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Chapter 167: Success

Cui Jinyun didn't know his sinister thoughts, nor did he care about them, but just said casually.

"That's fine. I'm afraid that the situation in the city will be too bad and you are in danger. It's safer to go back to Yujing with me.

By the way, have you brought a gift to my father and brother?

It would have been fine if it was before, but it wouldn't matter whether you bring a gift or not.

Now you want to go home with me to meet them. If you don’t even have a gift for a meeting, that would be too rude.”

Hu Yingming patted the two bags stacked on his back with smugness, touched Cui Jinyun's smooth face with a smile, and said proudly,

"Yun'er, don't worry. I have the right to do things and everything is here. Let's get on the boat first."

However, at this moment, I saw Cui Jinyun showing him a very strange and unpredictable smile.

However, he broke free from his palm and ran towards the opposite building like crazy.

Before Hu Yingming could react, he was at a loss on his face. He was about to go up to chase someone, but he saw the door of the dilapidated building opposite, which was originally closed, suddenly opened, and walked out of the group of people.

The leader was Meng Zhao, who had a "deep hatred" with him.

She wore a thin purple gauze robe on the outside and was lined with a plain white outfit on the inside. A jade belt around her waist shone with dazzling luster under the sun, and a long black boots under her feet showed a bit of a deep and solemn atmosphere.

The appearance is beyond resolute, and a pair of star eyes are bright and beautiful, with a handsome face and a magical face.

The spirit was soaring between the eyes and Pan, and there was a sense of excellence, which was impressive.

Beside him were one, two young and three, both of whom were also extraordinary and had a compelling majesty.

The old man was Lu Zhong. Although he was skinny and hairy, he was thin and short, his demeanor of a natural master could not be fake.

The young man is Meng Zhao's right-hand man, Lu Le and Han Pu, who are also a hero at the moment.

Seeing Meng Zhao and his group come out of the dilapidated building, Hu Yingming's thoughts were pulled away, blank, his mouth wide open, but he just relied on his instinct to have a hideous face and gritted his teeth.

"Monk Meng, why did you appear here?"

Then, he saw a scene he would never want to see. He thought that Miss Cui, who was his backer and a new starting point in life, was like a flattering girl, following Meng Zhao and others, humble as if she was the most humble servant.

Meng Zhao's eyes were as cold as lightning, striding forward, holding his hands behind him, and his own sense of high above and the winner who looked down on him rose.

Not saying anything, Hu Yingming had already sweated heavily, and he felt an indescribable irritability and panic.

If it were before, Hu Yingming would not have felt so panic, because with his Hu family's power, the Meng family at most humiliated him and did not dare to do anything to him.

But now the situation has changed suddenly and the situation is changing. The Hu family is about to collapse, but the Meng family is out of absolute advantage. Even if Meng Zhao kills him, it is not impossible.

What's even more terrifying is that now he is alone, facing Meng Zhao and others who are like wolves and tigers, he has no ability to fight back at all.

Worry and fear in his heart, Hu Yingming forced a smile involuntarily and said to Cui Jinyun, who bowed his head and said,

"Yun'er, look up and look at me.

Is there something wrong that makes you angry? Just say that I will definitely change it. I will listen to you in the future. Don’t get angry anymore, okay?"

He was still holding Cui Jinyun's line at this time. He believed that as long as Miss Cui could help him, Meng Zhao would not dare to do anything to him.

At this time, Han Pu was a little surprised, his delicate face was full of confusion,

"What, Hu Yingming, do you think she is the daughter of the governor of Tianxing Hall and the master Cui Wei?"

No matter how stupid or stupid a normal person is, he should realize something is wrong when he sees such a strange scene?

Hu Yingming ignored him, and even Meng Zhao passed by in his eyes. Only Cui Jinyun was the only one, and he still said affectionately.

"Yun'er, I know that you and Meng Zhao must have had a relationship, and even your body might have been given to him.

But I don't care. I just hope to live well with you in the future. Please see me, okay?"

At this time, his voice was filled with these crying and tremolo, and he felt a sense of bitterness and sadness.

What can he do, what can he do?

Hu Yingming can bet on that one in ten thousand now, Cui Jinyun's identity is real and he can save him.

Lu Zhong shook his head and sighed.

"He couldn't believe everything in front of him and was unwilling to accept reality."

With such rich life experience and experience, he has met many similar people.

Emotions have reached their limits, and it is easier to deceive yourself than to completely collapse.

Meng Zhao didn't have the time or energy to continue playing this kind of love-loving scene with Hu Yingming, regardless of whether he was crazy or not, he waved his hand.

Lu Zhong next to him was signaled, and his body movement moved, flashing behind Hu Yingming like a ghost, his fingers exerted force, turning into a afterimage.

The invisible true qi turned into a sharp blade, lifting the tightly wrapped bag away and easily landing on his hands.

Amid Hu Yingming's exclamation, he leisurely returned to Meng Zhao and handed two bags to Meng Zhao.

Although he is old and weak and has secretly hurt his old troubles, Lu Zhong can completely control him like a toy to deal with acquired martial artists like Hu Yingming. He just took away two bags, and it was even more effortless.

A purple light flashed in Meng Zhao's eyes, and there was no time to see Hu Yingming's expression that looked as if he was dead. He suppressed his excitement and reached out to open the two packages directly.

I saw a few dresses of changing clothes, a stack of thick silver notes, scattered gold, silver and jewelry, and finally four mahogany boxes that looked very unique.

Meng Zhao had no interest in silver notes and gold, silver and jewelry. He swept it aside and hurriedly opened several boxes. Finally, from one of the boxes, he saw a key with a simple shape and mysterious pattern printed on the surface.

It is three inches long and has a special material, which looks like gold but not gold, and looks like copper but not copper. It feels a faint warm feeling when you feel it. When it is filled with internal breath, there is nothing unusual except for the warmth feeling.

The bottom of the key is made of an outsourcing ring jewelry, which feels a bit rough, but it can still be seen that at the beginning and end of the ring, the mysterious patterns are combined into the two words Supreme.

Meng Zhao could no longer help but feel joy in his heart, and held the key in his hand and played with it repeatedly.

"You can't be wrong. It should be this key. With it, you will be qualified to enter.

Hu Yingming, Hu Yingming, you said that you gave me a huge gift. What should I repay you?"

Facing Meng Zhao's seemingly inquiry but actually ridiculed words, Hu Yingming finally broke out like a flood that broke the dam.

He rushed towards them as if crazy, his eyes were red and his face was full of murderous aura.

However, there is no system, and even the internal strength in the body has not been used. He simply rushed around like a reckless man, which is no different from a crazy beast that has lost control.
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