[292 tit for tat]

Diderot, who behaves strangely, has a moody personality, and has an absolute advantage in controlling the life and death of everyone here, this little Nangong subordinate, saying this at this time, is just trying to make himself die faster!

Meng Yao frowned, and shouted: "It doesn't matter if you are from the Nangong family or not, what purpose do you have! Get back, it's none of your business here!"

She didn't want to cause anyone to die at the hands of Diderot, even strangers...

"It seems that Ayao is worried that you will die by my hands, so you will have to die." Diderot raised his white gloved finger to touch her face, and his transparent pupils reflected Showing her ordinary appearance, "I want to see this face first, whether it is worthy for me to do it myself."

Zhizhi put his hand down, took a step back, remained silent for a while, and said sincerely: "Okay sir, just now I was too involved in watching the show and jumped out to say a few words on impulse, you treat me as soy sauce Yes, whoever is going to be killed now has nothing to do with me, okay?"

Diderot smiled cruelly, "Miss, it's immoral to say that it has nothing to do with you after arousing someone's interest in killing you."

"Uncle, although your charm is still there, but half of your body is buried in the ground. There are too many people who are interested in me. If you want to strike up a conversation, you will have no chance until you die." Zhizhi smiled back, "If you want to kill me, you have to look at me." Do you have the ability!"

"What an arrogant tone."

"Thank you, arrogance is a compliment for me."

Diderot stopped talking suddenly, stared at her for a while, and defined, "It's a good toy, enough for me to play with for a while."

"You are also a pervert who exceeds the standard," Zhizhi echoed softly, "It's enough to disgust me for the rest of my life."

In such a confrontational situation, the two people's words made people feel terrified, and made the Nangong family sweat a lot for this subordinate...

There are not three people in the world who dare to speak ironically to Diderot like this, and she is the first woman.

But hearing this tone, Lu Qianning grabbed Lu Wei's hand and kept shaking, "Grandpa... grandpa... it's her... it must be her..."

Lu Wei, who had heard such an eloquent tone, immediately understood who Lu Qianning was talking about, but shook his head at Lu Qianning, signaling that she didn't need to point it out.

Being favored by Diderot, how could she have a second choice other than death?

Diderot waved his hand and pointed several guns at Zhizhi's head, "Miss, it seems that you have to go with me with Ayao."

There were footsteps coming, wanting to take away Mengyao and Zhizhi who were standing in front, Mengyao's standing body was a little unsteady, her heart was also nervous and her legs were a little weak, remembering that she asked Diderot to do it because of herself. All kinds of tragedies happened, his throat was dry and unspeakable, he couldn't move while standing in the same place, and his legs couldn't be controlled.

"I don't like you, I just don't like you, and I have been so persistent and forced for so many years." Zhizhi said quietly, feeling slightly, "Uncle, you are indeed a sad pervert."

"Forcing?" Diderot repeated in a low voice, looked at Mengyao, and frowned in disgust when she saw her look of fear and abhorrence towards him, "She was so perfect before and loved me so much, but since she Since I married Nangong Zhan, I have lost interest in her, she is blind and old, and she is no longer good enough for me."

"Diderot, don't insult the word love," Meng Yaomo said, "I've been regretting saving you since the first day I met you! After I went blind, you are the person who remembers the most clearly in these years, isn't that Because you are special, that's because I can't get rid of the utter hatred for you!"

A ruthless light flashed in Diderot's eyes, he raised his hand, and slapped Meng Yao. Meng Yao sideways dodged this time, picked up the half-broken guide stick, and said angrily, "I won't let you see me." What happened many years ago is repeated, I will not board your ship, and I will not let this lady die under your hands, even if I die, I will die on Nangong Island!"

Those Nangong cadres who were threatened watched Meng Yao confront Diderot, but they were helpless because of the gun being thrust into the back of their waists, and secretly clenched their fists.

"Ayao, do you understand what the words "overestimate one's ability" mean?"

Diderot threatened with disdain, "Do you really want me to beat you to death here?"

"It's an insult to die on your ship!" Meng Yao raised his short stick and said coldly, "To die here...is an honor!"

Zhizhi looked up and saw Meng Yao standing in front of the crowd with a horizontal stick.

She was panting a little, because she was shot three times in a row, and the dark red blood clotted on her light-colored clothes, forming terrifying marks. Her hand holding the short stick was still shaking, and her figure was a little awkward. .

I once remembered that when I saw Mengyao for the first time, she was still aloof, dignified, and beautiful, but now with her disheveled hair and dejected appearance, she was like a different person at the beginning.

Zhizhi felt that at this moment, she finally felt that Meng Yao could be called the six words - Nangong's head mistress.

But being protected by Meng Yao, this feeling is very strange.

Perhaps, she protected herself just because she didn't understand her identity...

She was hidden in the crowd just now, and after hearing a lot about the grievances between the Lu family, the Nangong family and this Diderot, she still felt that she had too much to do with her. She stayed here just to observe the situation and wait for Tang Shuang rescued the stone.

It was an accident to jump out suddenly, and now, the scene where he and Meng Yao are standing in the united front is even more an accident within an accident.

She backed away silently and retreated into the crowd, not wanting to create any more accidents, but when she raised her foot, she saw Diderot grab Meng Yao's broken stick with one hand, raised her hand, and struck Meng Yao with a palm. On the neck of Mengyao, when Mengyao was about to fall to the ground, he immediately raised his stick, and with a strong wind, pierced Mengyao's blind eyes——

Damn this pervert!

Zhizhi didn't have time to think, took a big step forward, reached out and grabbed the stick in Diderot's hand, gritted his teeth, pulled it forcefully, threw it on the ground, and roared with contempt, "Beat the old, the young, the sick and the disabled!" They are all scum! Damn!"

Diderot hated being stopped halfway, he frowned, and looked at Zhizhi's dangerous eyes, "I'm beginning to think you're not so cute."

"I'm starting to think you're disgusting me even more."

"shot!"

Diderot gave the order, and Lu Wei seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He immediately raised his lips and smiled, commanding the Lu family to shout, "Call me, and send the Nangong family back to the west!"

(Thank you dear Weiwei 1017 for the gold medal, the next update will be early in the morning ^_^)

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