Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"Uncle Dou, in fact, the reason why I didn't answer your question right away just now is because I needed a chance to show off a little bit, otherwise you will think that I have lost my mind if I rashly tell you my plan."

"Just an hour ago, I discussed with Uncle Bi on the phone. I will show my strength here. After you confirm that I am strong enough, I will prepare a new department in East China. I will be the minister."

"A new department?" Dou Le looked at Meng Lang warily.

Meng Lang waved his hand casually.

"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with grabbing shifts and seizing power. You are always the person in charge of your East China region, and I won't be too involved in the management of our East China region. I don't even plan to transfer employees from the East China branch."

"The new department is tentatively named the Sanitation Brigade. It abandons all complicated systems and task mechanisms, and is only responsible for one thing, cleaning."

"Cleaning? What do you mean?" Dou Le suddenly thought of something, with a shocked expression on his face.

Meng Lang nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Clean up everything that is harmful to the public, no matter it is an individual or an organization."

Hearing about Meng Lang's goal, even Dou Le, who had seen the wind and waves before, was a little shocked.

Is this young man confident or arrogant?

Dou Le stopped, stared at Meng Lang for a while, and asked, "Meng Lang, did the higher-ups really make this decision?"

"Uncle Dou, does it make sense for me to lie to you? Wouldn't you know if you called Bi Dong and asked?"

"Okay, I will definitely ask, but you just said that before you set up this department, your strength must be approved by me, right?"

"Yes, that's the basic prerequisite."

"Then come with me, there is someone who is your best touchstone." Dou Le ignored the office door which was close at hand, turned his head and walked in another direction.

Meng Lang followed slowly.

After a while, they came to the door of a practice room.

The walls of this exercise room are made of transparent materials, so it is easy to observe the situation inside. There are a lot of fitness equipment neatly placed in the small room, ranging from treadmills to rowing machines.

There was a futon in the farther corner of the room, and a man in dark green sportswear was meditating on it with his back facing them.

Meng Lang knew in his heart that this must be Xiao Zizao, a temporary worker from the East China Region.

Great mercy and great compassion Xiao Zizai, physical transcendence without pollution.

Dou Le first signaled Meng Lang to wait, then opened the door and walked in.

After seeing the two people in the room talking through the glass, Dou Le led Xiao Zizai out of the room.

Then Dou Le said seriously to Meng Lang: "Meng Lang, this old man wearing glasses and wearing a suit is our temporary worker in East China. You can call him Brother Xiao. He will practice with you today."

Xiao Zizai looked very elegant and easy-going just by looking at his appearance. He nodded politely to Meng Lang: "Brother Meng is young and promising."

Meng Lang also complimented very politely: "Where, Brother Xiao's big name and younger brother have admired him for a long time."

While walking and chatting, the three of them came to the company's usual training ring and stood still. At this time, the employees who heard the news had already crowded the "audience seats" next to them.

"Hey! Do you think it's the handsome new guy or the pervert?"

"Nonsense, what's the use of being handsome? Who doesn't know Lao Xiao's kung fu? Let's hope that the newcomer won't be handicapped!"

"Not necessarily? You didn't see just now that the new Mr. Meng subdued Tieniu with one move, and the speed was so fast that I didn't even see it clearly."

"I'm still optimistic about Lao Xiao."

"I don't think Mr. Meng is simple."

"The market has opened. The newcomer wins 1 and loses 2, and the old Xiao wins 1 and loses 1.5. Buy it and leave!"

Ignoring the comments of the people around him, Xiao Zizai turned around and jumped onto the ring.

Meng Lang was not to be outdone, he didn't see any movement from him, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud and dissipated. When the audience came back to their senses, they found that he was already standing on the ring.

Seeing this, Xiao Zizai praised: "Not bad movement."

Meng Lang put his hands in his pockets and said with a chuckle, "Brother Xiao, pay attention, my younger brother is not only good at movement."

Dou Le spoke from the edge of the ring: "Competing skills in the ring, making friends with martial arts! Pay attention to the end!"

Seeing that the two people facing each other on the ring nodded slightly, Dou Le shouted:

"The contest begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zizai moved.

I saw him pulling his boxing frame like lightning, standing still on horseback, his hands clenched into dragon claws and pushing in the direction of Meng Lang, just like the bead grabbing style in the hands of Shaolin dragon claws.

A golden claw shadow flashed past, and Meng Lang moved his mind to climb the fairy steps, and avoided it with a light touch on his feet.

Xiao Zizai was not surprised when he saw that the bead grabbing style failed to achieve success, and the right claw that was pushed out once again used the power to pull the dragon to absorb water!

At the same time, with his rich experience, he saw that Meng Lang was definitely not an academic with no combat experience, so he relentlessly pulled back with his right hand while clawing out with his free left hand.

Wind-catching style, shadow-catching style, light-splitting style, cloud-holding style...

For a while, shadows of golden light claws flew incessantly in the field, occasionally mixed with some imperceptible fingers.

However, all these massive attacks were easily avoided by meng lang.

Because meng lang's skills and skills came directly from the empowerment, there was no problem of lack of control, and the combat experience of the fourth generation of Fengying also prevented meng lang from making low-level mistakes of inexperience when facing the enemy.

The current Meng Lang is actually quite embarrassing, because of his own particularity, as long as he has enough qi, he can exert almost [-]% of his combat power at maximum power.

Theoretically, as long as the qi is not used up or falls into a pure skill competition, Meng Lang with Lan is an out-and-out Xu Fu shame shadow-level combat power.

And if meng lang's existing qi can last for more than 10 minutes without using powerful moves, and counting the recovery speed of the sacred heart formula, he will be a true master within 15 minutes.

Not long after Meng Lang obtained the Sacred Heart Art, the rewards from the system only allowed him to reach the level of cultivation, but he did not have the profound thousand-year skill like Xu Fu. Therefore, he was a little uncertain about his actual combat power, so he just took this opportunity to use Xiao Feel free to be your own touchstone.

Therefore, considering that there was plenty of time, Meng Lang was going to try it out first, so the situation in the field changed suddenly, and the figure who had been dodging with freehand footwork suddenly stopped.

Then Meng Lang exerted his strength to follow the dragon's water-absorbing force without retreating but advancing, and rushed towards Xiao Zizai with all his strength, and at the same time pointed out that he was the sword master, Wanren piercing the cloud!

Chapter No.16 deserves to be Xiao Zizai, a Shaolin student who is so resistant to fighting!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of ice blades formed in the void, strangling towards Xiao Zizai in a vortex shape.

Xiao Zizai, who didn't expect Meng Lang to have this kind of attack, couldn't dodge it, so he had to lift up the golden bell cover with all his strength, and at the same time stretched out his arms to block the vital points.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding"

The dense ice blades hit Xiao Zizai's golden skin, sending out a tooth-piercing piercing scream.