Chapter 884 The Final Contest

"I can have Phoenix pupils, how can I miss those things of yours?" Meng Ying smiled seductively, "It's really difficult for you to live without heart after living for so many years."

Qu Xiangyi couldn't understand what they were saying.

All he knew was that Fengtong was with Meng Ying.

She also saw the red light.

At this moment, I wish I could dig out those eyes.

Yan Zhong was not calm anymore.

The phoenix pupil he has been looking for for so many years is right in front of him, how can he be calm?

He rushed over and grabbed Meng Ying's hand, "How did you get it?"

Meng Ying looked down at his hand, a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, "Let go!"

Yan Zhong really let go.

However, his gaze was even more gloomy, "How did you get it?" He repeated it again.

He has been in Tianjing City for so many years, and he has sent so many people to find Fengtong's whereabouts, but there is still no news.

It's all right now, Fengtong has come to your door.

"What do you think?" Meng Ying asked without answering.

Yan Zhong stared at her, and an idea came to his mind.

But it felt impossible.

But he can live for so many years, so why not pity?

"Are you pity?" Yan Zhong couldn't believe it.

Meng Ying smiled.

Laughing sarcastically, "Thank you for remembering to take pity on you."

"Are you really her?" Yan Zhong was shocked, and took a step back.

Meng Ying sneered, "You will never see her again in your lifetime."

Shock flashed in Yan Zhong's eyes.

Therefore, she is not pity.

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Zhong now doubts Meng Ying's identity.

Meng Ying sighed softly: "You don't have to guess too much, I know where you want to go, and I can take you there."

Yan Zhong stared at her warily.

He has too many doubts about this woman now.

"What? You don't want to go now? Or are you afraid?" Meng Ying's words were undoubtedly provoking and stimulating him.

Yan Zhong snorted coldly, "Am I afraid? There is nothing in this world that would scare me!"

"Then do you still want to go?" Meng Ying raised her eyebrows.

"Naturally."

Yan Zhong is not afraid of Meng Ying, all he cares about is her identity.

Meng Ying glanced at Qu Xiangyi, "You tried to plot against me countless times, but none of them succeeded. Remember what I said just now. Tell me, how long can you climb this tall branch?"

Qu Xiangyi didn't quite understand what she meant.

Meng Ying curled her lips, "I don't want to see this woman."

She told Yan Zhong.

Yan Zhong glanced at Qu Xiangyi.

He has no heart, and he is even less passionate about women.

Qu Xiangyi was just a plaything she sent to please him, neither liked nor disliked it.

Don't just don't.

He raised his hand.

Qu Xiangyi has been with him for so long, and she can predict some of his behaviors.

She is begging for mercy.

Meng Ying spoke before her, "Isn't your twisted toad very powerful? Such a good thing, why don't you let her feel it too?"

Yan Zhong narrowed his eyes.

"What? You also feel sorry for the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Meng Ying teased.

Yan Zhong didn't change his expression, he flicked his fingertips, and a black speck the size of a needle's eye stuck to Qu Xiangyi's neck.

In the blink of an eye, the black thing got into Qu Xiangyi's skin.

Qu Xiangyi just felt a tingling pain in her neck, and raised her hand to touch it, but there was nothing.

She looked at Yan Zhong in horror, "What did you do to me?"

"Satisfied?" Yan Zhong ignored Qu Xiangyi and asked Meng Ying.

Meng Ying smiled flamboyantly, "Satisfied."

Seeing Qu Xiangyi's overwhelmed look, Meng Ying was in a good mood.

She walked in front and Yan Zhong followed behind her.

He didn't care about Qu Xiangyi during the whole process.