Cao Zihao worked hard all over his body, and his forehead was blue and blue. He was sweating. He could barely hold out a few words.

"Youzhou! Cao Zihao

It's only five words, but it's like using all the strength of the whole body.

He can't help but feel confused. What's wrong with his body?

People from Youzhou province?

Ye Hong thought about it. He didn't seem to have enemies there.

Is he really the enemy of the night cloud identity?

Doubt, night Hong not from frown to ask: "you and I have a grudge?"

Cao Zihao looked at Yehong, his eyes were grim, but he refused to speak.

Night Hong eyebrows frown tight, some impatient in the heart.

"Ding! Trigger the effect of grand master's threat ability [no anger, self power], and apply mental illusion to the target. "

Cao Zihao's eyes were shocked. He only felt that the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

The activity room is no longer an activity room, but a field.

On the field, those members of the financial Club disappeared, leaving him and Yehong in front of him.

Yehong's body shape is higher and higher, like a giant.

Suddenly, Cao Zihao's pupils shrank and he found that the "giant" in front of him raised a foot towards him!

He wanted to run away, but found that the seat under his body had tentacles, so he pressed him to the chair.

"No!"

"Help

The frightened Cao Zihao howled and watched the giant's foot get closer and closer.

But those people in the activity room saw something totally different from Cao Zihao's.

In their eyes, Cao Zihao hid under the chair, crying for help.

Funny and weird.

But people night Hongdong did not move, which door is calling for help?

Where do these people understand, Cao Zihao has been affected by the effect of Ye Hong's grandmaster's coercion, which has produced illusions in his heart.

The more fragile the mind is, the more oppressed the mind is, and the more real the illusion is.

Such exaggeration as Cao Zihao can only show one thing - this guy is a glass heart.

This can also explain why he is so easy to hate on the night Hong.

It must have been spoiled and spoiled since childhood.

Ye Hong shakes his head and looks at Cao Zihao, who is hiding under the chair like a mouse. He feels bored.

Cao Zihao's former rivals are not a bit different.

No, this kind of person is hardly worthy of being called an opponent.

Ye Hong, who is quite bored, shakes his head and walks out of the activity room of the financial club.

After he left, the whole activity room was still immersed in the momentum of night Hong for a long time, no one spoke for a long time.

"Go and see Cao Dashao!"

I don't know who yelled, and the whole activity room was in chaos.

They helped Cao Zihao up in a hurry, only to find that he was still crying for help with his eyes closed.

Everyone was shocked. Was Cao Zihao in the wrong?

"Cao Da Shao, offended!"

A boy bit his teeth and slapped Cao Zihao in the face.

"Pa!"

Cao Zihao finally stopped crying, covering his red and swollen face in a daze and unable to speak.

"Cao Shao, I didn't expect director Liao to be unreliable. What shall we do next?"

Seeing that Cao Zihao seemed to have regained consciousness, the female president of the Financial Management Association said with indignation.

Cao Zihao was silent for a long time, and then he said in a hoarse voice: "what happened tonight, no one is allowed to pass it on."

He cast a gloomy glance at the whole audience, gnashing his teeth and saying, "if I find out who's spreading the matter, I won't want to stay in Jiangda any more."