After waiting for about two minutes, the person outside the door finally opened the door and came in.

It was a completely unfamiliar face, but it contained a somewhat flattering smile: "Miss Liu, I am Cheng Enzhe from the Cheng family. I heard that you..."

"Get out."

Before Cheng Enzhe finished speaking, three words were thrown at him.

Because of hunger, Liu Zhenying was completely impatient, and his voice was very calm, with a hint of murderous intent: "Go and find the people behind your scenes, while I still have the time to talk to you."

She was really hungry. When she just wanted to eat, who had time to pay attention to them?

Cheng Enzhe was startled for a moment, then laughed: "What did Miss Liu say? The person outside the door has always been me. I am..."

"Since you refuse, I guess I have nothing to say to you."

Liu Zhenying stood up and raised his fingers at him.

Cheng Enzhe came closer without knowing why, and as soon as he met her cold, water-like almond eyes, a charm was attached to his body.

He subconsciously wanted to tear off the talisman, but as soon as he did so, he heard a warm voice without any emotion: "Goddess of Flame, hold the imperial bell in hand, the true fire of Samadhi, speed down the Zhuling... The Hell Fire Curse,

"Edict."

There was a bang.

As Liu Zhenying's voice fell, the spell burned instantly.

The raging fire reached the roof, and the flames flew wildly without any wind, licking Cheng Enzhe's clothes unscrupulously and wrapping them inside.

But what was very strange was that all his clothes were intact in the flames without any damage, but he almost collapsed to the ground in pain, and the pain burned by the fire seemed to come from the deepest part of his bones.

, making him roll and wail desperately.

Liu Zhenying stood in front of him, looking down condescendingly, with a cold and lazy temperament, and half-knocked his eyes: "This Fire Cloud Talisman can last for two hours. If you are tough, you don't have to say anything. We have plenty.

time."

Two hours, at most she can just take a nap.

As for being hungry.

You won't be hungry when you fall asleep.

To be honest, Cheng Enzhe has always been strict with his words, but no one has ever experienced being burned alive by fire for two hours.

The wailing sound was mixed with his embarrassed voice: "I said, it's Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng asked me to look at you. He said he wanted to meet you by chance. I don't know the rest..."

"real?"

"Of course what he said is true."

Liu Zhenying followed the sound coming from the door, raised his eyelids and looked over.

Zheng Yaming appeared at the door of the box wearing a custom-made suit. From the black collar of the shirt to the trousers, everything was pressed meticulously. The top two buttons were unbuttoned, and he looked somewhat polite in his movements.

He nodded to her and said politely: "Miss Liu, I have confessed myself, and I would like you to let my people go."

Liu Zhenying glanced at him with a rather light look. There was no surprise or other emotions. He didn't even say a word. There was just a layer of coolness between his brows and he made a gesture with his fingers: "Destroy."

As soon as a word fell, the fire went out.

Cheng Enzhe's struggling and rolling movements stopped, and after a few seconds, he staggered up from the ground.

The suit from head to toe was not damaged at all, and there were no signs of burns on the exposed skin. However, his short hair was still messy, he was breathing heavily, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

He retreated to Zheng Yaming and said in an almost hoarse voice: "Young Master Zheng, I..."

"It's okay, I understand." Zheng Yaming patted his shoulder soothingly, staring at Liu Zhenying's face, and said in a deep voice: "You go back and have a good rest first, and we will call again then."

"Okay, Mr. Zheng."
Chapter completed!