God level funny comparison system

Leng Butler was extremely fast, and stretched out his single palm in the shape of a claw, directly grabbing Zhang Long's back.

There were afterimages again and again, the sudden change, the rest of the people hardly reacted, and when the cold wind hit, it was already too late.

"Stinky boy, ruin my big business, go to hell!" With small eyes widening and a ferocious smile on his face, Leng Steward shouted sharply.

The gloomy voice suddenly broke the silence in the room, Meng Hongchen was startled, and stared back at Leng Butler, who was already in front of him, not knowing what happened.

"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, the energy exploded, and Butler Leng's claws landed on Zhang Long's back. However, when his palm was an inch away from Zhang Long's back, Zhang Long's body automatically exploded. A circle of thick red awns.

The flame-like red glow was like a raging fire, and the temperature in the room soared instantly.

Amidst the bang, a piece of flame meandered towards Leng Butler and devoured it. Under the powerful force, countless holes were burnt out of Leng Butler's whole body clothes instantly, and his figure retreated again and again.

His eyes were once again frightened, and just as he stood firm, his face turned pale, and he instinctively said in shock: "Stinky boy, I never thought my cultivation would be so advanced!"

The gloomy shout made the scene silent again, everyone's eyes widened, but Leng Butler actually attacked Zhang Long, why?
Only then did Zhang Long turn around, with a faint evil smile on his face, "It's not that I have advanced cultivation, but I have already discovered that something is wrong with you."

"Eh?" Steward Leng asked coldly, with an attacking gesture in his hands, extremely vigilant.

"Housekeeper Leng, you, what are you doing?" Meng Hongchen asked, her pretty face also full of surprise.

Zhang Long looked back at Meng Hongchen, smiled lightly and said, "Sister Hongchen, don't you see it? He is the one who poisoned your sister."

"What?" Meng Hongchen screamed, his eyes fell on Leng Steward again, and he stood there in a daze for a while, not knowing whether he should believe it or not.

Butler Leng raised her and her younger sister from an early age, and was loyal to the Meng family. How could it be him who poisoned her?
Butler Leng did not speak, his fat face was as gloomy as iron, and his eyes were gloomy, staring at them like an angry wolf.

Obviously, the cold butler's expression had already acquiesced to this fact.

Zhang Long smiled lightly, and continued to talk to Meng Hongchen: "I thought it was strange before that it would take at least several years for this Soul-eating Gu to develop to the extent that Bingya's sister is. When entering the body, there will be a sign of dizziness, and because the number of Soul Devouring Gu is very small at that time, it will wake up immediately after the dizziness, and it will not have any impact on the cultivation base and body, but it is enough to make people suspect that it is poisoning signs."

"Since your sister has never suspected it, and she has been poisoned by this poison since she was very young, there is only one explanation. The poisoner should be someone she trusts very much."

While talking, Zhang Long looked at Butler Leng opposite, while Meng Hongchen's pretty face gradually turned frosty.

"High, it's really high! Master Zhang is so young, he is really a rare talent in the ages. Not only is his medical skill superb, but he is also talented. He can deduce the murderer from this disease. It's amazing, it's amazing!" Mu Old Fan blushed, praised Zhang Long excitedly, and had long since forgotten Butler Leng.

Yin San lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes rolled around, wondering what he was thinking.

"Steward Leng, I really didn't expect that you would do such a cruel thing to my sister. Tell me, what's your purpose." Meng Hongchen took a light breath, his face was frosty, and the cold eyes appeared in his eyes again. The charming color is like a vixen sitting on the throne, evil and vicious.

"Haha..." Butler Leng laughed loudly, "Want to know my purpose? Well, I will tell you when you are all dead!"

As soon as the words fell, Steward Leng's body was once again blown by a strong wind, the hem of his robe fluttered, and his cold aura soared, ready to strike at any time.

"Do you think you have a chance of winning?" Meng Hongchen sneered, looked back at Zhang Long, and then at Leng Guanjia.

Leaving aside Zhang Long, even Meng Hongchen has the strength to deal with this butler Leng, let alone Zhang Long, who has a higher level of cultivation than her, so Meng Hongchen doesn't take Butler Leng seriously at all.

"Hehe," Butler Leng was still calm, and said with a sinister smile, "You will know if there is any chance of winning." After a short pause, his eyes fell on Yin San's face again, and he said leisurely: " Yin San, how is your poison going?"

"It's already happened." Yin San, who lowered his head, said in a deep voice. After finishing speaking, he stepped up and walked slowly to the side of Butler Leng.

His face was gloomy, and there was a gloomy and cold look in his eyes, revealing his evil spirit, and he must be a different person from before.

"Yin San, what do you mean? Could it be that you and Butler Leng are in the same group? Despicable! As a doctor, how can you harm people?" Mu Fan shouted suddenly.

"Shut up for me!" Yin San looked at Mu Fan fiercely, and shouted angrily, "I have never been a doctor. My status as a doctor is just to cooperate with Leng Steward's plan."

"Haha..." Butler Leng laughed again, even more wildly, "Yin San, don't talk nonsense with them, they stupid people will never understand our plan. Kill them, and then blame this Brat, take Meng Bingya away, so that we can not only control Mengjia, but also control Jiangcheng Wanyaoge sub-helm. Haha...God helped me, I can't think of bad things turning into good things."

The arrogant laughter reverberated in the room, and the rushing murderous aura scared Lin Yanran to instinctively move towards Zhang Long. However, she had just taken two steps when her figure softened and she fell straight towards Zhang Long. down.

"Yanran." Zhang Long gently supported Lin Yanran.

"I, what's wrong with me?" Lin Yanran looked nervous, "I, I seem to be poisoned, my whole body is weak, and I can't function at the slightest level of cultivation."

Staring at a pair of beautiful eyes, Lin Yanran looked at Zhang Long in horror. At such a critical moment, if he was poisoned, he would have to be slaughtered.

Zhang Long smiled gently, supported Lin Yanran with one hand, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'm here."

"Do you think you can stop me like this?" Meng Hongchen said in a cold voice with the corners of her lips trembling, and after she finished speaking, she took a step forward, as if she was about to rush towards Steward Leng and Yin San.

"Uh..." As soon as he took a step, Meng Hongchen's face turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his delicate body bent even more, almost falling down.

"This, this is..." She forced herself to stand up, her delicate body trembling, and a look of fear finally appeared in her beautiful eyes looking at the two people opposite her.

"This is... Drunk God Incense." Before Steward Leng and Yin San could answer, Mu Fan murmured, and then he sat down on the ground with a plop, his face was also a little pale, and his whole body remained motionless, like a puddle. Like mud, he looked at the void in front of him, and murmured empty-handedly: "The fragrance of drunkenness is colorless and odorless, but it has a strong anesthetic power. After inhaling it, you will unconsciously lose the ability to move, and you have no psychic cultivation. Can't resist it at all."

"Haha..." Steward Leng laughed again, "Thank you, Master Mu, for your analysis. I have no choice but to let Miss Mengjia live in the Wanyao Pavilion all year round. Her body is extremely poisonous, so I have no choice but to I have used this extremely powerful drunken incense.”

"Drunk, drunken fragrance...cold...poof" Meng Hongchen gritted her teeth and stared at Butler Leng, while speaking, she forced her cultivation again, and then, just moved her footsteps, spewed out another mouthful of blood.

"Miss, I advise you not to move around. This drunken incense is not an ordinary anesthetic. If you use your cultivation forcibly, you will die faster." Leng Butler raised his caterpillar-like eyebrows.

"Even if you die, I won't spare you." Meng Hongchen said with some difficulty.

At this time, Mu Fan's face was already full of sadness. He knew that even if he was an outsider, but knowing about this matter, Steward Leng and Yin San would definitely kill him to silence him.

And Zhang Long and Lin Yanran stood motionless all the time, and they seemed to be deeply poisoned.

"Hehe...haha..." Butler Leng laughed more and more madly, looked at Meng Hongchen mockingly, and laughed loudly: "Meng Hongchen, you are too self-righteous, you can't even move, and you still want to kill me? Haha... Look at them again, look at that stinky boy, isn't he cultivated very high, what's the use of that? If you get drunk, you are like fish on the chopping board, haha..."

Laughing arrogantly, Steward Leng raised his chubby palm, and then slowly swung it down.

"Shua la." The gloomy Yin San came out, with a dagger in his hand, the dagger shone coldly, and walked slowly towards the crowd.

Obviously, Steward Leng didn't want to entangle any longer. He wanted to kill all of them, and then stay in Meng Bingya, and then let the poison in her body control Meng Bingya, so as to control the entire Meng family.

"Hula." That Yin San was the first to walk towards Meng Hongchen, and suddenly raised his hand, a venomous look flashed in his eyes, and he was about to kill Meng Hongchen.

"Wait." At this moment, Zhang Long suddenly raised his hand and shouted.

"Heck!" Eyes widened suddenly, Yin Sanru took two steps back automatically as if startled, and then looked at Zhang Long in astonishment.

How could the person who had been intoxicated by the intoxicating incense still shout in such an angry manner? What's more, Zhang Long even raised his arm. Normally, it is difficult for a person intoxicated by the intoxicating incense to move his feet, let alone It's raising your hand.

"It's really not easy for a stinky boy. He still has some strength after being intoxicated by the incense of drunkenness." Leng Butler stared at Zhang Longdao, the muscles at the corners of his mouth trembled, and there was a touch of jealousy in his sinister eyes. A mere boy in his early twenties can have such a cultivation base And medical skills, I really envy others, but unfortunately, I can only be jealous. Talent can't be taken away, it can only be destroyed.