Mr. Zhuge was also a little surprised by Zhao Xiaotian's threat. In Mingdi, no one would allow anyone to make any threats. However, when he thought of the living dead, he had to make concessions.

"How do I know if you really have a way to deal with it?" Mr. Zhuge's face did not change much, as if he was indifferent, but anyone with discerning eyes knew that his heart was in a turbulent manner.

"You can choose not to believe it. Kill me now. I don't care anyway. I've already died once." Zhao Xiaotian shrugged and sat down and looked at Mr. Zhuge calmly.

Even the mantis felt that Zhao Xiaotian was a bit shameless. What is the difference between speaking like this and acting like a rogue on the street? It is the fact that he has no chips in his hand to gain heavy bets, which is a very ruffian behavior.

But Zhao Xiaotian is such a person. Since he knows the other party’s fatal point, if he is not good at using it, he is not the King of Hell in Foye Village.

The villagers of Foye Village were unforgivable and had all kinds of thoughts, but when Zhao Xiaotian grew up, he became more and more capable. Until they were helpless, they could only describe him as an ungrateful wolf.

Mr. Zhuge's mouth was already twitching. If it weren't for the famous doctors all over the world who had invited him, he would never have accepted Zhao Xiaotian's rude threat, and he would have been dismissed.

"You don't have to think about it anymore. I can guess whatever you think. If you want to monitor me, I will do whatever you want, and I will never be cured. If you want to betray me, I will do it even if I die. If you want to betray me, I will live in the devil's prison.

Are you still afraid of you? It would be better if you want to tear your face apart. It would be better to give up the person who is about to die. He wouldn't be able to survive, so let him die. Yoyo, are you trembling? Come on, come on, bite me

Ah!" Zhao Xiaotian looked dirty, Yan Mu was both angry and funny, and there was no way to deal with him.

Mr. Zhuge took a deep breath and asked calmly, "What do you want to treat it?"

Zhao Xiaotian nodded, satisfied with Mr. Zhuge's surrender expression and said, "I'm just taking revenge on you. When I feel better and need you, I will treat you. But I'm not stupid either. With your personality, I will cure you.

Will kill me? So I can't cure you until I'm so strong that you dare not move. You'd better hope I can go well, or help me, otherwise...you say goodbye to the living dead

.”

"Okay, okay, okay!" Mr. Zhuge said three good things in a row.

He found a problem, and he seemed to have failed to play cleverly with Zhao Xiaotian. Or it was a mistake to ask Zhao Xiaotian to meet the living dead. Zhao Xiaotian caught the handle and suddenly fell into a disadvantage. Mr. Zhuge would not believe it even if he died, he was simply not allowed to do so.

He did not show how important the living dead is, but Zhao Xiaotian believed in using this matter as a shield without doubt, which was really helpless.

But what he didn't know was that if a person threw Zhao Xiaotian into a devil prison like a purgatory on earth because he did not cure the living dead, then the importance of this person can be imagined.

Zhao Xiaotian pointed to the mantis and cursed: "Don't point the gun at me if you don't dare to shoot. Be careful that I will pull out one of my hair and let you get out with Old Man Zhuge! My life is at most

Several hundred million, your life is more than this little money, let it go!”

Zhao Xiaotian almost tore out the last two words with a roaring sound, which shocked the mantis and slowly lowered his hands. After all, even Mr. Zhuge was helpless in the person in front of him.

Zhao Xiaotian looked at the centipede and continued, "Don't you always say I'm a ###? Who are the two of us?"

The centipede glanced at Mr. Zhuge and asked in a low voice: "Before you went to prison, did you say ###, are you talking about me or Mr. Zhuge?"

"Tell me two of you!"

"Okay, I..." The veins on the centipede's forehead were about to burst out. It was not that Zhao Xiaotian had the arrogance of turning over the salted fish. He just because he scolded people for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that the last night would not be

Bao, became a self-recognized ####...

Mr. Zhuge's eyes were very light. He was so old that he was scolded as ### and he didn't care about this kind of conflict of intentions. All he was worried about was the life and death of the living dead. Whether Zhao Xiaotian could be cured or not

Unknown number.

Zhao Xiaotian looked at Mr. Zhuge and said, "Do you remember that Udon was in a mental hospital before his death?"

"Remember." Finally, Mr. Zhuge was a little excited. Year after year, the living dead never looked like a little. If this continues, his life might end.

"Later, I went to the Devil's Prison, and in the first month I was locked in a room similar to a ward. It was pitch black and I could not see anything, only myself. There was no difference between eyes open and eyes closed until that moment

, I suddenly thought of Udon, and finally knew why he found a way to treat the living dead in a mental hospital. I have to admit that he is indeed a genius."

"What method?" Centipede heard it in a mess, and she had no idea what Zhao Xiaotian was talking about.

"Shut up fucking!" Zhao Xiaotian cursed.

"You are stupid..." The centipede pulled out his pistol. When he was still halfway, he suddenly saw Mr. Zhuge's sharp gaze. He lowered his head and put it away again. He lowered his head and said flatteringly: "Master,

You said."

"I said I still have a life of life? Do you think I'm stupid?" Zhao Xiaotian put his face close to Mr. Zhuge, so close that it was only two centimeters. He would kiss his lips a little further.

"What do you want?" Before Mr. Zhuge could only let Zhao Xiaotian mercy.

"It's very simple. Go back to your Suhang. I will naturally go to save you when the time comes, leaving Yan Mu, oh yes, there's also Scorpion."

Zhao Xiaotian always felt that Scorpion seemed to have something different to him. No matter at any time, Scorpion did not really threaten Zhao Xiaotian, just like he scolded Mr. Zhuge just now, he did not get angry, but looked at him calmly.

"I'll give you a year. If you don't treat it yet, I don't mind giving up his life and death, and at the same time yours." Mr. Zhuge stood up and walked towards the door.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and said, "Okay, a year is enough."

"Young man, do you think you can overwhelm me in one year? Naive." Mr. Zhuge put down a sentence before leaving and left with the centipede and mantis.

As for Yan Mu and Scorpio, they were still in the room.

Zhao Xiaotian smiled and watched Mr. Zhuge leave. After his back disappeared, Zhao Xiaotian's legs became weak, and he sat down with his butt, covering his head and gasping for breath.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Mu felt something was wrong with Zhao Xiaotian and hurried forward to comfort him.

But when she walked to Zhao Xiaotian, she realized that Zhao Xiaotian's back was already wet and sweat was almost dripping like water.

Zhao Xiaotian raised his head, smiled, and said, "It's okay, haven't I rescued you?"

Yan Mu had never seen Zhao Xiaotian so exhausted and asked, "Are you really scared?"

"Nonsense, who is not afraid of death? Do you think I was so confident just now? If this old guy goes crazy, I don't know how many times I will die."

When Zhao Xiaotian stood and scolded everyone, his legs had already started to sway. If he broke up, he would do his best. No matter what else, he would make Mr. Zhuge first. As for whether he could pass the mantis quickly, it would be all

It's not within the expected range, so I can only give it a try.

"Aren't you afraid that I will leak the secret?" Scorpion asked.

"I'm not afraid, you are a friend." Zhao Xiaotian smiled miserably, for some reason, thinking that Scorpion is very friendly. Even though he doesn't speak often, he seems to have always focused on Zhao Xiaotian.

"Mr. Zhuge said, you are the master." Scorpion stood aside, with a straight figure and no expression on his face, but he had already shown his loyalty.

Zhao Xiaotian shook his head and said, "He lied to you, but he wanted to win my trust at that time."

The scorpion didn't say anything, it seemed that he didn't care about the truth or the false, he just wanted to execute the commands.

Mr. Zhuge got into the car, and the centipede next to him slapped his chest in anger, but he could only hold it in his hands without saying anything. When he felt uncomfortable, he drove in the seat in the car.

"Just say anything." Mr. Zhuge pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling that he had a headache when he met an opponent like Zhao Xiaotian.

"Mr. Zhuge, I don't understand. Since we have Yan Mu as a hostage, why don't we chop off Yan Mu's hand? I don't believe that Zhao Xiaotian refused to submit. If it really doesn't work, arrest all his friends, isn't it?"

The centipede's method is very simple and rough. No matter how firm a person is, his relatives are also a fatal pussy. If you take advantage of other people's shortcomings, there will be no problem.

"Silly! Didn't he expect such a low-level method? This kid is not simple, we can only wait for a year."

The centipede was dissatisfied with eight resentment and gritted her teeth, saying, "Just let him spend a year casually and then slander him? What's the difference between it and now?"

"I think... he can cure that person." Mr. Zhuge had thought of imprisoning Zhao Xiaotian, but Zhao Xiaotian's temperament was not a good idea even if he was in Devil's Prison.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Zhao Xiaotian would give in and be very proactive when facing an opponent like a wolf. Otherwise, Zhao Xiaotian wouldn't have knelt down to call him Master to Hawking Zhuan, because he couldn't beat others.

Then he knelt down and begged for mercy, looking for the other party's weaknesses and will win.

However, Zhao Xiaotian got his seven inches in the matter of Mr. Zhuge, so he became rampant. This kind of rampantness was also lingering fear, which scared Zhao Xiaotian to slow down for a long time.

Mr. Zhuge looked at the centipede's vicious eyes and said, "You can't touch him within this year. On the contrary, you have to protect him at all times and not let him have any accidents, otherwise there is really nothing we can do."

"I? Protect him? Don't tease me. There is a scorpion next to him, and I can protect you?" The centipede stuffed the pistol in his hand, holding his chest and turning his face away with his face.
Chapter completed!