Now that she is being suppressed by others, she has no chance to die together.
So, just take the poison and kill yourself.
She took a deep breath and prepared to bite the poison capsule on her teeth to commit suicide.
And at this critical moment, Ye Wudao stepped up and raised his slap,
Snapped!
The slap was hitting Meng Shengnan's cheek.
The sound was shrill.
Meng Shengnan's left mouth was instantly numb, and he spat out blood.
Poison capsules also flew out,
Meng Shengnan was stunned for a moment.
I got slapped in the face?
My dignified S-class killer was slapped in the face, and the other party was a man!
Grass, hastily, hastily!
A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, but you dare to hit me in the face!
It hurts so much!
Fed up!
I am a disgrace to the killer world!
She broke out, roaring hysterically.
"I'll take care of your ancestors, and I'll take care of your eighth-generation ancestors!"
Snapped!
Ye Wudao slapped her again: "Shut up!"
Meng Shengnan: "I..."
Snapped!
Meng Shengnan: "I'm grass..."
Snapped!
As soon as Meng Shengnan spoke, Ye Wudao slapped her.
In just one minute, Meng Shengnan's face was swollen like a pig's head.
It's really a pity that Qingcheng's face is not there!
Meng Shengnan cried, he really cried.
This woman, who was more competitive than men, was beaten and cried.
In the face of Ye Wudao's three people, she has no temper at all.
She blamed herself so badly, I'm sorry, the killer world, I have embarrassed you.
There is probably no killer who is more embarrassed than me.
Ye Wudao rubbed his wrist: "My face is so thick, my hands are sore."
Meng Shengnan: "..."
Please, don't insult me, okay? Give me a treat.
Ye Wudao: "Now, confess your conspiracy to me."
Meng Shengnan's mouth was swollen, and his speech was slurred: "You can't help (can), Ye Wudao, if you have this temple (things), you will kill me!"
Ye Wudao: "It's not a skill to kill you, it's the ability to make your life worse than death."
Meng Shengnan: "If you die, I will never say it."
Ye Wudao sighed slightly: "Hey, I didn't want to use this killer."
"However, in order to buy time now, I can only use this trump card."
"Meng Shengnan, call your boss. I have a few words to tell her."
Meng Shengnan looked at Ye Wudao in surprise: "You...you asked me to contact the Necromancer group?"
"Aren't you worried that they will track down the location and come to retaliate against you?"
Ye Wudao: "Retaliate me? You think too much."
"Not only will they not retaliate against me, they will even kneel down and call me grandpa."
Meng Shengnan: "I've seen bragging, but I've never seen such a big blow like you."
"You do have some ability to capture me, but in front of the entire undead group, you are as weak as a bug."
Ye Wudao sighed with emotion: "Hey, you'd better call first."
"By the way, help me tell the other party a word. In the night, the mountain village is quiet, and the clear light shines on the bamboo forest. If you hear the birds chirping by the stream, who does my sister know!"
Meng Shengnan was inexplicable.
What does this poem mean?
Why tell the boss?
However, she didn't ask much, but took out her mobile phone and said, "The boss is in a semi-reclusive state now, and I have no right to contact her."
"I can only contact the young master."
Ye Wudao frowned: "Young master? Is your family head married?"
Meng Shengnan shook his head: "No, the young master is the chief's apprentice, not his son or daughter."
Ye Wudao breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, that's fine. Let's call."
On the side, the lone wolf and the lone wolf looked at each other in surprise.
what's going on?
Why does God Shuai care so much about the marital status of other people's bosses?
Could it be that God Shuai has something to do with other people's bosses?
God handsome, yes.
He didn't say a word on the surface, but he was very angry inside. JrNovels.com