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Wang Zeyuan's acupoints were sealed with silver needles, so they couldn't move. His eyes, blinded by the Dragon chasing the moon, were still full of resentment, although they had no look.
"Tell me, where is Meng Tianxiao hiding now?"
Yang Zimei asked coldly.
"Do you think I'll tell you?"
Wang Zeyuan sneered, "you wicked woman, one day, I will let you die in my hands."
"Well, I'm afraid you don't have the chance."
Yang Zimei sneered, "in terms of malice, I can't compare with one tenth of yours. Do you know how ugly you are now? The head and body are covered with scales. It's disgusting. "
"Go away!"
Wang Zeyuan's stimulation is a bit big scold way, "I even if do ghost, also can't let you go!"
"Poof! Wang Zeyuan, I tell you, there are at least 10000 ghosts standing behind you now. They are all the victims of your snake to cultivate this damned man. They will wait for you to die and tear your soul. Do you think you have a chance to avenge me? "
Yang Zimei sneered and raised the silver needle and pricked it on his Tianding cave.
Severe itching pain quickly spread all over Wang Zeyuan's body.
But his moving acupoint was blocked by Yang Zimei, and he could not even roll to relieve itching and pain, and he could bear it to death.
"You You You... "
He was so itchy that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Yang Zimei pulled out the silver needle.
He felt comfortable and took a little breath.
"Where is Meng Tianxiao? Say it
Yang Zimei asked again.
Wang Zeyuan shut up.
Yang Zimei's silver needle stabbed again without politeness.
Wang Zeyuan was itching again, and finally had to beg, "I Say... "
Yang Zimei pulled out the silver needle, "say it
"In America."
Wang Zeyuan said.
"Where is America?"
Wang Zeyuan was afraid that Yang Zimei would be tortured again, so he gave the address.
Anyway, Meng Tianxiao can't save him if he becomes like this now.
If you want to die, let's all die together!
If Meng Tianxiao had not lobbied him to inject snake serum on that day, he would not have become a human being and a ghost.
Yang Zimei wrote down Meng Tianxiao's address, then stood up, looked at the dragon and asked, "day by day, how do you want to deal with him?"
The Dragon stepped on Wang Zeyuan's back day by day, and asked coldly, "did you cause the Longmen massacre that day?"
"Who are you?"
"the son of long Caiyun."
"Dragon day by day? You didn't die in special training? "
Wang Zeyuan slightly surprised to ask.
"Is it you who sent me to the special training camp?"
"Who else but me has the power? I want to cultivate you because you are Caiyun's son. "
Wang Zeyuan's mind came up with that child who looked like a lone wolf on that day. He wanted to see how he had become.
It's a pity that his eyes can't see anything, only feel a pressing cold on his body.
The news came from the special training camp that day that Jiang Ziliang and the Dragon survived day by day.
These two children, both of whom he loved very much, wanted to place great responsibility on them in the future.
However, since ancient times, there are no two tigers in one mountain.
So he ordered that only one of them could survive.
Of course, because of Jiang Guangzheng's relationship, he hopes that the dragon will survive day by day and Jiang Ziliang will die. In this way, the Chiang family will also begin to decline, which will pose little threat to his future.
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