Underworld separation

Chapter 89 I'm going to Beijing

(Another 10,000 words, please collect it!)

Wang Hao's sudden departure made Hong Mengting escape for the time being.

She sat in a daze, feeling extremely tired and couldn't even lift any strength.

Suddenly, Hong Mengting struggled to get up and took out her mobile phone from her clothes.

She turned out the phone book and dialed a phone number.

After a while, the phone finally got through.

"Brother Zhao..." As soon as the phone call, Hong Mengting immediately cried.

"Meng Ting, it's Meng Ting! Are you all right?" It was Mr. Zhao on the other end of the phone, and his voice was still very weak.

"I..." Hong Mengting didn't know how to open her mouth and burst into tears.

"Mengting, what's wrong with you? Cough... Mengting, why did you suddenly cry? Mr. Zhao suddenly panicked and asked urgently, but his weak body couldn't help coughing.

"I...I'm outside." Hong Mengting replied in a sob.

"Outside? Where? Mengting, come back quickly!" Through the phone, Mr. Zhao suddenly had a bad feeling and his voice began to tremble.

"I'm..." Hong Mengting almost blurted out where she was, but suddenly closed her mouth.

Hong Mengting can imagine that if Prince Zhao learned what she had just experienced, it would have caused a lot of trouble.

Mr. Zhao is really good to Hong Mengting, and even very obsessed and attentive, but this can't change his domineering and tyrannical nature.

He will never tolerate his woman being defiled by other men.

"Damn..." seemed to have guessed something, and Mr. Zhao became furious: "Are you with the Wang? What did he do to you? Answer me quickly!"

"No!" Out of instinct, Hong Mengting screamed and denied it.

"Fal me! You lied to me!" Mr. Zhao was very familiar with Hong Mengting and actually heard something wrong.

In an instant, countless suspicions appeared in his heart.

He seemed to see Hong Mengting being arbitrarily**.

ceng............

In an instant, Mr. Zhao's heart was full of anger and tyranny. He, who was weak, suddenly stood up and shouted at the sky: "Wang, I'm going to kill you!"

Mr. Zhao threw the phone to the ground.

Du............Du............

The phone in Mr. Zhao's hand broke into many pieces, and Hong Mengting's heart was also broken.

Hong Mengting finally knew that Wang Hao's sudden departure was not because of kindness, but an extremely sinister and vicious method: Wang Hao had already known Mr. Zhao's reaction, which aroused Mr. Zhao's resentment against her.

I am willing to give up everything for a man, but the result is the man's resentment and suspicion. This result is a fatal blow to any woman.

Hong Mengting's heart was like a colation, and she was painful to the bone marrow. Out of thin air, she gave birth to a trace of disappointment to Mr. Zhao, so her heart was empty and extremely uncomfortable, as if she had lost her soul.

But the next moment, she dispelded her disappointment with Mr. Zhao and turned it into an infinite hatred for Wang Hao.

"Wang Hao, you despicable and shameless man, one day, Hong Mengting, will definitely kill you with my own hands!" Hong Mengting shouted at the bottom of her heart.

Somewhere, while walking, Wang Hao suddenly paused and sneered: "Well, Hong Mengting, if you want to revenge on me, then come on. I have planted my seeds in your heart. One day, this seed will grow into a big tree. The more you think about it, If you want to revenge on me, the more you will promote the growth of seeds!"

Soon after, Wang Hao appeared somewhere in the water.

"Kid you go to be romantic and happy? Why did you suddenly come back again?" The beard suddenly saw Wang Hao and asked in surprise.

"Bache, do you really regard me as a shameless person? I, Wang Hao, are not that unbearable yet. Wang Hao said lightly.

The beard snorted coldly, exposed Hong Mengting's affairs, and said seriously, "I'm too lazy to take care of these things, but you'd better not overplay them. Since it's okay, you can go back to Beijing with me. There are still some means to really join Longya!"

"It's done! Beard, it's up to you. Just let me know when you leave. Wang Hao had no objection and answered casually.

"Go now! There is nothing left here. Of course, I will go back to Beijing immediately!" The beard waved his hand and gave the order.

A moment later, Big Beard, Wang Hao and two bearded subordinates, four of them pedaled on the helicopter and roared north.

This plane is obviously not an ordinary helicopter, with a speed of almost 400 per hour, and it only takes more than two hours from the water to the capital.

There were some bumps on the plane, and the noise was very loud, which made Wang Hao not have much interest in watching the scenery outside the window, so he closed his eyes and secretly thought about which masters he would encounter in the mysterious organization of Longya, or what kind of magical and mysterious things he would encounter.

"An organization specializing in dealing with monsters must be very interesting!"

The land of the world is so vast that there are two horrible monsters hidden in a small mountain range, which shows that although the world does not know anything about monsters, their number must be quite large.

Wang Hao is almost 100% sure that among the monsters, there must be some extremely horrible individuals, such as monsters comparable to the realm of human gas refining.

As an organization specializing in dealing with monsters, there should be some old antiques and some real masters in the dragon teeth. There must be some invincible figures in the realm of refining lurking in the dragon teeth.

Wang Hao was very afraid, but he was secretly excited.

In addition, he has just reached the realm of refining, but his combat effectiveness is so terrible that he can easily resist the masters in the later stage of refining, and even make a few moves with the master of refining.

If you really want to fight for it, even a master of refining and perfection like a beard can't really kill Wang Hao.

Therefore, Wang Hao is no longer interested in practitioners in the realm of refining. Only the legendary master of refining can make him feel real pressure and stimulate him to become stronger quickly.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao couldn't help looking forward to it. He couldn't wait to see the legendary master of gas refining and what the means were.

Legend has it that once you enter the realm of gas refining, the energy in the human body will be transformed into gas.

Gangqi is no longer just an illusory power, and the real power can even be emitted to form a protective body, not afraid of any blow, or release the gengqi to take people's lives through the air, just like legendary spells and magical powers.

Based on this, practitioners in the realm of refining qi can completely and completely suppress the masters of refining. Even ten masters of refining can't resist a practitioner of refining qi.

Time keeps disappearing. In a blink of an eye, nearly two hours have passed. The plane taken by Wang Hao and others has been over Beihe Province, not far from the capital.

The beard was closing his eyes to refresh himself. Wang Hao was a little bored, so he secretly operated Qigong and accelerated the refining of fire spirits.

The fire spirit constantly releases a trace of fire vitality and is stored in Wang Hao's sea of gas. The galaxy in Wang Hao's sea of air is getting brighter and more vast.

Almost every moment, Wang Hao's power is increasing. Although the speed is not fast, it is very horrible when it continues to accumulate.

Moreover, Wang Hao separated some minds to control his split, looking around for cemeteries, hospitals and other places to absorb death energy. After transformation, Wang Hao's mysterious vitality in his body became more and more.

This vitality has an extremely significant effect on strengthening the body. Wang Hao's body is getting stronger and stronger, and even gradually changing his life characteristics.

These mysterious vitality, scattered in every corner of the air sea space, has not evolved into star-like light spots, nor has it evolved into a purple sun like a fire spirit. It is invisible and colorless, and seems to be able to communicate and integrate with any energy, essence and vitality.

Just on the ground in front of the route of Wang Hao and others by plane, there is a remote mountain village, and a group of mountain people are working in full swing.

"Come and see! What is this?" A mountain man suddenly shouted, which immediately aroused the curiosity of others.

People nearby ran over.

I saw ** a stone slab on the ground, about a foot, and some patterns were carved on it, making the slab look very exquisite and mysterious.

The mountain people gathered together and talked about it:

"This must be a man-made thing. Is it possible? What treasure is buried under it?"

"Bullshit! I don't think this thing is a treasure, but more like a grave. It's really unlucky. You'd better bury it again!"

"Bah! Daniel, will your cemetery be like this? The first person to find out was unhappy.

In a moment, a group of noisy quarreled and guessed.

After about ten minutes, some nearby mountain people came to hear the news, including an old man about 70 years old.

"Uncle Seven, you are the most knowledgeable. Can you tell everyone what the hell is this?" More and more onlookers asked the old man.

The seventh uncle was pulled by several young people.

The old arms and legs are old, and his curiosity is naturally not as good as that of young people, so he was forced to come here. The old man was a little unhappy, but the moment he saw the stone, his face changed greatly.

"How can there really be such a thing!" The seventh uncle was obviously frightened.

"Uncle Seven, what the hell is this?" Some young descendants asked impatiently.

"This is a magic weapon to suppress demons and monsters! When I was a child, I heard that there was a terrible monster in our place. In the end, somehow, it attracted a master who urged the monster and suppressed it with a stone tablet. Originally, I thought it was just a story, but why did a stone tablet exactly the same as the legend appeared! You young descendants really don't know whether to live or die. Hurry up and bury this thing again. No one is allowed to touch this thing again!"

The seventh uncle's face was extremely serious and his voice was fierce.

The onlookers were suddenly scared and retreated far away.

But there were a few young descendants who were not retreating and said to the old man, "Uncle Seven, don't scare us! What era is this? How dare you be superstitious!"

"Little rabbit, what are you talking about!" The seventh uncle was furious. Regardless of people's old age, he raised his crutch and went to beat several young descendants.

Although the young descendants didn't agree with the words of the seventh uncle, they didn't dare to fight with the seventh uncle and ran away one by one.

One of them seemed to be angry with his seventh uncle. In the process of running away, he actually stepped on the stone tablet and kicked it down.

"It's not good!" The seventh uncle didn't care about chasing and beating again. His face was extremely ugly and he exclaimed in a trembling voice: "As soon as the stone tablet falls, the monster suppressed underground is about to be born again. Several little rabbits, you have caused a big disaster. It's over!"

"Okay, seventh uncle, don't shout all the time. Nothing has happened!" Several young descendants ran out for more than ten meters and stopped. They saw nothing, so they made faces at their seventh uncle and kept screaming.

"Little rabbits, you are the opposite!" After waiting for a while, seeing that nothing really happened, his words failed. The seventh uncle's old face suddenly couldn't hang up and chased after several young descendants breathlessly.

Boom..................

At this moment, there was a dull loud noise from the ground, like a bolt from the blue, and the ground was trembling.

All the onlookers were suddenly overturned to the ground and fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

The earth trembled.

With a few muffled sounds, in the trembling of the ground, the stone tablet actually fell to the ground. Where the stone tablet was originally located collapsed into a dark and bottomless hole.