Chapter 115 Who Am I (3)

"You are the one the old man has been waiting for." The eldest young master took the cigar that the third young master put on the car, snapped his fingers, a small ball of fire appeared on his fingers, he lit the cigarette, and puffed .

"Who the hell are you?" Changing Dongfang Tong was very confused now, she thought the second young master was the key, but now the eldest young master is like this, how many things she doesn't know?

"I want to know too." The young master pressed the window, and the strong smell of cigarettes in the car slowly dissipated: "Maybe you can answer me."

"You know magic, does Master Min know?"

"Is this what you call magic? Very good!" The young master sneered: "As for the old man, of course he knows, otherwise how could he be in a coma."

"What do you mean by that?"

"The old man has been arrogant for so many years, it's time for him to rest."

"Master Min had a stroke because of you?"

The young master smiled without saying a word, which was enough to explain everything.

The eldest young master's eyes turned cold, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes: "Now I'll ask you, who are you?"

Dongfang Tong was tangled, today was a miraculous day, she got a lot of answers she wanted to know, and added more doubts, and she was about to shake her old self out within this day!
"I am me, as you see me." Intuition told her that she shouldn't tell the young master everything.

"Think it through, or else!" The eldest young master's eyes flashed dangerously, he stretched out his slender hand and tapped Dongfang Tong's seat belt, the seat belt suddenly seemed to have life, and there were a few swooshes , the seat belt directly wrapped around Dongfang Tong's neck and wrist.

Dongfang Tong was so surprised that he had no strength to fight back.

The safety belt around her neck was tightened, and Dongfang Tong felt a sense of suffocation, pulling her back from the shock.

Dongfang Tong wanted to use fire to burn off the restraints on her hands and neck, but she found that her fire wouldn't work on the seat belt, instead it became tighter and tighter.

"Don't bother, answer my question seriously, I won't do anything to you." The young master's voice became even.

"You are actually a consciousness manipulator!" Dongfang Tong gritted her teeth and said, people with stream of consciousness can use their spiritual consciousness to control various things in thousands of worlds. She knew that there was such a thing before, but she was very envious.

"I don't know anything about your world, I just want to know what I need to know."

"Eldest young master, when did you know you have such ability?"

"Now I'm asking you, tell me, who are you?" The young master tightened his hands, and the seat belt around Dongfang Tong's neck also tightened a bit.

Dongfang Tong was almost out of breath.

"King Ming, if you don't come out, I'm going to die." Dongfang Tong said these words silently in her heart, she really didn't want to tell the young master her identity, because she felt that this man would pose a threat to her.

"I can help you, but I have conditions." King Ming's voice came from the bottom of Dongfang Tong's heart.

"Say."

"This king wants to suck his blood."

"Okay." This time, Dongfang Tong agreed without hesitation.

"Answer me quickly!" The young master became a little impatient, and his eyes became more violent.

"Min Qi, if you want someone to answer your question, you should be polite instead of being so aggressive!" As soon as Dongfang Tong finished speaking, she raised her head abruptly, her shawl and long hair fluttering in the wind, and her black pupils also replaced by noble gold.

(End of this chapter)

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