Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"It's okay, Miss Yifei. I can teach you how to cook whenever I have free time. My goal is to catch up with Meng Lang's cooking skills. The two of us have a lot of time to learn together."

Just like that, Meng sipped his porridge, Zhuge Dali and Hu Yifei were chatting casually, and the time soon came to 8:30.

Meng Lang, who had just finished washing the dishes in the kitchen, heard the notification sound coming from his pocket, wiped his hands and took out his phone to look at it, then shouted at Zhuge Dali and Hu Yifei who were on the sofa:

"Sister Yifei, Dali, the East China region has received an urgent mission. Dou Le asked me to discuss it. You will be responsible for this morning's training, so I won't go."

As he said that, he saw the little girl looking at him with some uneasiness, walked to her side, smiled and stroked her head and explained:

"Don't worry, this time it's someone else's business and there will be no danger. And it shouldn't take much time. If there are no accidents, I can catch up with everyone to watch Zhang Wei's court session in the afternoon."

Zhuge Dali finally felt relieved when he heard the words, nodded and said: "Well, then go back early."

"Hey, obey!" Meng Lang hurriedly agreed, and walked downstairs quickly

When Meng came to the underground parking lot in the community as usual, but found that his parking space was empty, he just slapped his head and remembered that his beloved car had been sent to heaven by little sister Chen Duo's gas pedal yesterday.

As expected, it was the rush hour for work. Five minutes later, Meng Lang sighed helplessly when he saw the notification on the online car-hailing software that no one had taken orders.

No way, it seems that we can only take the subway.

In fact, if there is a choice, Meng really doesn't want to squeeze the subway in Shanghai.

There is no other meaning, it is simply because he has been lucky enough to ride the subways of almost all major cities in China, especially the Kyoto subway and the Shanghai Metro, which are impressive.

Friendly reminder, children who are thin and thin try not to take the Shanghai Metro during the morning and evening peak hours, unless your destination is just near the terminal.

Thinking about something in his mind, Meng Lang strolled to the subway station. As a big leader, he naturally chose to line up.

After scanning the health code, I was just about to buy a ticket and enter the station when I heard a series of exclamations and riots not far away.

Feeling something was wrong, Meng immediately developed a domineering look.

In an instant, a huge amount of information flooded into his mind. After a simple screening, Meng Lang immediately pinpointed that the source of the commotion was Lu Ping and a middle-aged woman whom he had never seen in Xiao Hei's PPT last time. .

I don't know why, these two strangers actually fought in public, which made Meng suddenly feel dizzy.

Lowering his head slightly, Meng Lang's face was covered with a mask of ice when he raised it again. At the same time, bright thunderbolts burst out from between the fingers of his hands:

"Let's make a quick decision, Lao Dou has a headache today."

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PS: Please take a look at the "Author's Words".

TAT

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Chapter 1 Meng Lang: Try and Die

When he arrived at the scene, Meng Lang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the two of them who fought in the field still knew how to measure.

They blew up several fire hydrants in the subway station, and while deliberately creating some disturbances, they also used the spray of water to separate most people from approaching.

'Well, this flowing qi is the Lu family's wishful energy, that's right, it's indeed Lu Ping. '

'Um?The woman in front of him seems to be using Tang Sect's poison barrier and hidden weapon technique?Does it look familiar? '

Seeing that the two of them showed no signs of stopping, Meng Lang used Ditian Kuanglei to cooperate with the magnetic escape to create a strong magnetic field, which briefly cut off the communication signal in the subway.

After finishing the secrecy work, he moved his feet and used the Immortal Steps to come to Lu Ping in an instant.

At this time, Meng Lang had already recognized the identity of the middle-aged woman - the former eldest lady of Tangmen was Lu Ziqiao's mother.

Since one of the parties is an "acquaintance", Meng immediately determined what method of "persuading a fight" to use.

Without much delay, a certain Meng appeared in front of the two of them lightly, and said calmly: "You two, I wonder if you can save me some face, so why don't you let it go?"

Suddenly there was another person in front of Lu Ping. Although he was secretly surprised by the opponent's movement skills, he was eager for the task, and he was not very afraid of this mysterious person whose voice was still very young. Hearing the words, he said with disdain:

"Boy, this is a family matter of my Lu family. I advise you not to interfere. Otherwise, you can try—"

"Oh? Interesting."

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Lang slapped out with a volley, and the thunder light and the strong wind hit Lu Liang's abdomen just as there was no time left.

Suddenly, accompanied by the sound of "Zi La", Lu Ping, who hadn't realized what happened, was sent flying like a broken sandbag by Meng Lang, who was fully fired, hit the wall and smashed a spider web. crack.

High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method. This thunderstorm made Lu Ping crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, overflowing with banana fragrance, and he disappeared after falling to the ground.

"Thanks to your age, don't you know the reason why you will die if you try?"

Talking loudly, Meng casually reached out to pick up the unconscious Lu Ping, turned his head and said "Follow me" and hurried out of the subway station.

After leaving the subway station and walking all the way, Meng Lang stopped in a hidden corner.

He brought Lu Ping, who had already woken up, to him with his collar, and asked indifferently:

"Say, why fight in the subway station, do you know how much negative impact it will have?"

Meng Lang spoke in a loud voice. Obviously, these words were not only to question Lu Ping, but also to warn his mother Lu who came behind him.

"Cough, cough!" Lu Ping just wanted to explain something, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood foam, which was obviously caused by a serious internal injury from Meng's blow.

"You are Minister Meng, right? I heard Ziqiao mention you." Mother Lu stepped forward and explained with a flat expression, "Thank you for taking care of him these days."

Hearing that Meng Lang bowed very politely:

"Auntie, you don't need to be polite. Brother Zi Qiao and I are good friends at first sight. If you have any difficulties in this matter, please let me know. I will definitely help you if you can help."

"Alas..." Hearing what someone from Meng said, Mother Lu couldn't help sighing at Lu Ping, who looked miserable, "If possible, please, Minister Meng, don't embarrass my uncle, he is also ordered by others. Not for."

"Ordered by someone? Whose order?" Meng Lang frowned.

"Who else could it be? Of course, the head of the Lu family."

Hearing this, Meng frowned even deeper: "But as far as I know, the Lu and Tang families have lived in peace in recent years. Why did Lu Ping suddenly attack you, regardless of the cost?"

Lu's mother looked around with hesitation: "This is not a place to talk. I wonder if Minister Meng can take me to the company for a detailed discussion?"

"Of course." Meng Lang readily agreed, "This junior can't wish for it."

Immediately, someone from Meng called Dou Le, asking him to help send a car to pick him up.

Seeing Meng Lang hang up the phone, Mother Lu looked at Lu Ping who was still vomiting blood, and asked worriedly, "You...would it make his injury worse if you carried him like this?"