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The modern civilization had already made the so-called magic power and martial arts completely lost. Even if there were strange cultivation, it was only an individual. It was also not as good as the ancient times.
Meng Ting sat in a corner of the alley and made sure that no passersby could notice him. He moved his soul and floated toward the entrance. When he saw the two men in black suits guarding the entrance, Meng Ting smiled and blew. Then, he floated inside.
"Hey... Why do I feel like someone blew on my face just now?”One of the men said.
The other man blinked and spat out the cigarette in his mouth." Did you watch too much A Series last night?" Keep a close eye on this place. We have to pay attention to any movements here. If anything happens, it would be strange if Young Master Ye doesn't want our lives.”
Meng Ting slowly floated into the factory. This factory was considered to be slightly larger. The square was wide and there were many small rooms in the pavilion. There was no light around. Meng Ting looked around like a ghost, but he found that the whole factory was filled with people." Are they really going to kill me?"
On the fourth floor of the highest floor of the factory building, there was still some singing. Meng Ting wasn't interested at first, but when he heard these subordinates of Master Fan, they seemed to be paying attention to that place. In that case, Meng Ting had no choice but to walk around.
He turned up the stairs, and there were guards on every stairway."Brother…I'm so scared…It's a little chilly…"
"What are you afraid of? We've done so many things with Master Fan, when has there ever been a problem?”
Meng Ting was amused when he heard the occasional conversation. After about ten seconds, he arrived at the fourth floor and floated outside the balcony. The light shone through the window, making it the only bright spot in the entire factory. Other than the light, there was some light pop music. It seemed that the people inside were quite particular about music.
He floated in through the window. The reason why he hesitated was because his soul was out of his body, so as long as there was a gap, he could basically enter.
"Young Master Ye, why don't you think that Second Young Master of the Meng family is here yet? I..."
"You have to wait. It can't be wrong. He will definitely come. This is my investigation after half a semester…You have to believe me…"
"I was wondering why Little Ya 'er and Doll were acting like this. So it's because of Nan Ye. Broken, probably because he hated what happened half a year ago.”Meng Ting sat on the sofa and looked around the room. The room wasn't too big, but it was spacious. It was similar to the living room in his house, but it wasn't well-decorated.
His gaze then swept over the two youths beside him. Perhaps Nan Ye and Murong Fan, he would never know how Meng Ting managed to sneak in.
Nan Ye turned on his phone." 7:01 " It's already so late. Why isn't he here yet? Is he really afraid? He felt that Meng Ting shouldn't be…
Bang... Just as he was thinking about it, Nan Ye felt the back of his head shake and his vision turned black. He was knocked unconscious on the ground by Murong Fan's punch. "Looking at the time?" Murong Fan picked up Nan Ye's phone and swiped the screen. He smiled." I'm very punctual!”
"But... Occasionally, I'll be late…" Murong Fan threw his phone onto the sofa.
"I'll deal with you later."
He slowly walked out of the room. At this moment, the person was not Murong Fan, but Murong Fan, who was possessed by Meng Ting's soul. After searching through Murong Fan's memories, he found himself in an inner room on the third floor. He slowly walked down the stairs from the balcony. When he turned the corner, he saw his subordinates calling out," Young Master Fan…" Not long after, he walked out of the inner room.
There were four people guarding the inner room and outside. Meng Ting recognized two of them. They were the baldy who had fought with Yu Mengting at the school gate.
"Young Master Fan!" The four of them spoke at the same time. Meng Ting, who was in Murong Fan's body, nodded." Open the room and dismiss everyone."”
When the four of them heard this, they were instantly confused. Young Master Fan…What happened?"
"You don't understand what I'm saying? Do you really think I can fight against Meng Rong's son? Or do you think that Nan Ye is very powerful? Hurry up, I won't repeat myself a second time."
When the four of them heard Meng Ting's instructions, they nodded in agreement. One of them opened the door to the inner room." Go and disperse…" I still have things to deal with. As for Nan Ye's subordinates asking, just say that this was our idea. Remember!”
"Yes, Young Master Fan. We will definitely do our best to fulfill your orders…However…Those girls…"
"Pa…" A crisp slap landed on the bald man's face." F * ck, you're a dog. That's Meng Ting's woman. Even I don't dare to touch her. How bold do you think you are?"”
"Yes... Yes, we'll go and disperse our men now..."
Watching them leave, Meng Ting couldn't stop laughing. He actually dared to have designs on his woman. He walked into the inner room. Through the faint moonlight, he could still see his beautiful women.
" Murong Fan, you'd better let us go. Otherwise, when the police come, you'll be going to jail…" A woman in the corner spoke. Hearing this clear and delicate voice, Meng Ting knew who this woman was. It was Liu Xin.
"Alright then... I'm scared!" Meng Ting walked up and untied Liu Xin, Little Ya 'er, and Doll. This made Liu Xin confused." You really let us go?”
"Could it be fake? " Let's go, or I'll change my mind in 20 seconds. The police won't be able to scare me then." Liu Xin was shocked. Murong Fan felt like he had become a different person. He didn't care about anything else and quickly walked out with the two girls. Because the anesthetic hadn't completely dissipated, it still looked like it was very difficult.
" So, I knew that with Little Ya 'er's skills, even if she was trapped, she would be able to break free from these ropes. Emotions are like anesthetics. Murong Fan, Nan Ye, you two are quite skilled…" Looking at Doll's shadow, Meng Ting thought, Half a minute after the three girls left, Meng Ting returned to the fourth floor.
He glanced at the unconscious Nan Ye."You asked for it. I taught you a lesson, yet you still dare to cause trouble for me. Most importantly, you actually dare to have designs on my woman…Then-spend the rest of your life in bed.”After saying this, Meng Ting lifted Nan Ye's crutches and looked at the lifeless Nan Ye with a cold gaze. "Crack ~ Squeak…" With two creaking sounds, the unconscious Nan Ye's expression turned pained. He was jolted awake and the few people who had been screaming and dispersing their men and the rest heard the scream. One of them said,""What's going on? Where did that tragic cry come from?”
"Who cares…Your Young Master Ye and our Young Master Fan might be in conflict because your Young Master Ye is afraid of the Meng family's Second Young Master. The bald man who spoke must be one of the four people above. His words clearly meant that he was protecting Master Murong Fan's position. When those people heard this, they couldn't be bothered to refute. It was all their own business.
On the fourth floor above, Nan Ye, who had just woken up, looked at Murong Fan in horror. He would never know that this was Meng Ting." You…" Murong Fan... You... What did you do to me? Ah... My leg…" It was probably too late to say this. He felt that his legs had completely lost consciousness.
Meng Ting smiled sinisterly and said coldly," I'll help you loosen your muscles and bones. Oh right, extend your hand." When Nan Ye heard this, he suspected that there was something wrong with Murong Fan's head. However, when he looked at his numb and painful legs, he felt that he was wrong. He looked at Murong Fan in fear and crawled slowly, ready to scream.
"Save…"
"Hehe…Save what? If you dare to make another sound, I'll loosen your head like this.”
"Ka…Cha..." As soon as Meng Ting finished speaking, Nan Ye's left hand made a crisp sound. Nan Ye's eyes immediately popped out and his breathing became uneven. It seemed to be caused by pain, and he could not make a sound…"Ka…With a crack, Nan Ye's hands were indeed crippled by Meng Ting. His entire body was sprawled on the ground with tears in his eyes and snot in his nose. He couldn't even cry because the pain in his hands and legs had numbed his nerves. He looked at Murong Fan in fear. Until now, he still didn't know that Murong Fan was Meng Ting.
"Be good…That's good. I'll let you see a better game soon…" Meng Ting spoke carefully. Nan Ye could not believe it at this moment because he saw Murong Fan's first action... "Ka…" He broke his left hand, but he didn't show any pain. He even smiled and swung his hand around his head. It seemed that his hand was completely broken.
Another sound rang out. Murong Fan broke his right hand again." How is it, Young Master Ye…" Isn't the game exciting?"
"Oh... No, no, no. Who exactly are you…You... You, you... Are you a human or a ghost…Mom, Dad, it's a ghost." Nan Ye was going crazy at this moment. He heard the cracking sound and watched Murong Fan fall from the sky, breaking both of his legs at the same time…Nan Ye was suffocating as he slammed his head against the ground…"Ghost…Ghost... Blood kept flowing out. At this moment, Nan Ye's entire body was already crippled. His heart was filled with extreme fear, and he only had one guess…"This is not true…"
"The game is over…Young Master Ye, you and Young Master Fan have to be good. This guy is really annoying…Be good. Next time, not only will you loosen your limbs, but I reckon that you'll loosen your neck…" After Murong Fan spat out the last word, he did not say anything and lay on the ground as if he was dead. In the entire room, other than the soft music, there was only Nan Ye's roar...
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