Chapter 149 Kiss of Death

"Long Zhijie?" Meng Po frowned and said, "Why did he ask you to come to me?"

Yang Zhiyun nodded and replied, "Yes, Master Long dragged me to visit you in Youzhou and wanted you to borrow a flower on the other side." After a pause, Yang Zhiyun said, "In addition, I am also asked to ask you for a flower on the other side."

Meng Po sneered. The voice was like an empty valley and a secluded spring. Although it was cold, it was extremely beautiful: "It's not bold. Whose trust do you think the latter is entrusted?"

Yang Zhiyun lowered his head and arched his hand and said, "It's the Yijian who listened to the drunken Taoist in Yuge. The poison of the flowers on the other side of the drunken Taoist wife has been in a coma all year round. He wants to borrow one to study its toxic refining and antidote to save his wife's life."

Meng Po sat gently by the coffee table and took out a few things wrapped in explosive handkerchiefs from the bamboo basket and said coldly, "Unknown junior, I haven't heard of it. I owe Long Zhijie a big favor. The other side flower he wants can be given to you, but he can only give you one. The drunken Taoist who wants the other side flower is simply a fool's dream!"

Yang Zhiyun didn't know how to persuade him, but he saw Xiao Hongchen sit down gently and untied the things taken out by Meng Po, revealing the things inside. Yang Zhiyun knew what it was at a glance. It was this large area of dense pink flowers outside - the petals of the fake flowers on the other side!

This kind of flower Yang Zhiyun will die after smelling it, and these two people actually took it off! Yang Zhiyun didn't know what Xiao Hongchen was going to do. The next moment, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Xiao Hongchen picked up a petal and put it in his mouth and chewed it gently. He actually ate this poisonous flower!

Yang Zhiyun exclaimed, "You, you, you, how can you eat this? This is poisonous!"

Xiao Hongchen sat on the ground without answering, with his eyes closed, and pinched a lotus print with his hands on his knees. It seemed to be luck. Meng Po next to him suddenly said, "Although I don't know what hatred you have between you and my apprentice, I advise you'd better leave quickly."

"What?" Yang Zhiyun was not clear and wondered, "What kind of hatred? What do you mean?"

Meng Po lowered the price of the black gauze on her head and covered her face and said indifferently, "What Hongchen practices is poison. Every day, she has to eat the highly poisonous pseudo-Bian flowers and then absorb the poison, so she is very poisonous all over her body. If she really kisses you just now, your life will be over."

Yang Zhiyun suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and looked at Xiao Hongchen sitting aside. His eyes were flustered. It was definitely the first time he saw this woman. Why did she hurt herself? Yang Zhiyun felt cold sweating when he thought that he had stepped into the ghost door with half a foot just now. Sure enough, he was not the kind of hero in the novel who subdued thousands of women with a tiger's body. He absolutely can't stand all kinds of things in an affair!

At this time, I heard Meng Po say, "Since Long Zhijie wants you to take the flowers on the other side, I'll give them to you later, but it's impossible to give someone another one."

Yang Zhiyun said anxiously, "Can Meng Po be tolerant and save people's lives better than building a seven-level Futu."

Meng Po immediately raised her hand and made a stop, "Don't say more! Besides, there is not even one!"

Yang Zhiyun had to give up. It seems that he had to explain to the drunken Taoist when he went back. Yang Zhiyun thought that the drunken Taoist had a lot of benefits for himself, but now he is really ashamed that he can't complete other people's tasks.

Meng Po stood up. Yang Zhiyun quickly stood up together, but heard Meng Po say, "Wait here for a moment. I'll get the flowers on the other side." After saying that, he left the pavilion and left Yang Zhiyun and Xiao Hongchen alone. Yang Zhiyun sat down and stared at Xiao Hongchen, and his mind flew around. At this time, Xiao Hongchen was absorbing the toxins of the fake flowers on the other side. I guess he couldn't move. Just now, this woman actually wanted to kill herself. Yang Zhiyun was secretly angry. According to reason, there was no injustice or hatred. How could it be so poisonous? Looking at Xiao Hongchen's beautiful face, Yang Zhiyun held the handle of the knife behind him and thought about whether to take the opportunity to kill this woman?

However, after thinking about it, I still let go of my hand. Even if I kill her now, I can't run away. Don't forget that there is a Meng Po who has just left. This Meng Po is also quite strange. I don't know if she is alone with Meng Po in the myth, but in the myth, it is an old woman, and this one will not be more than 3 in a second. 0 years old.

Yang Zhiyun took a breath and said secretly, "I can't kill her now, and I don't know something about." He put down his hand holding the handle of the knife. As soon as his arm fell, Xiao Hongchen immediately opened his eyes and sneered, "Ha ha, why don't you do it?"

Sure enough, there was fraud. Yang Zhiyun frowned and said, "Why did you hurt me? Should we see each other for the first time?"

Xiao Hongchen stood up and said coldly, "Yes, it's the first time we met."

Yang Zhiyun wondered, "Then why did you do this?"

Xiao Hongchen shook his sleeves sideways and looked at the endless sea of flowers outside the pavilion and said indifferently, "No, Zhongzhou Killing God, who doesn't want to kill you and become famous?"

Yang Zhiyun also learned from her and said sideways, "Absolutely not. You lie."

Xiao Hongchen turned his head and said in surprise, "Why do you say that?"

Yang Zhiyun said solemnly, "Intuition."

Xiao Hongchen immediately smiled and said, "Ha ha, you are a little boy still intuitive?" Xiao Hongchen's tone just wants to be a big sister next door. He teases Yang Zhiyun, a little brother. For a while, he is as noble and inviolable as a fairy, and for a while, he is as enchanting as a witch. Now he is as sunny and soft as a big sister. He is simply a changeable witch!

Xiao Hongchen suddenly surged up. Yang Zhiyun stepped back a few steps and leaned against the stone pillar in the pavilion. Xiao Hongchen directly stuck to Yang Zhiyun's chest. The full chest pressed on Yang Zhiyun's chest to the extreme, and it seemed that even the small bumps in front could be felt. Yang Zhiyun quickly turned his head back and said angrily, "What do you want to do!"

Xiao Hongchen smiled and said, "Is your sister beautiful?" When he said it, he licked the rosy lips. The lips were crystal clear and full, and the rosy and pink were extremely prominent on the white face, ** extremely! Yang Zhiyun felt a faint fragrance from Hongchen's body, and suddenly said in a coma, "Beautiful."

Xiao Hongchen smiled more at the corners of his mouth, and his pretty face pressed against Yang Zhiyun's face and said, "Would you like to kiss your sister?"

Yang Zhiyun lost his mind and nodded as dull as sleepwalking and said, "Okay."

Xiao Hongchen leaned back and lay on the coffee table and smiled, "Ha ha, come on, come and kiss my sister."

Yang Zhiyun's eyes were empty. He walked over slowly and said, "Kiss sister." A big face leaned on Xiao Hongchen's body and didn't remember Meng Po's previous warning. The one in front of him was very poisonous. If he really kissed him, he could see the king of the world! At this time, Yang Zhiyun seemed to lose consciousness and was completely played and applauded by Xiao Hongchen.

Xiao Hongchen leaned against the coffee table and looked at Yang Zhiyun with a charming smile, as if to say, "Little brother, my sister is so uncomfortable. Come and comfort me." Yang Zhiyun rushed to Xiao Hongchen uncontrollably, but he did not feel the trace of contempt hidden in the depths of Xiao Hongchen's eyes.

Yang Zhiyun's face slowly stuck to Xiao Hongchen. He opened his big mouth and was about to hold Xiao Hongchen's lips. Suddenly, there was a shock in his mind, and a majestic voice shouted a word in his mind: "Blood!" Xiao Hongchen looked at Yang Zhiyun with the man's unbearable teasing eyes. Seeing that he slowly kissed him, he was secretly happy and despised. Just when Yang Zhiyun was about to kiss, he suddenly stopped. Xiao Hongchen was shocked and said secretly, "Is the spell failed?" Looking at Yang Zhiyun's eyes, his eyes were still impenticed, proving that the spell was not invalid. Just as he was about to add a few more provocative words, Yang Zhiyun's eyes suddenly burst out with horror!

The erect eyes are full of blood, and the blood-red eyes are staring at her, full of horror! As soon as his eyes turned, a strong feeling of vomiting rushed to his throat, and there was a nameless roar in his mind: "Blood!" Xiao Hongchen's spirit flew away in an instant. He couldn't open a small mouth and make a speechless sound. His eyes were like Yang Zhiyun before, losing his original agility and looking at the top of the pavilion godlessly.