Then Liang Meng was accurately wrapped in a huge rope net.
Liang Meng kicked his hands and feet and struggled in the rope net. He looked up at Qi Zhen opposite him with a sneer on his face.
"You are not Qi Zhen, who are you?"
The man raised his hand and waved it, removing Qi Zhen's face from his face. In its place was an ugly face with a dark brow and a horrible scar.
Liang Meng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"You are from the Yang family."
This person's true identity is a Tibetan antelope. Uncle Qi said that the Yang family and the Qi family have had a feud that has lasted for hundreds of years.
For hundreds of years, the fighting between the two families has never stopped.
"yes."
The man admitted it quite straightforwardly. His voice was completely different from Qi Zhen's gentleness. It had a tearing, rough tone that sounded vicious.
No wonder he was so scared and cautious when he was talking to me while pretending to be Qi Zhen.
It turned out that he was afraid that his voice would betray him.
"Are you underestimating me? You think you can imprison me with just this rope?"
Liang Meng looked at the person opposite him with eyes full of sarcasm.
"You can try it as much as you want."
The man grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, one of which was missing.
The man crossed his arms over his chest, stood slightly tilted, looked at Liang Meng and raised his eyebrow where the scar was.
A bunch of ugly people.
Liang Meng raised her hand and cast a few spells, but the rope that was wrapped around her didn't break or disappear, but became even tighter.
Liang Meng was startled and struggled with his legs and feet.
There was nothing special about the rope that bound her. It was just a thick, gray, and burred hemp rope.
But the more Liang Meng used his spiritual power, the tighter the rope became.
In the end, Reimu was tied up so tightly that she couldn't move at all. Her face was pressed against the thick rope, and her face was split into several pieces.
The ugly Tibetan bell sheep opposite saw Liang Meng being humiliated and laughed excitedly towards the sky.
The crows that were originally perched on the tree and watching the show attentively were frightened by the man's loud laughter that pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks, and they trembled and flew away quickly.
"Knowing that you have spiritual power, would I still tie you up with ordinary ropes?"
"To tell you the truth..."
Zang Lingyang walked towards Liang Meng while speaking, and Liang Meng had a very bad premonition in his heart.
I mean, I won't be finished so easily.
I am still in my prime...
"This rope is cursed with a binding spell. No matter how much spiritual power you use, it will be useless. Not only is it useless, but the greater the impact of spiritual power on it, the tighter it will tighten."
As he said this, he raised his hand and waved it. The rope wrapped around Liang Meng, who was curled up in a ball, and she fell to the ground.
With a bang, Liang Meng fell headfirst onto the ground covered with weeds. Not only did her mouth get full of dirt, but the weeds also got into her nostrils.
I couldn't help it and sneezed several times one after another.
Liang Meng was so angry that he cursed the ancestors of the Tibetan antelope for eighteen generations in his heart.
Before Liang Meng could recover from the dizziness, whoosh, the world spun around and Liang Meng flew onto the back of the burly man.
Then, he was carried away with a bumpy ride.
"Hey, hey, hey, big brother, did you catch the wrong person?"
Once you are caught, just stay calm.
Liang Meng squirmed a little, finding a barely comfortable position. She turned her head and stared at the man's dark, rough neck and asked.
The fair face was covered with red marks caused by being strangled.
The man walked with big, vigorous strides and ignored her.
Liang Meng continued.
"I'm not from here. This is really my first time here. I'm here to look for my relatives."
The turbulence continued, and the man still ignored her. However, his breathing became heavier.
Liang Meng felt bad again.
Damn... I have a petite figure, and you are so big and strong. How could you be so tired after carrying me for just a few steps?
I suggest you check your kidneys, brother.
"Did you arrest me because you and the Qi...uncle...clan fought that day? Did you think I was in cahoots with them?"
"It's a misunderstanding...Brother, I just happened to pass by that day. Also, don't be fooled by my big, bright eyes. Actually, my eyesight isn't very good, really."
"I was forced to take action that day. I didn't mean to help the Qi tribe deal with you. I was protecting myself, big brother."
"If I hadn't taken action, I would have died long ago at the hands of you wise, brave, and powerful heroes."
There are many holes in something, but flattery is the only thing that never gets worn out.
In a life-or-death situation, who cares about friendship? Just save your life first.
"Brother, everything can be discussed. Let's be friends. I have no other advantages, but I value loyalty. If we become friends, then your enemies will be my enemies, and from now on I will attack wherever you point your finger."
"How is it, big brother? This big brother?"
Liang Meng was so exhausted from talking that he almost used up all the beautiful words of praise he had racked his brains to come up with.
But the man remained silent. He just walked on, his head held high, showing no sign of letting her go.
Liang Meng's self-confidence was severely dampened, and her passionate emotions cooled down.
Just to survive, I have to continue lobbying.
But he had to change his thinking. Liang Meng's eyes rolled around a few times and he came up with another plan.
Since flattery doesn't work, why not take a tragic route?
But?? How miserable should it be to impress this hard-hearted man? It's hard to strike the right balance...
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