I have a portable space

"Old Wu, how did you come to this world?" Meng Zhe asked the two of them to sit down, and then called Tang Jia to buy some drinks.

"This, don't say it!" Wu Zhiming sighed, and closed his eyes in pain.

Seeing that Wu Zhiming's expression was not right, Meng Zhe hurriedly asked why.

Wu Zhiming couldn't stand Meng Zhe's soft and hard arguments, so he still told the story.

It turned out that after Meng Zhe's death, those people began to clean up people related to Meng Zhe.Wu Zhiming was fine at first, but one of them was unwilling to let Wu Zhiming escape from capture alone, so he confessed to Wu Zhiming.

Later, those people did not know what kind of magic they used to search out the memory of Meng Zhe from Wu Zhiming's memory.It is very similar to the soul search technique, but the difference is that even if the soul is searched, it will not damage the brain, and the memory found is more complete. .

In order not to leave future troubles, they began to study how to find Meng Zhe. For this reason, they directly portrayed Meng Zhe as a big villain and a big villain.

"I'm sorry for you!" Wu Zhiming cried until he couldn't make a sound.

Meng Zhe showed an incomprehensible look on his face: "It's okay, I promise, they will die a miserable death!!"

"Brother, what is your face? Do you suspect that I deliberately told them that you are not dead?" Wu Zhiming and Meng Zhe were too familiar, and seeing Meng Zhe's expression was not right, he asked a little unhappy.

Meng Zhe lost his breath: "It's okay, I was thinking about something before, and I didn't doubt you. After all, if you want to kill me, you don't have to try your best to make me leave!"

Wu Zhiming instructed to lower his head full of shame: "Brother, don't say that, if you hadn't saved me from those mercenaries back then, I would be a bone of a bone now! Now it's even more exposed that you didn't die News, presumably those people will definitely not let you turn around this time!"

"Thank you, I will always be on guard against this!" Meng Zhe stood up gratefully and bowed to Wu Zhiming.

"Continue next time, someone is here!" Wu Zhiming's face was not very good, he said to Meng Zhe and left.

Meng Zhe bowed again in the direction Wu Zhiming was walking: "Thank you!"

Just when Meng Zhe was about to open the door and go out, Wu Zhiming's voice came again from the void: "Brother, help me take care of my daughter!" Afterwards, there was no more fluctuation of Wu Zhiming's breath in the room.

Meng Zhe stood there motionless, the expression on his face constantly changing.

About 5 minutes later, Meng Zhe's face returned to normal: "Let's go, I'll take you around the world!"

"Oh, by the way, you haven't said what your name is Mingzi yet!" Just as Meng Zhe was about to open the door, he suddenly remembered something and asked casually.

"My name is Xing'er." Mengyao answered with her head bowed.

She now understands that Meng Zhe's previous identity must not be simple, it's just that he fell down for some reason.

"Xing'er! Why, you still don't want to tell me your full name?" Meng Zhe looked at Mengyao playfully.

No, no, that's my name! "Xing'er explained in a panic.

"Are you sure you are Lao Wu's biological son? He won't choose a name so casually!" Meng Zhe observed Meng Yao with a frown.

Xing'er's eyes were full of fear, and she lowered her eyelids, not daring to look at Meng Zhe.

"I knew he was still like that. Whenever he encountered something, he would speak out! Now he may be under the command of a certain king and desperate to survive!" Meng Zhe sighed, with a sad face on his face.

"Actually, he still concealed a lot of things for you." Xing'er's sudden opening made Meng Zhe's face very ugly.

Suddenly, Xing'er felt an undisguised killing intent: "Who the hell are you?"

Before Xing'er could answer, Meng Zhe pointed to Xing'er's forehead.

Xing'er laughed sharply and wanted to break out of the window.

But Meng Zhe seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and the fate chart was thrown out of his hand, and smashed at Xing'er at an extremely fast speed.

After feeling the speed of the horoscope, Xing'er yelled in horror: "I can't do it, you only have the refining stage, how can you use the power of the horoscope to such a great extent?!"

Not only that, Meng Zhe also took out the space blade he got from Tang Jia from his pocket, blocked the space around Xing'er, and stopped Xing'er who was about to escape one centimeter away from the window.

Xing'er's face was ashen, and she knew that she had no chance of escaping.

Even so, she wasn't going to stand still, she was going to make a last-ditch effort, as long as she won, her plan would be safe, even if she lost, her knowledge of the plan was limited, and it would not have much impact on the plan.Thinking of this, Xing'er laughed vigorously, and rushed towards Meng Zhe without hesitation, quietly adding two poisoned daggers in his hands.

Seeing the change in Xing'er's expression, Meng Zhe knew that something had changed. There was no polish on his face, but with a light wave of his hand, the space blade in his hand shone with a dangerous silver color.

The next moment, layers of space cracks appeared in Xing'er Shenzhou, and there was a terrifying aura that made Xing'er tremble.

She closed her eyes in despair, this blow was beyond the scope of her own strength to deal with, in this case, it is better to save more strength and think of a way to escape.

At this moment, there seemed to be something wrong with the space crack, and it began to become unstable.

Xing'er opened her eyes forcefully, she wanted to know what Meng Zhe would do with her.

After seeing the scene in front of him, his face was so numb that he didn't know what expression to use to express his horror. You must know that if one crack in the space is not well controlled, it is powerful enough to plow the hotel.

When she felt that the breath of space cracks became more and more unstable and terrifying, she couldn't control her tears.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't die in the war on the Canghai Continent, nor did I die in the hands of the target this time, but I was going to die in the explosion of the space crack. My life is really hard!" It can't be that I thought I was going to die , Xing'er abandoned her hard-trained elegance and dignity, and cried loudly.

On the other hand, Meng Zhe seemed to have fallen into some kind of epiphany, and he didn't wake up until he heard Xing'er's cry.

Meng Zhe's face at this time is full of complexities, including the joy of getting something good, the curiosity about that thing, and the curiosity formed by studying that thing.

After hearing Xing'er's cry, she subconsciously threw the things she just got towards Xing'er.

Xing'er screamed in fear, she was surrounded by space cracks around her, and Meng Zhe was blocking the way in front of her, there was no possibility of getting out of the way.

Just like that, the thing hit Xing'er's head without any error.

Xing'er's tears came out again, this time it hurt from being hit on the head by that thing.

Before Xing'er could react, her figure flashed and appeared in an empty space without anything.

"Where is this?" Xing'er hadn't recovered from the pain of hitting her head, and this question was just a subconscious reaction of her.

In a flash, her figure returned to the hotel room.

"Very good, with this thing, my worries will be much less, and I can let go and do some things!" Meng Zhe looked at the Space Blade with satisfaction.

It took 5 minutes for Xing'er to recover from the pain of hitting her head. When she remembered what happened before, she looked at Meng Zhe with big shining eyes like a curious baby:

"Is the one in front of you the stable space you opened up?"

Meng Zhe cast a glance at Xing'er: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, because you know too much but you don't live long!"

"Tch, the ghost is curious, but it's just kind of afraid that you won't be able to control that space, so be careful when it explodes!" Xing'er made a grimace, showing no concern.

Xing'er was holding the two poison daggers just now, but there was nothing abnormal on her face, as if what she was holding were just two powerless toys.

While talking, Xing'er naturally came behind Meng Zhe.

At this moment, Meng Zhe seemed to have finished studying the things in his hands, and just turned around to look at Xing'er:

"Why are you standing behind me?" Meng Zhe looked at Xing'er calmly.

"Oh, it's nothing, I just want to see what you're researching!" Xing'er retracted the dagger into her sleeve as if nothing had happened, her face was full of curiosity about what Meng Zhe was holding.

"That's right, I don't mind, I just made a contract rune for you!" Meng Zhe was like a child who got a new toy, and his face was full of praises.

When Xing'er heard this, she didn't know what was going on, she held the dagger and stabbed at Meng Zhe's Dazhui at a speed of a few yuan!

"Heh, I'll wait for you to attack!" Meng Zhe's face was full of disdain for Xing'er.