Meng Di's little boy is smarter than his master, or has more eyes, and vaguely feels that the crisis is approaching.

Like a croaking frog, it has long been watched by a poisonous snake close at hand. Life and death are only a moment.

The boy tried to suppress the strange feeling, stopped his footsteps and saluted Jiang Pengji.

He hardened his head and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Liu Er knows my husband... Where has the lady gone?"

Jiang Pengji smiled softly. The mellow voice line was different from the youth's clear and bright, more like it came from her throat. It sounded a little mellow and Yin Ze Ze said, "do you ask where your husband has gone? Since you are so curious, why not go to hell and ask him?"

After listening to this, the young man immediately excited himself. His hands and feet were cold, and the fear of squeezing in his heart suddenly exploded. He was so frightened that his legs softened and knelt at her feet with a direct plop. His knees were just pressed on and a few prominent stones, and immediately knocked out a dark blue.

His usually sharp thin lips shook. He couldn't hold a word for a long time. It took him a long time to swallow deeply.

"Don't be kidding, Mr. Liu. My wife was fine before..."

With that, he slowly got up and stepped back.

The grievances between Liu and Meng have long been unresolved. It is not impossible for Liu she to kill people.

At the thought of this, the little boy almost flushed his eyes.

"I'm bored. What are you doing with this joke? Because the villain died of the rule of talking too much, I can only let you die in peace."

Jiang Pengji took a step forward. The boy was stiff, and then quickly turned around to run to the house.

Nongqin looked worried. Seeing that the boy wanted to escape, he subconsciously opened his legs and wanted to catch it, but someone was faster than her.

It was as if a black wind had blown beside her. Jiang Pengji had caught up with the boy who was trying to escape. She held each other's slender neck with one hand and gradually exerted her five fingers. The boy felt it more and more difficult to breathe. She tried to break her hands and rub her feet against the ground. At first, the struggle was very large and intense. However, with the passage of time, The range gradually decreased

Sasha Sasha——

His feet rubbed against the ground were completely soft, and his hands still held the posture of grasping Jiang Pengji's wrist. His eyes were wide open, and the bulge seemed to jump out of his eyes. He was about to burst and explode in the next second. His face had slowly changed from sauce purple to cyan.

Nongqin saw the young man's struggling before he died, and saw his eyes almost out of his eyes. His subconscious tension accelerated his breathing, and he felt like falling into an ice cellar, as if the night wind around him was strangely cold.

"Are you afraid?"

Nongqin was stunned in place, and Jiang Pengji gently asked in her ear.

She took a cold breath. The trembling in her chest calmed down under the stimulation of the cold air. She bit the tip of her tongue and found her reason.

His eyes flickered with brilliance. "If you report to your husband, you will be afraid of playing the piano now, but you will not be afraid in the future!"

"Well, you go and call the housekeeper and ask someone to dispose of the body. These days, I'll give you some maids. Remember to walk in front of people occasionally. Miss Biao, who came to Liu's house two days ago, never stepped out of the yard. Do you understand?"

Nongqin nodded hard, as if to overcome the spreading fear through this action.

I thought the housekeeper would be flustered when he saw the body, but I didn't expect that he had already practiced and was still calm.

"The neck is twisted like this. How hard does it have to be hurt?"

The old housekeeper guessed something from the vague and mysterious narration of nongqin and came with two confidants.

In the light of the fire, he saw the boy's death and his completely twisted and sunken neck, and his mouth tutted.

Nongqin felt uneasy, "housekeeper, this... This... When the husband sent the slave, he heard a strange sound. When he came over, he saw such a body... I don't know who did it. Suddenly someone died in the yard. What should I do?"

The old housekeeper snorted coldly and waved his hand. The two confidants had quickly put the body into a black cloth bag.

"It's definitely not good to send it out of the house secretly. Just throw it into the bucket of pouring Yexiang, so as not to be seen by others and cause misunderstanding."

It's the stupidest way to let someone secretly move the body out. It's no different from stealing the bell.

The people near Liu's house are not ordinary people either. No matter which door they move out from, it's impossible to guarantee that no one will see them.

Or is it the old housekeeper who is skillful and old enough to put the body of the little boy into the night incense bucket and send it out? Who will be free to check this?

Nongqin was afraid, but when he saw the old housekeeper so calm, a strange burst of worship and envy filled his heart.

The system is not the first time to see Jiang Pengji kill people. However, the previous pictures are not as shocking as this time.

She killed the bandits in the bandit stronghold cleanly, almost all of them were killed in an instant, but the boy was strangled by her own hands.

The strength directly crushed the neck bone.

The system held back for a long time and asked, "you even killed such ordinary people who have no strength to bind chickens."

Jiang Pengji said coldly, "I'll show you."

System: "..."

"When did I tell you that I wouldn't kill people who have no power to bind chickens? That guy is really weak like a chicken cub. However, fighting five dregs doesn't mean that he doesn't have the ability to do evil. The human life directly or indirectly killed in his hands is more than 20. More importantly, if he is alive, he will have an uncontrollable impact on the outcome, so it's better to nip the risk in the bud 。”

The system repressed her voice and asked her, "OK, I don't care about these, but - what did you mean by killing me just now?"

"I don't know what the quality level of your previous host is. I only know one thing. Don't treat me Jiang Pengji as a clay figurine without temper. System, you have done more than one thing that disgusts me. I hope there will be no next time like today's task!"

The system choked and lost its temper, "I said, this real-time task is released randomly and automatically, and I can't control it. If you don't want to execute it, just refuse it... Anyway, if you don't want to do the task, how can I force you?"

Hearing the words of the system, Jiang Pengji suddenly smiled with a puzzling meaning.

The system also added, "but you have to bear the punishment after the failure of the task. You can't resist it at that time. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

At this time, it was two hours after Jiang Pengji refused to perform the task.

[system: rescue Meng data mission failed, please accept the punishment: Level 5 electric shock, lasting for three minutes, please be prepared.]