Chapter 340 You Are Meng Xing!

Huang Jie's figure appeared in front of Yu Hongwei again, his fierce eyes like the claws of a ghost trying to dig out his heart. .

Yu Hongwei ignored the pain, and black water surged in one arm:

"Get away!"

The dark door appeared in front of Huang Jie again, and Yu Hongwei punched through the door.

"Crunch!"

The door was slammed shut, and Yu Hongwei's one arm was broken.

The black door fluctuated for a while and then became smaller. Huang Jie held Xiuzhen's dark door in his hand.

This is the development of the [Gate Fruit] by Jiudan Spirituality, and it can be manipulated freely.

Yu Hongwei struggled on the ground and screamed outside the factory:

"Everyone come in..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Hongwei was speechless.

His neck was held tightly by the eagle's claws, and the next moment he was dragged into the black door.

The fat man in a suit looked at this scene blankly.

An A-level person was completely tortured like this?

Is this the top hunter of the Hunter Guild?

"Sister Bo, what should I do with this person?" The fat man in the suit asked, pointing to Li Changfeng who was wrapping up the human figurine.

As soon as he finished speaking, an eagle's talon grabbed Li Changfeng's leg and dragged him into the black door.

. . . . . .

Nanhai old town, Chinese style loft.

The blood of the man with the broken arm stained the carpet red.

"Forehead....."

Yu Hongwei slowly woke up.

He didn't dare to make too much noise, so he lay on the ground and quietly looked at his surroundings.

The warm lights dyed the bookshelves and white walls yellow.

This is like a study room.

"woke up?"

An indifferent voice reached Hongwei's ears.

He knew he couldn't pretend anymore. He raised his head and looked at the owner of the room, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Weeping Ghost King mask, dressed in black robe.

This is the president of the Hunter Guild!

The newly promoted Holy Lord of the Holy Land!

Meng Xing read the book without looking at Yu Hongwei, and said calmly:

"sit down."

Yu Hongwei struggled to stand up.

With two arms missing, he was crawling on the ground like a big insect.

It took him a long time to climb onto the chair with great difficulty.

His adrenaline surged and he didn't know what he would face next.

Meng Xing didn't say anything, just read quietly. Yu Hongwei's patience was worn away.

This fear of the unknown is too scary.

He said:

"Is there any cigarette?"

He didn't know how many criminals who were being interrogated said this. At this moment, he realized the importance of that cigarette.

Meng Xing took out a box of blueberry-flavored women's cigarettes from the drawer:

"This belongs to my maid, don't mind."

"Thanks."

Yu Hongwei said thank you and picked up a cigarette.

The green flame ignited thoughtfully on the cigarette.

Yu Hongwei took a deep breath seriously, and the nicotine relaxed him:

"Mr. President, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

Meng Xinghe wrote:

"Li Changfeng has a grudge against you?"

Yu Hongwei nodded.

Meng Xing asked curiously:

"How could he, a student from the slums, mess with you, the chief of the Public Security Bureau?"

There was no doubt in his tone.

It's more like a casual chat between friends who haven't seen each other in years.

Yu Hongwei's eyes turned fierce:

"Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents!"

Meng Xing smiled:

"You have three villas in Beihai and have thirty lovers. Money is just a number to you, right?

He is a poor boy. Without the school relief fund, he might not even be able to eat, right? "

Meng Xing placed the book in his hand neatly on the corner of the table and asked casually:

"Maybe it's not Li Changfeng who cuts off your financial path, but the S-level life talent awakener, right?"

Yu Hongwei remained silent, inhaled the cigarette until it burned his mouth, and spit out the cigarette butt.

He stared into Meng Xing's eyes and said seriously:

“I’m not the only one who wants S-class life professionals to die.

I, Yu Hongwei, am just a small character who gets the least bonus. "

Meng Xing said nothing, thinking about Yu Hongwei's meaning.

It seems that there are many people who want those with S-level talent awakening to die.

But why didn’t he suffer persecution?

Not only myself, but also Sumanman.

The only thing he and Sumanman have in common is that they are both from the South China Sea.

Is there anything special about the South China Sea?

Meng Xing pondered for a moment and asked:

"The S-level life talent awakeners are just a group of useless weaklings. Why have I offended you?"

Yu Hongwei smiled:

"It's useless?

The reason why S-level life talent awakeners are useless is because no S-level life talent awakeners are still alive.

The world doesn't need those people.

They disrupt social order and are the source of evil. "

Meng Xing asked:

"The more I listen, the more confused I become."

Yu Hongwei gritted his teeth and said:

"Even though the Hunter Guild is as powerful as the clouds, I advise you not to get involved in this matter for the sake of a few wasteful people who have awakened their life talents."

Meng Xing sneered:

"What if I have to take care of it?

You are also trash in my eyes. "

Yu Hongwei was noncommittal and lowered his eyebrows;

“Then you are going against the entire era.

Do you think the Hunter Guild has the strength to fight against the entire world?

For some unrelated people? "

Meng Xing slowly took off his mask, revealing a face full of youth and sunshine.

Yu Hongwei's eyes widened in horror. He opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily.

He saw something extremely incredible!

Meng Xing said quietly:

"Sure enough, you know me, right?"

Yu Hongwei kept licking his dry lips, blinking his eyes unnaturally:

"You, Meng Xing!"

Meng Xing smiled:

"You really know me. It seems that I was once on your must-kill list.

No, not once.

Maybe you let me go only after I died."

Yu Hongwei exhaled a breath of turbid air and smiled bitterly:

"You actually got the protection of the Hunter Guild. It turns out that the Hunter Guild has been in charge of this matter for a long time.

You can wear the president's mask. It seems that you have a good relationship with the president and he thinks highly of you."

Yu Hongwei didn't think Meng Xing was the president.

How could a kid who graduated a year ago pull up such a behemoth as the Hunter Guild in one year?

Moreover, it was rumored that the Hunter Guild was an ancient organization that had existed for an unknown number of years.

That president was even an old monster.

Meng Xing did not deny it either. He stood up and walked to Yu Hongwei.

He stretched out his hand, and purple energy covered Yu Hongwei's head.

The S-level momentum burst out instantly.

Yu Hongwei looked at Meng Xing's face in horror.

How could an S-class life talent awakener have such terrible power? !

He, he is the president!

How is this possible? !

Meng Xing's cold voice came into Yu Hongwei's ears:

"It's too troublesome to ask you, why not do this..."

Spirituality burst out, and the power of the Soul Soul Fruit was activated.

Yu Hongwei's memory began to be read by Meng Xing.

Meng Xing's combat power increased greatly, and his control over the Soul Soul Fruit became more exquisite, and his soul search technique was much stronger than before.

After the soul search, Meng Xing did not feel serious discomfort, but his head was dizzy, like motion sickness.

Yu Hongwei did not die either, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, with little spirituality on his body.

White Zetsu spores appeared in the palm of Meng Xing's hand and expanded rapidly.

White Zetsu crawled towards Yu Hongwei and squeezed out the last bit of his spirituality.

Yu Hongwei died with horror on his face.

And the White Zetsu turned into Yu Hongwei's appearance.