Chapter Seventy-One: Dealing with the Aftermath

Zhao Mingxing looked at Ming Zhongxin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But seeing that Mingzhongxin's face did not change, as if he had already known.

And Fu Bo next to him didn't seem to care, and looked at Ming Zhongxin quietly.

"Where are you and Moonshadow?" Ming Zhongxin interjected.

"Joy Inn."

"How?"

……

Ming Zhongxin asked more and more, however, hell, Yang Yu answered all questions, and he answered very smoothly.

After a while, even the three generations of his ancestors were clearly explained.

Fu Bo and Zhao Mingxing were stunned.

The thief is so cooperative? Too obedient! Is he stupid?

Finally, Ming Zhongxin asked all the questions, and there were no more questions.

Ming Zhongxin withdrew his hand and sat on the futon to recover his consciousness.

"No, I was going to make up a set of lies to deceive him, why did I tell the truth?" Yang Yu, who had regained his senses at this time, looked at Ming Zhongxin suspiciously.

"Does he have what it takes to make people tell the truth?"

What to do, what to do, he knows everything, how he will deal with himself, will he let himself go? After all, he didn't hurt them, but he was so miserable! Definitely, he will definitely let himself go! Yang Yu constantly hypnotized herself.

At this time, Ming Zhongxin came to the roulette wheel in the Guiyuan Tower, and looked at the "supplement" button on the merit tablet, it was time to try it to see if his conjecture was correct.

Raised his hand and pressed the "Supplement" button.

A purple light flashed on the small monument of merit, and a small box appeared behind the complement, and there was a + sign behind the small box, and continued to press the + sign, but I saw that the small box became 1, then +, 2, and then +, 3.

Press the OK button again.

A purple light flew towards him, and in an instant, there was a slight change in his consciousness, and if he hadn't paid careful attention to it, he really wouldn't have felt it.

Oh, I see, that's probably why I regained my consciousness after waking up just now.

That is, "the consciousness is damaged, and the merit is made up." Merit cost 6000. ".

Looking at the merit tablet again, the first line of the right half becomes "Divine consciousness is consumed, merit is replenished." Merit cost 3. ”

I understand, I understand, merit can really be cultivated by the gods.

Mingzhong is overjoyed in his faith, and it seems that as long as the merit is sufficient in the future, then he will not be afraid of damage to his divine sense.

Replenish, replenish, replenish, Ming Zhongxin will repair the lost divine consciousness with merit.

I wanted to test the purpose of the word draw button, but when I thought of Yang Yu outside, a wicked smile unfolded on my face, but it was empty, without a trace of laughter.

Ming Zhongxin opened his eyes and looked at Yang Yu.

In a short period of time, I saw that his eyes were distracted, gray and dull, the expression on his face was stiff and wooden, and his mouth was muttering to himself.

"Yang Yu, I've been waiting for a long time." A smile appeared on Ming Zhongxin's face, but that smile was so cold, "Does the fear that life can't grasp make you enjoy it?" ”

Yang Yuxiang heard the demon's cry, and his whole body couldn't help but stop, but there was a trace of hope on his face, and his eyes were full of desire for life, "Young Master Ming, I told everything I knew, I really said everything, let me go, you just treat it as a fart, let me go!" ”

"Yes, you have said everything you know and think, I should thank you, really, I should thank you." Ming Zhongxin's tone is calm, indifferent, without a trace of anger, but in this indifference, it is inexplicably chilling, because there is incomparable coldness and unspeakable viciousness hidden in it.

Fu Bo and Zhao Mingxing next to him couldn't help but shudder.

"Okay, okay, I don't need you to thank me, just let me go." Yang Yu obviously had dulled his thinking and perception, and he didn't notice the coldness in Ming Zhongxin's tone, and he was still begging for forgiveness wholeheartedly.

Fauber looked at him with pity, this guy hasn't figured out the situation yet!

"I want to do this too, I want to release you too, but my eldest mother is still unconscious, how do you let me let you go? I'm going to let you go, how can I be worthy of her, and how can I explain to her? Ming Zhongxin said coldly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll go back to Jinan Mansion to find the best doctor to diagnose and treat her, then she will be fine, she will definitely be her." Yang Yu's face was pale, and he rushed to make a promise. "I can't ......"

"Forget it, Yang Yu, you really moved me, but there is no way, when you plotted against the Ming family and robbed the Ming family, it was already doomed to the current ending." Ming Zhongxin's expression gradually became cold, and his tone became more penetrating.

"Just a third-rate thief like you, who forgets his righteousness, seeks people and money, and humiliates the weak, is also worthy of negotiating terms with me, you want to ruin my family and destroy my family business, I will return it to you as it is, but unfortunately, you can't see it!" Ming Zhongxin looked regretful.

Yang Yu also felt the coldness in Ming Zhongxin's words.

Finally, he understood that Ming Zhongxin had no intention of releasing him at all, and it seemed that he really couldn't escape death today.

"Ming Zhongxin...... I, Maitreya, will ...... I won't forgive you...... God will kill you too......" Yang Yu cried out in despair.

"Forget it, God has hacked me, and he doesn't necessarily want to hack me to death, grandpa, I haven't been afraid of that God. What's more, with the vicious deeds and shameless methods you have done, God's thunder will cut down, and it will be you who will be split, and it will not be my turn to be surnamed Ming! Ming Zhongxin gritted his teeth, and word by word popped out from between his teeth.

"Forget it, let's get on your way early!" Ming Zhongxin came close and stretched out his hand and put it on Yang Yu's head.

"What for, what for!" Yang Yu tried his best to dodge, but there was no way to avoid it.

"Spare me, spare me!" Yang Yu muttered with a crying voice.

This time, Ming Zhongxin did not close his eyes, but kept staring at Yang Yu.

Slowly, Yang Yu's expression gradually became confused, and gradually, the whole body began to spasm, the body shrunk, the tighter and tighter the group, the smaller the group, (I dare not describe it anymore, I am afraid of being banned, please forgive the readers) Finally, the seven orifices bled to death.

"Young master, it's too miserable." Fauber sighed and stepped forward.

"In the world, there are many things, you can repent if you do something wrong, you can change your past mistakes, but there are also many things, you can only be wrong once, and if you are wrong once, you will regret it for life. If my eldest mother is taken away by them this time, falls ill and dies, where will I regret going? Don't say that it didn't happen, I won't let these things happen, I'll strangle them in the cradle, otherwise, I'm not at ease, very uneasy. Ming Zhongxin's eyes were red, as if that scene had really happened.

Fu Bo was startled, how could the young master be so angry, could he have experienced it?

He didn't know that in Ming Zhongxin's previous life, it was because of his mistakes that his relatives and friends were abolished and killed, which created his thousand-year-old regrets, and in this life, how could he make that scene happen again.