Chapter 1558: If you do not leave, I will not give up (166)

Wang Zeyuan's acupuncture points were closed by silver needles, and he could not move. The eyes blinded by the dragon chasing the moon, although not pleasing, were still full of resentment.
"Say, where is Meng Tianxiao hiding now?"
Yang Zimei asked coldly.
"Do you think I will tell you?"
Wang Zeyuan sneered, "You vicious woman, one day, I will let you die in my hands."
"Oh, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity."
Yang Zimei grinned, "I'm not one tenth of a million as far as you are concerned. Do you know how ugly you are now? Human snakes and snakes are all over the body, so disgusting."
"roll!"
Wang Zeyuan's excitement was a little cursed, "Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"
"Well! Wang Zeyuan, I tell you, you now have at least 10,000 ghosts standing behind you. They are all the victims of your serpent body in order to cultivate this man. They will wait for you to die and tear your soul, you think Do you still have a chance to avenge me? "
Yang Zimei sneered, lifted the silver needle, and stabbed him in the zenith hole.
The fierce itching quickly spread throughout Wang Zeyuan's body.
But his moving acupuncture point was sealed by Yang Zimei again. He couldn't bear the pain of rolling and relieved itching.
"you you you……"
He felt sore that he couldn't even say a whole sentence.
Yang Zimei pulled the silver needle.
He was comfortable, and took a slow breath.
"Where is Meng Tianxiao? Say!"
Yang Zimei asked again.
Wang Zeyuan shut up and said nothing.
Yang Zimei's silver needle politely poked again.
Wang Zeyuan had another itching pain, and finally had to plead, "I ... say ..."
Yang Zimei pulled out the silver needle, "Say!"
"In the U.S."
Wang Zeyuan said.
"Where is America?"
Wang Zeyuan was afraid of Yang Zimei's torture, so he said his address.
Anyway, he now looks like this, and Meng Tianxiao can't save him.
To die, let's die together!
If Meng Tianxiao hadn't persuaded him to inject the serum of the snake that day, he wouldn't have become a man today, unlike a man, a ghost like a ghost.
Yang Zimei remembered Meng Tianxiao's address, then stood up, looked at the dragon day by day, and asked, "Day by day, how do you want to deal with him?"
The dragon stepped on Wang Zeyuan's back one by one every day, and asked coldly, "Is it because of the tragedy of Longmen that day?"
"who are you?"
"Long Caiyun's son."
"Dragons to heaven? You didn't die in special training?"
Wang Zeyuan asked a little surprised.
Long Zhutian's eyes narrowed, "Did you send me to the special training camp?"
"Apart from me, who else has this power? I only wanted to train you because I was Caiyun's son."
Wang Zeyuan's mind emerged from the child who looked like a lone wolf that day, and wanted to see how he had become now.
It's a pity that his eyes can't see anything, except that he feels a pressing coldness on his body.
News from the special training camp that day, Jiang Ziliang and Long Zhutian finally survived.
These two children are the ones he likes very much, and he wants to entrust them to the future.
However, since ancient times, one mountain has not been tolerated.
Therefore, he ordered that only one of them survive.
Of course, because of Jiang Guangzheng's relationship, he even hoped that the dragon would survive by the day and Jiang Ziliang died. In this way, the Jiang family would also begin to decline, posing little threat to his future.