Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

With that said, Meng took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Chen Duo, and at the same time exhorted:

"Here is the three-month salary that was prepaid to you in advance. Let your black brother take you to buy some household items and clothes. Don't delay going to work tomorrow."

"oh oh!"

With Chen Duo's simple mind, she was stunned for a long time and didn't understand the meaning of Boss Meng, an employee who made a mistake and then backhandedly paid her salary for several months, so she just took the bank card in a daze.

Seeing Meng Lang's back going further and further away, Chen Duo turned to look at Zhang Wei, a pair of beautiful big green eyes revealed a touch of expectation that he had never had before:

"Brother Zhang Wei, where shall we go next?"

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Chapter 93 Meng Lang took out his cards again?

Far away from the two Tie Hanhan who owed their IQ fees, Meng Lang saw that it was almost 9 o'clock, so he called an online car-hailing car and headed straight to Baoli Building.

After saying hello to Chen Meijia and curry sauce at the door, Meng came all the way to the desert training ground on the sixth floor.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the elevator door opened, he saw an exciting scene

I saw yellow sand flying all over the sky in the training ground at this time, Wang Ye stood on the earth dragon and looked down at Hu Yifei below.

The rest of the people were either standing or sitting in the distance watching, and from time to time they would say hello to one of them.

Well, I really just applaud Wang Ye alone, the female devil who beats them every day will not have supporters during working hours.

Meng Lang's arrival did not affect the two people who were fighting in the arena. At this time, Wang Ye looked relaxed, and he attacked Hu Yifei with all kinds of wonderful spells while waving his hands.

But the female devil, who is usually invincible on weekdays, is now looking disheartened and embarrassed. Because she has no air combat ability, she can only rush up along the earth dragon, which looks like a living target.

In fact, the situation on the court seems to be a [-]-[-] situation in the eyes of Meng, who knows the strength of the two.

Wang Ye seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, more than half of his inner energy had been consumed, and Hu Yifei seemed embarrassed but did not suffer much actual damage. If the battle situation really dragged on, Wang, who didn't make a killer move, would most likely be unable to hold on first.

After all, Wang Ye only laid a little foundation in Wudang Mountain when he was a child, and it took less than five years to formally practice Qi and become a foreigner.

Being able to compete with Hu Yifei, who is equally talented and has practiced Qi for more than 20 years, is already the result of relying on Fenghou Qimen's mysterious and crazy skills.

Sure enough, another 20 minutes later, when Hu Yifei was about to climb to the top of the earth dragon to teach the king to be a man, Lao Wang suddenly dismissed the spell, and raised his hands wittily:

"Sister, don't hit me and surrender!"

Hu Yifei: ╬￣dish￣I am so angry!

Although the little tortoiseshell egg in front of her made her lose face, the dignity of a warrior prevented her from taking action against those who had raised their hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay, sister Yifei, don't be angry, hasn't Lao Wang already surrendered?"

Meng Lang saw Hu Yifei's face changing color back and forth like a revolving lantern with anger, so he hurried forward to persuade him, and even threw a clean clothes spell at the devil.

"Huh..." Feeling the dust and dust on her body, Hu Yifei's face looked a lot better.

Seeing Meng Lang's mediation, everyone in the training ground rushed to gather. Zhuge Dali brought a form and handed it to Meng Lang.

"Boss, this is the data statistics made by the little blacks based on yesterday's training. Today's data is still under analysis. It seems that the training effect is good. Everyone's actual combat adaptability has been significantly improved."

"En." Meng took the form from the little girl calmly, glanced up and down as if he could understand it, and then handed it back to her.

"Zhang Wei and Chen Duo were arranged by me to do very important things. The two of them will not participate in training today. I will start targeted training for you starting tomorrow."

Hu Yifei was puzzled when he heard the words: "Targeted training? Who are you going to target?"

Meng looked relaxed: "For an old guy who has lived from the troubled times of Jiashen to the present."

Hearing the words "Jiashen Chaotic Times", Zhuge Qing, who knew everything about what happened on Wudang Mountain, immediately knew who Meng Lang was talking about: "You want us to deal with Ruan Feng? That one of the founders of the Eight Magic Skills?" Ruan Feng?"

"Well, that's right." Although the target's name was revealed by Zhuge Qingdao, Meng's expression remained unchanged, "He is the first whetstone I carefully prepared for you."

Most of the people present were well-informed or had family backgrounds, and they all knew the weight of the words "Founder of Baqiji".

Therefore, they were somewhat hesitant about Meng Lang's attitude of "my younger brother wants a bird Ruan Feng, like searching for something from a bag."

Meng did not explain too much to them, and went directly to the little girl and whispered to her for a while, and then asked her to arrange for everyone to practice in groups first.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Lang called Hu Yifei and Wang Ye, the nominal chief and deputy captains of the combat brigade, to a meeting a little further away.

"Wang Dao... Oh no, I almost forgot, Lao Wang, you've already returned to vulgarity."

"Old Wang, you should have heard about it before you went down the mountain. I promised on Wudang Mountain that I would take down Ruan Feng with the strength of the health brigade alone, and share the cultivation technique of the Liuku Immortal Bandit among the three families."

"Well, yes, you can only blow such a big cow."

"What if I'm not bragging?"

"Harmful!" Wang Ye looked teasing, and lightly hammered Meng on the shoulder and said, "I admit that you are better than me, and the skills you have learned may not be weaker than the Eight Miraculous Skills, but the skills can only be used in the end. To amplify the effect, cultivation is the foundation."

"Just now, the trick I used when we practiced against our eldest sister Hu was called Kunzi Tuheche. This technique is really just a Tuheche in my hands."

"But if it is the earthen river cart used by the two masters in the cave of our Wudang Mountain, its scale can be called the Yanjiang River, and it is not an exaggeration to call it a Harmony with the word Kun."

"And no matter how powerful you are, Boss Meng, can you practice qi for 20 years? Ruan Feng has lived to this day, and he is about [-] years old. With our group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps, we want to capture alive the founder of the Eight Wonders who has practiced qi for more than a year." ?Anyway, I don’t want to seek death”

Listening to Wang Ye's reasonable analysis, the female Tyrannosaurus, who was still a little eager to try this action, also turned off.

It's true that she is aggressive, but Zeng Xiaoxian is still young after all, and she can't let him lose his support at a young age.

Seeing that the two generals under him looked like they were too muddy to support the wall, Meng Lang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. In desperation, he had no choice but to use his strongest trump card so far, except for the trick of turning the tables.

He first turned his head to look at the female tyrannosaurus: "Sister Yifei, you had a hard time fighting Lao Wang just now, didn't you?"

Hu Yifei just wanted to speak harshly, but then she thought that Meng Lang had already watched the whole process during the previous battle, and it seemed that being stubborn had no effect, so she simply nodded and admitted:

"Yes, I admit that my fighting style doesn't have a good way to deal with him."

Would you like to compete with him again?This time I will help you from the side.

Wang, who was afraid of trouble, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling when he heard that he was going to have another match with Hu Yifei. He even shook his head like a rattle after hearing that Meng Lang was shamelessly asking for help from the side:

"Old Meng, give me enough! I can't beat you and Sister Hu no matter which one is played, and you have the nerve to say that they will play together? Don't be kidding!"

Meng also shook his head when he heard the words, and was unmoved by Wang Ye's refusal: "You are mistaken, this is actually the assistant I am talking about."

As he spoke, Meng closed his eyes tightly, murmured words, made a formula with his right hand, and drew mysterious talisman tracks with his left hand like afterimages.