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Chapter 686 Identity Exposed

Zhao Huanhuan's voice rang out in a hurry on the other end, and Meng Yang couldn't help but tremble in his heart: "What the hell is going on?"

"She is indeed from Miaojiang, and, according to her identity, she is not just from Miaojiang people. She is also the daughter of the ancient village leader of Miaojiang."

Thinking of this, Meng Yang's face couldn't help but look ugly. It seemed that Ashima was indeed having problems.

"That's not all. I suspect that Zhang Qiang's death had something to do with him, because Zhang Qiang's last appearance was with her. Later, they seemed to go to the back mountain..." At this moment, Ashima seemed to notice that Meng Yang's face was wrong. She looked at Meng Yang and asked, "What's wrong?

Whose phone number is it?”

I only heard Meng Yang say lightly: "It's okay, just a friend. She is sick. I'm really sorry to ask me to see her. It seems that I can't accompany you, let's do another day."

Meng Yang said lightly.

After hearing Meng Yang's words, Ashima did not force herself. She just smiled faintly and said, "Since you have something to do, then go and have a date. "

After saying that, Meng Yang did not respond. He drove the limited edition Bentley and left directly.

After Meng Yang left, a smile appeared on the corner of Ashima's mouth.

All she wanted was Meng Yang to leave here.

Since Meng Yang is treating the disease, he probably won’t be able to come back in less than half a day.

Thinking of this, Ashima immediately called her uncle: "Uncle, you can let the insect slave come over. Meng Yang has left here. Xia Ruobing will definitely die today."

On the other end of the phone, the fifth elder agreed and someone else hung up the phone.

After 20 minutes, Ashima saw Fang Yong slowly walking down from a Mercedes-Benz and slowly walking towards this side.

"Let's go, today is your debut, but don't let me down, do you know?"

"Okay, master, I won't let you down."

...And at this moment, Meng Yang drove a Bentley and parked his car under the back mountain.

Although Zhao Huanhuan had already told him that Ashima was likely the one from the ancient village of Miaojiang.

However, Meng Yang still wanted to confirm because he did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

After almost 20 minutes, the car slowly stopped at the foot of the back mountain. The back mountain was very desolate and there was no mountain road, but Mengyang is now a Xuan-level monk.

He tilted his toes lightly, his body was like a wild goose, and he went straight into the sky. After three minutes, he reached the hillside.

I now find a red house on the hillside.

The red house on the mountainside looks very strange. It doesn’t look like people live in it, but like a place to raise insects.

Meng Yang frowned. According to the information Zhao Huanhuan provided to him before, this house should be where Ashima often comes.

Meng Yang lay directly on the roof of the house, and sure enough, he heard a sparse sound from inside the house.

When Meng Yang heard this sound, his heart trembled. It seemed that there was indeed a problem in the house, but he was not sure if it was a Gu insect.

Meng Yang's right palm fell directly on the roof. With one palm, Meng Yang directly shot a hole the size of a basin on the roof.

As his eyes were cast, rows of iron cabinets were installed around the shooting, and those sparse sounds came from these iron cabinets.

Meng Yang couldn't help but look solemn, and jumped into the house.

But at this moment, Meng Yang suddenly discovered that there were actually white bones in the corner of the wall for 4 weeks, which looked very cunning and terrifying.

Meng Yang felt it carefully. The bone should have been placed here not long ago. The owner of the bone should have just died a few days ago.

If you speculate this way, it is very likely that the owner of this bone is Zhang Qiang.

Judging from the height of the bones, it is about the same as Zhang Qiang.

At this moment, Meng Yang suddenly heard a crying sound from the corner.

Meng Yang couldn't help but turn his head and see a phantom in the corner of the wall, sitting there with his knees in his arms, crying.

This phantom is nothing other than Zhang Qiang.

"It's you."

I heard Meng Yang say lightly.

Zhang Qiang looked up suddenly, and when he saw that it was Meng Yang, he suddenly stood up excitedly.

"Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng is really you, you..." Zhang Qiang was so excited that he knelt in front of Meng Yang: "Mr. Meng, please avenge me. As long as you avenge me, you can do whatever you want me to do in the future..." "You can take revenge, but you have to tell me who is the one who killed you?

If I guess correctly, it should be Ashima."

Meng Yang asked.

"Yes, it's Ashima, that woman with a femtocratic heart."

Zhang Qiang said hatred.

"That woman is really sinister. After we left that day, he took me to the back mountain and brought me to this house. The iron boxes were filled with terrible bugs, and they were eaten alive by them..." When he said this, Zhang Qiang's face looked ugly in an instant, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Mr. Meng, go quickly, go quickly, they are coming again, they are coming again."

Meng Yang couldn't help but look back and saw the insects slowly crawling down from the iron box.

The ground was full of these bugs.

These insects seemed to have smelled the smell of flesh and pointed their targets directly at Meng Yang, as if they were going to eat Meng Yang up.

"Mr. Meng, go quickly, go quickly, these bugs are not easy to mess with. If you mess with them, they will leave you with nothing left."

When Zhang Qiang saw that these insects had surrounded Meng Yang, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

But Meng Yang couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Just rely on them?"

After Meng Yang finished speaking, the aura around him swept over him like a flood. These insects originally wanted to approach Meng Yang's body, but in an instant, the aura emitted from Meng Yang's body was torn to pieces so that there was no residue left.

Soon, all the insects in the room were wiped out by Meng Yang, and even one of the insects could not be found.

Zhang Qiang was stunned when he looked at it. What kind of awesome person is this?

He was like Meng Yang at the beginning, so could these bugs still bit him?

Thinking of this, his eyes became even hotter when he saw Meng Yang.

I feel that I must have found the right thing to look for Meng Yang, and Meng Yang can definitely avenge him.
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