fighting arena. No one can move, but they can explode the entire arm of the Lord War.

.

Yu Wen Zhengqing was lying on the ground. Only he knew best how terrifying the man standing in front of him was. When he made a sneak attack, the source power had already gathered in his palm. As long as Ding Meng dared to take a hard hit, a variety of martial arts and source powers could be used.

Let it out.

Unexpectedly, Ding Meng lightly palmed him, and all the energy came back, directly exploding his right arm. This was his own strength, and he absolutely couldn't withstand it.

Shengzhe finally panicked and quickly reached out to grab the wrist instrument. Unexpectedly, the wrist instrument "popped" with a puff of green smoke and suddenly broke into two halves.

Ding Meng said calmly: "I don't like to repeat questions. Let me ask again, what does Xinghong Group mean by detaining the residue?"

Shengzhe gritted his teeth: "Are you crazy? This is the Juling Villa in Nanling City. Don't think that you dare to come and run wild on the territory of our Hubols family. You..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and his whole body flew up out of thin air, as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his throat, and he struggled desperately.

The next moment, he fell into the swimming pool in the distance, and then turned into a ball of orange fire. He couldn't even scream, and turned into ashes.

There was a "bang" explosion.

The fireball exploded, and sprays of tens of meters rose up from the water surface of the swimming pool.

You Long had never seen such brutal means of killing at will. He rolled and crawled towards the backyard. Unfortunately, the faster he ran, he found that his own people were constantly retreating, and finally retreated to Ding Meng.

In front of me, what kind of magic is this?

Ding Meng sneered and said: "I didn't realize that your body, which has been drained by alcohol and sex, is actually quite fast."

You Long's expression looked like he was crying. He finally gave up the struggle and knelt down with a plop: "Brother, I was wrong, let me live? The worst I can do is give you 450 billion, please spare my life."

, you are a big shot, you have a lot..."

Ding Meng said coldly: "Did Ling Xingwen send you to Big Dipper?"

You Long knelt on the ground and cried: "Yes... it was my cousin who asked me to come. She wanted me to be responsible for the transportation of the fleet, and at the same time, the residue should not be allowed to escape..."

Ding Meng asked: "Where did the residue come from?"

You Long explained it very happily: "It was transported back from outer space... On Pali 2... there is the transportation base of our Xinghong Group..."

Ding Meng said: "Are you the person in charge?"

You Long waved his hands hurriedly: "No... I'm not... Zhong Huazheng is the person in charge..."

Ding Meng secretly thought that when Zhong Huazheng was originally teleported to Planet V9, it must have been transmitted from the base on Planet Pali. As expected, Xinghong Group had more than one base of curved mirrors.

"Is it a teleportation base?" Ding Meng continued to ask.

You Long lowered his head and remained silent this time. This question was too crucial.

Ding Meng sneered and said, "Do you think your bones are harder than Shengzhe's?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly covered his crotch and rolled desperately on the ground, making a strange howl like a wild boar's scream.

Ding Meng said: "If you like beauties so much, it's a pity that you won't be able to enjoy them in the future. If you don't have ten fingers anymore, you won't even be able to play..."

You Long shouted again: "Yes, yes, it is the transmission base of the curved mirror!"

Ding Meng said: "Where is the destination of the teleportation?"

You Long hurriedly said: "All Xinghong's bases in outer space can transmit to each other, and can also transmit to the outer large star vortex of the Wochu galaxy..."

Ding Meng said: "You have permission to enter, right?"

You Long was in so much pain that he could hardly speak. He could only nod his head: "Yes, yes, yes... Brother, I was wrong... I, I, I..."

He couldn't take a breath, and just like Yu Wen Zhengqing, he fainted as soon as his vision went dark, and his lifeblood was melted away by the source of energy. The pain was really so painful that even if you moved a little bit elsewhere on your body, you would feel it.

It's like being scratched with a knife.

"You can't pretend to be dead!" Ding Meng's eyes twitched slightly, and Youlong was woken up again. When he woke up, he was jumping around like a shrimp on the ground again.

Ding Meng said: "Okay, I've finished asking my questions, you can call someone."

You Long couldn't believe this at all: "I...who is my name?"

Ding Meng said calmly: "Ask your men to pick you up, take you away from Big Dipper, and go to Pali Star to hand over the goods."

You Long seemed stunned. He couldn't figure out what Ding Meng was thinking even if he was beaten to death?

Ding Meng looked at him again: "Have you got another idea?"

"No, no, no!" You Long ignored the severe pain in his lower body and opened his wrist device tremblingly, generating a light screen. He did not dare to ask for help, so he could only pretend to be calm: "Brother Gu, where are you? I've finished eating! Get ready to go back.

It’s here! Come up and pick me up!”

The voice on the other side of the light curtain was very surprised: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

You Long quickly said: "Don't ask so many questions, come up quickly!"

After saying that, he closed the communication and looked at Ding Meng carefully.

Ding Meng suddenly showed a strange smile again: "You are dishonest!"

You Long raised his hands and said, "Brother, I swear that I did what you asked me to do."

Ding Meng nodded expressionlessly, and You Long's wrist device automatically detached from his wrist with a "swish" and flew to Ding Meng's hand. Ding Meng glanced at the address book list, then scanned the relevant information once, and then

Sighing: "You did call someone, but you secretly pressed the emergency support signal on this panel. Do you think I don't know?"

This is the true meaning of fear for You Long, with snot and tears flowing out together: "Brother...brother...I was really wrong...I'm sorry, please spare my life, I don't want to die, I will give you whatever money you want."

You...please spare my life..."

His voice was quickly cut off, because his whole body was surrounded by a ball of pale yellow origin flames, and instantly turned into powder, leaving no trace behind.

Ding Meng raised his head again and glanced around. He released his telekinesis a little bit. The unconscious Yuwen Zhengqing was directly carried to the inner room. There were more than twenty beauties in cheongsam there who had been stunned by his telekinesis a little bit.

After cleaning up the courtyard again to make sure that the place was restored to its original state, Ding Meng slowly put on Youlong's wrist instrument. His whole body slowly transformed, and he transformed directly into Youlong.

Ten minutes later, a man in a suit came up like a whirlwind: "Young Master, are you okay? What made you send the signal?"

This person's name is Gu Cheng, whom Ding Meng had seen in the private room of the fighting arena. At this moment, he felt slightly with his telekinesis. Gu Cheng is a junior warrior of the thermal system, and he is also an entourage who specializes in protecting Wandering Dragon.

Ding Meng waved his hand: "It's okay, I bumped into him accidentally. Let's go back."

Gu Cheng said: "Where to go back? To the Jin City Hotel? Or to the spaceship?"

Ding Meng said: "Go back to the spaceship."

Gu Cheng suddenly felt a little strange. Young Master You spent all day long in Nanling City eating, drinking, whoring, gambling and playing with women. Qian Yue was taking care of business matters. Why did he go back to the spaceship now? Could it be that he wanted to study business?

Little did he know that Ding Meng was not sure that You Long could pretend to be like that. He originally didn't want to kill You Long, but because You Long was dishonest, he had to silence him. Besides, now he must march towards Pali Star no matter what.

"Then I ask Secretary Qian to bring the spaceship here?" Gu Cheng asked hesitantly.

Ding Meng nodded: "That's the best!"


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