Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Zhang San: "Ontology, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" !I really don't want to leave like this! '

PS: Second update

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Chapter 265 The Dust Settled

"what--!"

The shrill howling sound echoed in the moonless night sky, and Zhang San was unharmed with a single sword cut.

Meng Lang glared angrily: "Cub! Don't run away if you have the ability!"

Zhang San curled his lips in disdain: "Nonsense! Only a silly X will stand there waiting for you to chop!"

As soon as the words were finished, the two of them glanced at Chandra, who had been cut off carelessly not far away, and smiled at each other, saying everything without saying a word.

Some birds cannot be kept in cages, they are destined to belong to the sky, some people cannot be stopped by national borders, they are destined to be immersed in pig cages, the old bastards have ended up like this, it is more or less a Happy End, right?

"Minister Meng, you seem to have killed the wrong person."

"Does it matter?"

"That's right, shall we continue?"

"Forget it, I'm suddenly very hungry, and I want to have some supper, Mr. Zhang San?"

"Forget it, this is not Hengdian, and the devil and Balu can't sit at the same table."

"Then don't be a ghost? You are a flower grower, what's wrong with doing something, why do you have to get mixed up in this quagmire?"

Zhang San pouted.

'Why the hell am I in the mud? Don't you have a B number in your heart? '

"Minister Meng has your insistence, Minister Meng, and someone Zhang also has his own considerations. If we don't agree with each other, if we meet again in the future, I will see the truth."

Meng Lang nodded silently: "Okay, this time I'll let this gang of Sanyi go for your sake, but I have one condition."

"But it doesn't matter."

"I want one of your hands."

"Shen Chong?"

"That's right, and what I want is a complete Shen Chong with no restrictions on his body."

Zhang San thought for a moment, then slightly nodded and said: "No problem, since Minister Meng opened his mouth, I must give this face. I will have someone send the 'complete' Shen Chong to Minister Meng tomorrow morning."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Meng Lang waved away the Denglong Sword Qi in his hand, and used the method of Tiangong phantom to send a voice transmission to the troublemakers who came from all directions:

"Everyone, this time Meng is invited by the head of the Penglai faction to come to Nihong as an ordinary guest. We who are guests should not cause trouble to the host's house. Since it is so lively, we should watch it. It's nothing to worry about. Just go away."

Meng Lang's voice was very soft, but it was heard very clearly by the sects who came to watch.

As soon as the words fell, Meng didn't care what these good-natured people would say about tonight's big drama, and turned around with a smile and leisurely returned to his camp.

Seeing Meng Lang come back, Zhuge Dali had a rare blush on his face, but thinking of the threat from a big-breasted fool, he gritted his teeth and greeted him with a smile like a flower.

"Meng Lang, you are amazing!"

The little girl stepped forward and hugged someone Meng's arm, her eyes sparkled like a girl hugging an idol.

Meng Lang was taken aback by Zhuge Dali's baldness: "Uh, Dali...are you okay?"

He tentatively twitched his arm, but this time the little girl hugged her very hard, which didn't make him succeed except that Meng could feel her growth from the touch of her arm.

"Of course I'm fine...why, don't you like me like this?"

"It's...it's not that I don't like it~"

Meng Lang scratched his head uneasily, looking at Zhuge Dali with confusion.

'Is the little girl stimulated by something?Why did you become so unreserved all of a sudden?This is a manipulative move before he officially fell in love. Wouldn't he have to go to bed when he gets married in the future? '

With an inexplicable expression on his face, Meng Lang greeted the members of the health brigade briefly, and after confirming that no one was actually injured, he dragged the little girl who seemed determined to be a conjoined twin with him to Tangmen before the team.

After getting closer, Meng Lang realized that the leader of the Tangmen team was also an acquaintance.

"Sister Youyou, why are you here?"

Tang Youyou didn't answer right away. Hearing this, she gave Meng a serious salute first, and then smiled calmly.

"Thank you, Meng Lang, for not only interceding for me and Guan Guan in front of my father, but also traveling thousands of miles to come to Nihong to help our husband and wife out of the siege. Now that Penglai Island is no longer a dangerous place. Land, then of course I can come over."

Meng Lang waved his hands again and again, and said frankly: "Where's the matter~ Since you and brother Guan Gu were also residents of the love apartment before, then we are also destined, and we should help, not to mention that my trip here is not selfish."

Tang Youyou shook her head, and said firmly: "Even if you have selfish intentions, our husband and wife will still accept your favor."

After all, she didn't continue the deep chat following Meng's topic, but instead changed her expression and pointed to the old man beside her with a smile:

"Meng Lang, I believe you didn't come here on purpose to find me. This is the elder of our Tang Sect's Outer Sect—Mr. Zhang Wangzhang. Please chat slowly. I'll go and catch up with Yifei."

"Okay, Miss Youyou, go slowly."

Watching Tang Youyou walk away, the smile on Meng's face gradually turned serious. He first looked at the disciples of the Tang Sect with scrutiny, and then showed disappointment:

"Senior Zhang, these scumbags are the best seedlings of your Tang Sect in recent years? Then it seems that this year's Tang Sect is not very good~"

"What did you say!"

A strong man with a violent temper in the Tang Sect team came out more and more, and rushed towards Meng indignantly.

"You go back to me! There is no one you are talking to... uh!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the old man Zhang Wang was about to stop him, but he felt a sudden palpitation, and then felt an indescribable sense of oppression coming from the direction where Meng Lang was, making him an old man who was used to seeing life and death and boasted that he looked down on everything. Even those who love him can't help but have an urge to pay homage to him.

"Boom! Boom..."

All Tang sect disciples were overwhelmed by the domineering aura unleashed by meng lang. Except for Zhang Wang and two or three determined disciples, the rest of them lay on the ground involuntarily, unable to move at all.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of Zhuge Dali, who was still a little embarrassed in the depths of his heart when he was hugging Meng before, raised his head to look up at the man he had chosen, silently turning his little head Leaning on his shoulder, whispered softly:

"Congratulations, my boyfriend, Mr. Boss, it seems that I will have to work overtime tomorrow to help them complete the entry procedures."

Meng Lang smiled elegantly and easy-going, raised his free hand and pinched the little girl's nose lovingly, and said everything without saying a word.

The flirting and flirting between the two here is infinitely easy, but it is hard on the Tangmen side. Seeing that the last disciple finally couldn't hold back and collapsed to the ground, Zhang Wang secretly heaved a sigh of relief while annoyed.