Chapter 513

Then, Zhao Gong looked at Liu Lang with a smile and said, "our minister said, please go to the Ministry of national security and get on the bus."

"If you let me go, I'll go. Then I don't have face." Liu Lang suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

If Zhao Gongming didn't look at Miao Xiaomiao with that kind of eyes, he might not care about Zhao Gongming's rudeness before. After knowing that Zhao Gongming was a member of the Zhao family in Yanjing, Liu Lang had no good feelings for the Zhao family when he thought of his face when he was on the Panshan highway.

Taking such a person's car is totally making me feel uncomfortable.

"You call your minister and ask him to pick me up in person."

"Who do you think you are and who are our ministers? Why should I pick you up in person? You have a lot of face? " Zhao Gongming was not happy at that time. He pointed to Liu Lang's nose, regardless of his image quality, and scolded

"Our minister is busy every day. If he has time to pick up a guy like you, he should get on the bus, otherwise..."

"Or what?" Liu Lang's narrowed eyes suddenly burst out a touch of danger.

"Otherwise..." I don't know why, after feeling this breath, Zhao Gongming suddenly felt a little flustered, but he soon calmed down. People like this who have been working in international underground organizations all the year round are always murderous, but what about that? He is a cultivator. Are you afraid that he is just a little bit of a beater?

Therefore, Zhao Gongming snorted coldly and said, "otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Liu Lang's face did not change and said, "I really want to learn how you are impolite."

"You don't have to toast or drink."

"Don't talk nonsense, just do it quickly. I don't have time to stay with you here. Do you know how much I pay for a minute?" Liu Lang took out his ear, and then put it to his mouth to blow. He tugged.

"You want to die --"

Having said that, Zhao Gongming is running up the real Qi, gathered on the fist, with a very fast speed towards Liu Lang's abdomen.

All of a sudden, the second layer of refining gas can be seen at a glance.

If he hits an ordinary person or a master of refining gas in the abdomen, he will be beaten to death. It can be seen from this that he has no sense of propriety.

Even if it's a stranger, you won't be killed if your words provoke you, will you?

The dandy like Zhao Gongming, who was brought up by a big family, had no scruples because of his strong family background. But this is not the reason why he can kill people at will.

However, just as Liu Lang was about to teach Zhao Gongming a lesson, Miao Xiaomiao suddenly came over and lightly waved his hand. He only heard two "squeaks." a small shadow flew to Zhao Gongming's fist.

Puff——

There was a sound of something getting into the meat.

Zhao Gongming's eyes glared. He felt the pain from his fist. The force of the fist was offset. He stepped back a few steps, and his face was a little pale.

He looked down at the black spot on his fist. His heart was cold. He looked up and said, "what did you do to me just now?"

He is looking at Liu Lang.

But Liu Lang shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't do anything."

"You said no!"

Zhao Gongming said angrily, "what was the black object just now? Do you think I'm blind? "

"..." Liu Lang pulled at the corner of his mouth and didn't even bother to talk to him.

What Miao Xiaomiao just threw out was a "itch bug". It's not toxic, but it can make people itch all over after being attacked by the bug. It can't stop itching. If you can't get the rescue of the next poisonous insect, you will be scratched to death by the person of the middle poisonous insect before long.

Therefore, there is no need for Liu Lang to say anything, just wait to see a good play.

"You are blind."

Miao Xiaomiao said, "don't you see that I was the one who made the poison for you just now?"

"The next poison?"

Zhao Gongming was stunned, "what is that?"

"You haven't even heard of witchcraft? How did you get to the second level of refining? "

Miao Xiaomiao's eyes stare, and his heart says that as a practitioner, you haven't even heard of witchcraft. Why don't you just go back to your mother's womb and make a new dish.

"You... How do you know... Me...!"!!! How itchy! What have you done to meZhao Gongming originally wanted to ask Miao Xiaomiao how he knew that he was the second level cultivation of refining gas, but before he had time to finish his words, his whole body was extremely itchy. But this kind of itching is not the kind of itching that makes people laugh. It's very painful, severe pain, but it's not the kind of pain that makes people faint.

In a word, it is a kind of feeling that is difficult to describe, but the feeling of itching is the biggest, so itching should be the most appropriate.

"This kind of Gu is itching Gu. Don't worry, it's not poisonous. It just makes you itch like this for the next few days, and you won't die." Miao Xiaomiao said in a clear voice.

Her voice is very nice, like a silver bell, but now in Zhao Gongming's ears, it sounds like the voice of a demon from hell.

"Oh, by the way, did you just want to ask, how do I know you are the second level cultivation of refining gas, right?"

"You... You give me the antidote!" Where does Zhao Gongming have the leisure to chat with Miao Xiaomiao? He is itching now. The skin around his neck has been scratched by himself. If he is allowed to scratch like this again, I'm afraid all the skin will rot.

"Antidote? What are you talking about? It's a poisonous insect. I'll poison you, but it's not poisonous. What's the antidote? " Miao Xiaomiao blinked innocently and said.

"Really... Really no antidote?" Zhao Gongming's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't believe what he heard. If there was no antidote, what would he do? Does it itch all the time?

"Of course there is no antidote in your mouth." Miao Xiaomiao said, "why don't we talk about the previous problems? You really want to know how I can see your second level cultivation of refining gas?"

"I'm not interested... I just want the antidote..." Zhao Gongming's body has been scratched in many places, and his face is full of wounds. He can't scratch his hands anymore. He can only roll on the ground and use the ground friction to stop the itching.

"It's said that there is no antidote. Why are you so desperate? Are you going to let me talk? " Miao Xiaomiao said: "if you don't want me to say, if you have to ask me for some antidote, I won't take out the poisonous insects."

There is really no antidote for poisonous insects, unless it's a poisonous insect like "killing in a moment" that poisons people