Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

It's a little taller, a little bit more fleshy, and the three-dimensional is a little bit more curvy. It looks delicious.

Meng Liang: Bah!Shameless, don't hold back!

Meng Po: Bah!Courageous bandits, go back soon!

Meng Liang: What?go back?What are you talking about, shameless bastard?A normal person would not be able to do such a shameless thing without polio for ten years!

Meng: What's there?Do you know how to write Miaozi?It's good for women to wear less clothes. Are you still a man if you don't join in the fun?

Meng Liang: Bah!People like you are short of electrifying your lower body, so that you can experience what is called Dingding Adventures!

Meng Chen: I'm afraid you won't succeed?I have practiced the iron-headed kungfu correctly, but with more than twenty years of kungfu, I am still afraid of your little daoism?

Hearing the two villains fighting more and more fiercely in his mind, Meng Lang, a decent man, hurriedly stepped on the brakes: "You two unlucky bastards, stop quickly! If you don't bb, you won't be able to pass the trial!"

Coincidentally, at this moment, the phone in meng lang's pocket rang.

"Hey Dudu? It's Wuba, what do you want from me?"

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Chapter 228 Ding Zhangan: What!Rabbit got married

"Oh, boss, something serious happened!" Wu Wa said helplessly as she looked at Zhao Haitang, whose eyelids, lips, and body skin were all pale as paper, collapsed on the ground.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Meng was puzzled.

Glancing fiercely at Dawa and Sanwa who were frantically experimenting with dozens of blood samples not far away, Wuwa said aggrievedly to the phone:

"Oh, that's the thing, Zhuge Meng from the boss's natal family seems to have beaten Zhao Haitang too hard. Now the young master Zhao is losing a lot of blood. I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up for a while, boss?"

"Oh, that's it." Hearing this, Meng Lang couldn't help but secretly frowned. The Sacred Heart Art can't cure such things as excessive blood loss. He can only rely on eating more hairy blood and injecting some salt water glucose to slowly recuperate. But Zhao Haitang will recover tomorrow. We are about to go to Biyou Village, it seems bad to leave him in the apartment, right?

So Meng thought of a compromise: "Wu baby, you use Xuanbing needles to treat Zhao Haitang's trauma, and then send it to the ICU. After the medical expenses are paid, inform the Zhao Group of the news. Just watch the play."

"Okay, I understand, Boss, goodbye Dudu"

"Eh? Why did you hang up on the phone in such a hurry today?" He said to himself, but Meng Lang didn't delve into it, and continued to turn his thoughts back to the little girl. Ding Island is next to him.

"Uncle An, how are you thinking? Do you want to do your part for the country, the people, and the survival of the aliens?" Mr. Meng started with a series of top hats.

"Heh, you guys know how to play moral kidnapping. Who made my stupid niece blindly look at you? If I don't help her, whoever will help her? Tomorrow you find someone to prepare a labor contract and I'll show it to you. It's time for me to change a little bit and start to adapt to the life of law-abiding."

Meng Lang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly apologized with a smile: "That's kind, don't worry, I will directly hire you as the honorary deputy director of the health brigade, and the salary is directly twice that of your junior sister!"

"Junior Sister?" Ding Zhang'an's eyes showed a thoughtful look, "I have worshiped many masters, which one do you mean?"

"Hi! It's Hu Yifei, the only female apprentice of your first teacher, Bi Yuan! The sister Yifei who was cheated by you back then is now the captain of the combat team of the health brigade under my son-in-law."

"What?! Little Crazy Rabbit is also working under your hand? Didn't she quit and become a teacher?" The expression on Uncle An's face at this time was even more exciting than when he heard Meng's grand blueprint just now.

Seeing that Ding Zhang'an's expression was different, Meng Lang couldn't help but thump in his heart, a sense of ominous premonition welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but cautiously asked: "Well, when Uncle An and Sister Yifei got married, you followed the family. ?"

"Ah? The little rabbit is married?!" Hearing the "good news" about Hu Yifei, Ding Zhangan almost lost his footing, only to see him take two trembling steps back before he managed to stabilize his figure.

After being stunned for a while, Uncle An said with a dazed expression: "I have no chance to follow suit. I have been obsessed with cultivation these years, and I have long since lost contact with my friends back then. I am so young. It is Junior Sister Yifei. She It's surprising that such outbursts can find a home."

"That's not true. She and her husband have been in love for more than ten years before they finally achieved a fruitful relationship. Now they are living a prosperous life." Meng continued to slander an old bachelor unconsciously. Godmother.

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I don't know why, Ding Zhang'an especially wants to be alone now.

"Boy."

"Ah? Uncle An has something to tell you."

"Just now, I seem to have heard that you are going on a business trip abroad tomorrow, right? Don't you need to prepare your luggage or something?"

"It's okay, don't worry, it's good to be a leader. Dali and other staff have already arranged all the luggage procedures for tomorrow's departure. I can just leave early tomorrow morning."

Ding Zhangan: `へ'

"What about my procedures? Isn't my share not ready yet?"

"No need, Uncle An. I've already made all the preparations for this trip. You've been working so hard all these years. I'll arrange a dormitory for you to rest for a few days."

Ding Zhangan: ╬▔dish▔

"Then you don't have any other work to do?"

"Oh! I remember your reminder, it really does exist!"

"Then why don't you go soon?"

"Oh, there is another job that my son-in-law wants to briefly explain to you about the work you need to do in the next few days."

Ding Zhang'an resisted the urge to beat his future niece and son-in-law to death, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Say."

hum!Old Ding, old Ding, let you pretend to be aggressive in front of this handsome man just now, is it comfortable this time?

While thinking to himself, Meng Lang said with a smile all over his face: "You may not know that in addition to the official members of the health brigade, the apartment we are renting now has a few relatives of the members and some As scientific research personnel, I would like to trouble you to ensure their safety during the time when the large forces are on business trips."

"Well, yes, you can send the list and address to my mobile phone later, is there anything else?"

Seeing Ding Zhang'an's disapproval, Meng Lang couldn't help but said seriously, "Uncle An! Don't underestimate the work of this protector.

One of the two surviving relatives is the most outstanding member of the Lu family who has mastered soul art, and the other is Sister Yifei's niece and the most beloved great-granddaughter of Mr. Lu Jinlu, one of the top ten. Either one is a baby bump that can't go wrong.

As for the remaining scientific researchers, I can only say that if there is an emergency that cannot be solved, please give priority to helping them. "

"Oh?!" Hearing Meng Lang's words, Ding Zhang'an became a little more interested: "Why, according to you, those researchers are worth more than the two families of ten men?"

"It's an exaggeration to say that they are comparable to the two ten guys. I just think that with the identities of their respective families as guarantees, even if the two little guys are captured, their lives should not be in danger."

Uncle An curled his lips in disdain when he heard the words, "This is something that only officials like you can say."

"Hey! My son-in-law is also being forced. If it's not that I'm too capable, the company can't do without me. I also want to find a free place to be an ordinary national-level protected waste."

Ding Zhang'an: It's over, what should I do if I really want to beat this kid up?Dali, good boy, come here quickly, if you don't come here again, I won't be able to resist.

At the same time, as if catering to Uncle An's wish, a petite and lovely figure walked out of the swimming pool.

I saw Zhuge vigorously striding forward, raised his jade arm like a lotus root and put it on Meng's shoulder, and leaned his red face close to his ear, exhaling like a blue, and said:

"Meng Lang, can you explain to me why the new clothes fit so well?"