Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Ding Zhang'an is Hu Yifei's senior brother, and they have studied together for a long time, so it is not surprising that he and Lu Zhanbo know each other.

Seeing that Lu Zhanbo didn't recognize Lao Ding with a blank face, someone Meng hurriedly introduced with a smile, "Uncle An, Brother Zhanbo is not the young man you imagined now, he is now an overseas Chinese. The second vice president of the People's Association, and the one next to him is his new wife, Miss Lin Wanyu."

After the introduction here, Meng Lang then turned to Lu Zhanbo and the two of them: "Brother Zhanbo, these are our famous 'two heroes' in the flower-growing world - Ding Zhang'an, and he is also sister Yifei's senior."

"Oh - I remembered!" Lu Zhanbo's face showed a look of surprise, "You are the only Brother Ding who can control my sister's madness! Brother Ding, long time no see!"

"Well, long time no see."

When Lao Ding heard Lu Zhanbo bring up the old story again, a series of memories came to his mind. Thinking of the little crazy rabbit in the past who is now married to a trash who is worse than his future niece and son-in-law, he was stunned with mixed feelings for a while.

Seeing Lao Ding staying there silently, Meng Lang was a little cold for a while, so he hurriedly pushed him secretly, and at the same time said to Lu Zhanbo:

"Brother Zhanbo, didn't you just want to explain to Uncle An about the Baizhou Masters' Association? He has been in the foreign world for many years at home and abroad, and his knowledge and experience in some places are even better than those white-bearded old men. Give us staff and staff."

Lu Zhanbo nodded: "Well, good. Brother Ding, listen to me, the thing is like this...

Wanyu's father used to be a student of Principal Taber, and the last few students who escaped from Nine and Three-quarters College came to seek refuge with him according to the old principal's dying instructions after escaping from the siege.

It was from the mouths of these magic school students that we learned some key information about that night..."

With that said, Lu Zhanbo took out two broken wands from his pocket and handed them to Meng Lang and the others.

"This 'Elder Wand' was the invincible partner who accompanied the old headmaster. It is the supreme product of Western alchemy and one of the three Deathly Hallows.

Decades ago, Principal Taber used this magic wand to exchange ideas with the old Tianshi Longhushan, and only admitted defeat after an hour of support.

But now... as you have seen, this extremely hard elder wand was broken in a frontal battle, and it was completely scrapped. "

Ding Zhang'an picked up one of the sections thoughtfully, and after a little testing, secretly admired the hardness of its material, and couldn't help asking: "What interrupted it?"

Lu Zhanbo smiled bitterly: "Empty hands."

"Empty hands?!" Lao Ding frowned deeply.

Knowing Lu Zhanbo's temperament, he didn't doubt the reliability of the other party's words, but because of this, Fred's combat effectiveness made him feel deeply worried.

"Boy Meng, can your sword energy cut this thing off?"

"Yes." Meng Lang nodded solemnly, paused but then shrugged, "But breaking the wand with sword energy and breaking the wand with fists are two completely different difficulties, Uncle An, you know this better than me."

Ding Zhangan nodded slightly and did not explain much. He continued to immerse himself in the study of the broken part of the wand and asked aloud, "Zhanbo, is there any other information that can be provided? For example, the details of the fight between Fred and Principal Tabor."

Lu Zhanbo quickly agreed: "Yes, yes. According to the few students who escaped, Fred used various abilities such as mind power, shock, extreme speed, and mind impact that day. We suspect that he got the ancient Egyptian or The inheritance of the Eight Miraculous Skills of the ancient Indian nation."

"No! He himself is the top innate ability user, there is no need to learn those things."

Ding Zhang'an waved his hand, took another deep look at the broken part of the wand, and said with affirmative tone.

"Although Fred has always kept a low profile, I also saw him make a shot ten years ago. At that time, the abilities he used were space and flames."

After thinking for a while, Meng Lang was startled: "Space and flames?! Then combine the many tricks this time... Could it be that his ability is copying or plundering?"

Ding Zhangan's face was ugly: "It seems that Fred's ability should be an innate ability that can copy others."

Hearing this, Meng Lang said solemnly: "This is not good. Fred has been elected as the captain of the Superpower Alliance for nearly 30 years, and in these 30 years, no one can say how many innate abilities he has collected by relying on the influence of the Ugly Country." unclear...

If the worst happens, Fred may have mastered all the innate abilities of other people in the world except flower growers... Is this td trying to understand the rhythm of the king? "

When Lu Zhanbo heard the analysis of Meng and Lao Ding, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

If the analysis of the two people just now is true, then the opponent they faced this time is really terrifying, but after thinking about it carefully, he remembered another detail, and he affirmed their guess again:

"You...you may have guessed right. The reason why Master Bai Zhou was attacked seems to be that Fred asked the old headmaster for someone, but the old headmaster didn't agree."

"who?"

"A stranger who has just awakened, and his innate ability just happens to be - a hundred times the magic power."

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s: the first change

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Chapter 281 Powerful Enemies and Another Lottery Draw

"Well, this time it's completely hammered!"

Meng Lang scratched his head rather irritably, with a troubled look on his face.

"In the past few decades, there have been eight hundred innate aliens who have appeared around the world. Let that brother who understands Wang save up enough weapons, and now add a hundred times the magic power, which is equivalent to giving him another plug-in with unlimited bullets... ...The strength of this product is a bit scary!"

"Let me do the math!" Lu Zhanbo took out a miniature laptop from nowhere under the gaze of his wife's disgust.

After a fizzy operation, a dense data analysis form gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Meng looked down at Lu Zhanbo who was operating the computer excitedly, then raised his head and thought about his little girl who also loves data analysis, he couldn't help but sighed, and looked at Lin Wanyu with sympathy and understanding.

Seeing the eyes of this older technical geek getting more and more enthusiastic, Meng Lang decided to leave this place of right and wrong quickly, and come back to listen to the final conclusion after he finished his long data analysis.

Taking out his cell phone without a trace, and dialing without a trace, Meng Lang took the opportunity to make a phone call and gradually walked away.

"Hey, Sanwa? How are you chasing Zhao Haitang?"

"I'm sorry, boss. Originally, the action path of those targets was very clear, but an old man stopped them halfway and seemed to say something. Those targets have started to circle around the high speed these days."

"Is that so? It doesn't matter. Although it is not yet clear whether the other party changed the route out of caution or when they noticed our tracking, at least our general direction is correct.

You should concentrate on following up on this matter recently, and notify me as soon as there is any news. "

"Good boss, no problem boss!"

"beep--"

After hanging up the phone, Meng wiped his face exhaustedly, calmed down and turned back to where he was just now, just in time for Lu Zhanbo to announce his conclusion while pointing at the computer screen:

"According to my calculations, Fred now possesses between 700 and 800 kinds of innate abilities. With the blessing of a hundred times the magic power, his combat power is about 21 when my old sister is combined!"

Meng Lang: (￣ー￣)...

History is always surprisingly similar, and it turns out that brother Xiao Zizai is the unit of measurement of combat power appointed by nature.

'However, 21 Xiao's combat power is definitely capable of wrestling with the old master, right?It looks like it's time to find a way to solve the skill problem...'

While thinking to himself, Meng said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Zhanbo, I will report these materials to the company's senior management as soon as possible to facilitate the formulation of targeted plans. At the same time, I will not forget the promise just now. This meeting There must be at least one of the four winners from outside the mainland."

"that would be great……"