Yu Chengbo saw the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, cursed and said mockingly: "The head is full of rubbish, it is destined to not be a big deal, and sooner or later it will die in the belly of a woman."

Not satisfied, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was already upset, but when he was ridiculed by Yu Chengbo again, his anger instantly invaded his reason, and without saying a word, he swung his fist and beat him up.

Yu Chengbo is also unyielding and fearless. Seeing the other party swing his fist, he is also ignited, like an enraged lion, rushing towards him with teeth and claws.

The two moved very quickly, without any warning at all. They fought together almost in the blink of an eye. No one else could react.

When Meng Shichun turned his head back, the two of them were already red-eyed, and they fought desperately, blood was all over their bodies, and they looked very ferocious.

Others wanted to persuade a few words, but the two of them refused to give a chance at all, and the battle situation had escalated to the point where there was no end to death.

They all seem to know no pain and fatigue, like wild animals, only fighting instinctively.

Yu Chengbo is in his fifties, and he is also playing vigorously, more energetic than the young guy.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Meng Shichun, hoping that she would end the battle between the two.

It's not because of any brotherhood, but mainly because they are afraid that if they continue to fight like this and kill someone, it will cause trouble in the future.

But Meng Shichun frowned, suddenly feeling physically and mentally exhausted, completely ignoring him.

Rubbing the center of his brows with a headache, he simply turned his head away, not seeing clearly.

Someone leaned over and carefully asked: "Sister Shichun, do you really not care? If something goes wrong..."

Meng Shichun glared at him fiercely: "Am I your mother, I take care of quarrels, fights, and everything?"

"What's wrong with the bad things? Is it my fault? Whoever does the bad things is responsible for it. It's none of my business. A group of people are full and full, and they can't find trouble if they have nothing to do."

"Whoever wants to beat, whoever wants to scold, go ahead, it's better to die. If you die, you will be quiet, and I will **** stop serving you."

After speaking, he turned his head and sat aside, folded his arms around his chest, closed his eyes and rested, and really didn't intend to pay attention to it.

Several people looked at each other in dismay, seeing the two people who were still fighting desperately, they simply pretended to be blind, and walked away, doing whatever they wanted.

After all, no matter how much they are held accountable, they cannot be held accountable.

For a while, there was an eerie silence in the abandoned factory, only the sound of the tireless sparring of the two bloodied men.

The sound was like a lullaby, and everyone fell asleep after hearing it.

When Sun Liang walked into the factory with difficult steps, he saw that everyone was passive and sabotage, sitting on the ground with a relaxed expression.

There were two **** people lying on the ground, who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and no one thought about dealing with them.

Immediately, he was so angry that his blood qi surged up, and the suppressed toxin broke out again. The pain made his internal organs knotted, and he almost passed out.

Do these people remember their mission?

Are you tired of living and want to die?

The veins on his forehead were faintly twitching, and he asked with anger, "What are you doing? Why is there no one on patrol outside? Why didn't you receive the signal I gave you?"

"And are these two people on the ground dead or alive? Why don't you deal with it?"

"Where is the person who asked you to guard? Is he honest and obedient?"

"How are you completing your tasks? How are you preparing for your departure?"

Sun Liang questioned forbearance, and all he got was a lazy stare, which seemed to be dismissive of him.

Sun Liang frowned, and finally realized something was wrong.

Walked to Meng Shichun, grabbed her wrist: "Poisoned?"

Meng Shichun's reaction was very slow, he raised his head slowly, and looked at Sun Liang: "Are you poisoned? When did you get hit?"

Sun Liang frowned, shook off Meng Shichun, and went to see other people. Not surprisingly, they were all poisoned, and everyone was different.

why is that?

Sun Liang couldn't figure it out, his intuition was not a good thing.

Worried that it was caused by Yuzhi, he had already run away.

Heart sank, strode towards the small black room, pushed open the door, saw Yu Zhi sitting inside, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, isn't it her?

Who is that?

Just about to go in, Yuzhi smiled and said, "Do you know why they were poisoned?"

Sun Liang paused, looked at Yuzhi gloomyly and didn't answer.

Yuzhi said: "Because I sprayed poison in every corner of the house, everyone who comes in will be infected."

Sun Liang squinted, feeling that Yuzhi was bluffing and delaying time.

Move your feet, and want to go in again.

Yu Zhi looked at him with a half-smile: "Do you know where my poison came from?"

"My son got it from the pharmacy. There are all kinds of poisons, and I don't know their specific functions."

“I just mix them up and paint them all over the house.”

"On the wall, on the ground, on the door, on the doorknob you are holding..."

Sun Liang seemed to have been pricked by a needle, suddenly withdrew his hand, took a step back, and instantly gave up the idea of ​​going in.

Regardless of what Yuzhi said was true or false, he couldn't afford to bet now.

He is really afraid of Sangshi's poison, and has suffered from it several times, and there is nothing he can do.

Even if she is not convinced, she has to admit that the little boy of the Sang family is indeed very powerful.

No wonder those people outside were poisoned differently. It should be that when the poisons were mixed together, the properties of the medicines changed.

Where they touch, the drug dosage and effect are different, and there will be different drug reactions.

Sun Liang's face became gloomy again. The members of the Sang family, the son of Yu Chengtao, are really difficult to deal with.

Xingxing has worked so hard to plan for so many years, did he want to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain?

Yu Zhi chuckled, knowing that it is good to be afraid, but I am afraid that you have nothing to fear.

continued: "Your face is pale, your steps are sloppy, and your brows are tightly furrowed. You must have been poisoned by my son? Does it feel good?"

"Compared to you, who is stronger?"

Sun Liang remained silent with a sullen face, and his eyes had already expressed his thoughts. He was much worse than Mulberry, and he was really a damned cognition.

Yuzhi seemed to see it, and smiled brightly and proudly: "My baby is really powerful, and it must be uncomfortable if you can't get rid of the poison. I understand the mood very well."

"Don't be too discouraged, you are also very good, at least you let my little man take it seriously."

Sun Liang was grinding his back teeth, and he didn't seem to be listening to this woman at all.

Yu Zhi said it very happily: "Would you like to come in, maybe you can fight poison with fire?"

Sun Liang's face was completely dark, and he said coldly: "You'd better never come out."

After saying that, he locked the door, turned and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at the group of trash on the ground and said nothing. Since it is waste, there is no need to keep it.

Yu Zhi hurriedly got up to open the door, but couldn't open it, so she kicked the door hard twice in anger.

It's really unlucky, she just knew that the medicine was working when she saw that the people outside were not reacting properly.

Surprised in my heart, I was just about to run when I saw Sun Liang approaching, and hurriedly backed away, pretending to be calm.

The great opportunity just disappeared, and now the door is closed again, I don’t know what crazy things Sun Liang will do.

It didn't take long for Yuzhi to guess, thick smoke came in through the cracks in the door and the small window.

The small black room was instantly filled with smoke, and Yuzhi was so angry that she cursed, it was really despicable, is this a broken jar?