Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Rong Shan couldn't believe what happened just now.

You know, that is the five thunders rectification method!

Only the celestial masters of the past dynasties are eligible to pass on the complete five thunders. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most important inheritance on Longhu Mountain besides the celestial master's degree. .

But such a spell, which can be called the first attack method, was used in the hands of Zhang Zhiwei, the No. 1 Heavenly Channeler in the world. Even if he didn't try his best, no one in the world should be able to escape unscathed. Just resist it, right?

This unbelievably handsome young man actually sent his master's five thunders to other places with just a wave of his hand?What are you kidding? !

And just as Rong Shan put his hands on his buttocks, ready to pinch himself so that he could quickly wake up from his daydream, the old heavenly master over there spoke.

"Hahaha, I heard that there is an unworldly genius everywhere, and the old man is afraid that someone will maliciously praise him.

But looking at it this time, how can this be flattery?If the old Taoist's guess is not wrong, the little friend of the five thunders just now could have let it hit the old Taoist directly, right?

In this way, not to mention other things, just Xiaoyou Meng's tactic of turning back and attacking and his benevolent temperament, there are only a few people who can compare with you, little friend, in the life of more than a hundred years old. "

"Where is it, the celestial master praises it! The juniors have little talent and learning, so they should not be praised like this."

Hearing this, Meng Lang waved his hands elegantly and amiably, then pointed to Uncle An who was beside him and explained with a smile:

"The reason why this junior intervened out of his own measure just now is to remind you that if Ding Zhang'an can't handle your thunder and dies on Longhu Mountain, the life of Master Lingyu will be in jeopardy.

Of course, the juniors certainly believe that you, Master Heavenly Master, can handle things properly, but Daoist Lingyu is still in the hands of those all-sex monsters after all.

From the clues in his room just now, the junior found more than one trace of the villain, so I judge that there should be many people who came to Longhu Mountain this time, at least Ding Zhangan and Xia He were far more than the two.

Therefore, if Ding Zhang'an was killed and injured on Longhu Mountain, even if Master Lingyu could save his life, he would have to suffer a lot from those lunatics. "

Hearing this, the old heavenly master thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Well, what Meng Xiaoyou said is reasonable, let him go to Rongshan first, and send Mr. Ding to the side hall in my yard to rest."

"Slow down!" Seeing that the old Tianshi seemed to be planning to watch Ding Zhang'an in person, Meng hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the old Tianshi with a solemn face, and said with a righteous face:

"Old Heavenly Master, this common saying is very good: there is no one in the world but the people, and the land on the coast is the servant.

Since I, who eats public food, are standing here today, there is no reason for him to be taken away by the people and detained under my nose.

Let me do this kind of thing as a professional, and it happens that I can bring him back to the company, and let our colleagues who are familiar with the core values ​​​​of socialism teach him, maybe he will repent when the time comes?

Since you informed the company that I was sent here, please also believe in my professionalism. Since Ding Zhangan is now in our hands, I believe that he will not dare to hurt Master Lingyu in the slightest.

Don't they want Shen Chong?This junior hereby promises you that within two months, Shen Chong will be sent alive to Mount Longhu. With Ding Zhanan as a hostage, forgive him for not daring to play any tricks. I don't know what you want? "

After saying that, Meng Lang looked at the old master with a questioning look.

The old heavenly master pondered for a while, then nodded and agreed: "Well, Xiaoyou Meng is very considerate, since you are willing to take the initiative to take over the burden, then the old master will allow it, so please trouble me."

"Where, this is what the younger generation should do. The Taoist priests on Longhu Mountain are also recognized by the state. Aren't we public servants here to serve you?" Meng responded modestly and elegantly.

"That's good." There was a meaningful smile on the old Tianshi's face, "In this case, the old Taoist will wait for the good news from Minister Meng on the mountain."

Meng Lang also responded with a smile, and saluted again: "Please rest assured, the old master, the junior will take his leave first!"

"Let's go slowly, little friend, Rongshan, see off little friend Meng for me."

"Don't bother, the junior already knows the way, just leave by yourself."

After saying that, Meng stretched out his finger to volley on Ding Zhangan's body to seal him, then stepped forward and patted his shoulder with a smile, "Mr. Ding, can you please come with me?"

From the beginning, Ding Zhang'an looked like he was being hit. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression. At this time, he pushed him and left the back mountain of Longhu Mountain with Meng Lang.

Halfway through the journey, Ding Zhangan suddenly stopped in his tracks after seeing no one around.

"What's the matter, Uncle An?" Someone Meng asked puzzled.

"Use your phone for me."

"Oh, no problem, who do you want to call?"

"Call Dali."

Meng Lang: oo? ? ?

"Um???"

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Chapter 219 Meng Lang: No way, let's upgrade Dali first

Meng Lang took out his cell phone, pressed the dial button and the hands-free button, and then carefully handed the phone to Ding Zhang'an.

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After a while, the phone was connected, and a female voice with a Sichuan accent came from the other side: "Hello, does it look like Meng Lang?"

"Huh?" Uncle An showed a puzzled look on his face. He remembered that his niece should be an out-and-out native of Modu. Even if she often went to her hometown in Bagua Village, the dialect she learned shouldn't be Sichuan, right?So he turned to look at meng lang suspiciously.

Meng, however, immediately understood the identity of the person on the other side of the phone, and hurriedly moved closer to the receiver of the phone and asked, "Baby, why did you answer the call? Where's Dali?"

"Oh, Guameier is paralyzed and can't move her legs. I'll order takeaway with her mobile phone."

Over there, Gua Po Niang said something calmly, but here Meng Lang and Ding Zhang'an heard their hands and feet cold.

"Who made it, and how serious is it?" Ding Zhangan asked expressionlessly, his cold tone was like a sharp and fierce soldier shining with cold light.

"Oh, Gua Meier has gone astray by herself. The route is too complicated. I can't figure it out. I want Meng Lang to come back and have a look."

Hearing Feng Baobao's words, Meng Lang frowned secretly, knowing that things were going to be difficult.

If I guessed correctly, the little girl should rely on her cleverness to think of a way to "completion" the simplified Sacred Heart formula without authorization.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Meng Lang said softly to Mrs. Gua on the phone, "I understand. Then you have to take care of Dali. I'll leave now."

"Oh, I see."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Lang immediately waved his hand to lift the restriction on Ding Zhang's fingers, and then ran down the mountain without saying a word.

Uncle An also didn't say much, and ran down Longhu Mountain together behind Meng.

Not long after, the two came down the mountain, and Meng Lang called the car that Dou Le had arranged for him.

After the two of them got into the car in a hurry, Meng Lang continued to call and asked his colleagues in the company to help him pick up two sets of blood donation equipment and send them to the highway toll gate. After receiving them, he started to draw blood on the highway back to Shanghai.

Ding Zhang'an looked at the strange blood drawn from Meng's body that was shining with bursts of red light in the dim compartment, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, becoming more and more curious about the young man in front of him.