Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"It started when you went up the mountain?" Hearing the staff's explanation, Zhang Lingyu showed a thoughtful look, and then turned into a daze after a few seconds.

The white-haired young man smiled and handed the mineral water bottle in his hand to the staff: "Does this count as my submission?"

The staff nodded happily: "Of course! Please fill out the participation form here."

"Ah! So it is like this!" Seeing Zhang Lingyu's actions, many people finally understood what the so-called first exam was all about.

But before more people reacted and understood, the figures of the official members of the health brigade walked out of the venue.

Meng Lang, who was in the lead, had a spring-like smile on his face, and silently activated the Heavenly Palace Phantom and Bewitching People, using his skills to talk eloquently:

"Hi everyone, I'm Meng Lang.

I believe that some people still don't quite understand the purpose of my holding this Songshan Conference, right?So let me take this opportunity to briefly talk about it here.

Tomorrow is the National Day. Our country has been passed down from generation to generation from our ancestors and fathers, and now it is also on the shoulders of our generation.

I have to say that our generation is really lucky. The ancestors used their flesh and blood to block all the pain and humiliation where we couldn't see it, and they also exchanged their hard work for the glory of our generation. The tranquility and peace that are taken for granted.

But unfortunately, our life is too comfortable now!People are jealous!Some people can't stand it and are coming to grab it!

Those people talk about liberalism, but their minds are all about business. For the sake of their own interests, they spread rumors, intimidate, threaten, suppress... do everything they can!

do you know?At this very moment, tomorrow will usher in the Mid-Autumn Festival, hundreds of thousands of border soldiers are still sticking to their posts.

When they miss home, they can only eat a mouthful of mooncakes with cold water...Of course, more may not even eat mooncakes.

Although our development is very good now, the situation in those invisible corners is still not optimistic. Meng is not talented, but he also wants to contribute a little bit to his family and the country, so he formed the health brigade all by himself , aiming to unite different people to share worries for the nation.

I’m not going to hide it from everyone here. In addition to making friends with martial arts, the most fundamental purpose of Meng’s holding this conference is to find some like-minded friends to deal with next year’s conference of aliens from all nations.

Although we have a special status and cannot provide much help on the bright side, we can also tell those clowns who are jealous of the prosperity of our country on the battlefield of aliens—as the only nation in human history that has never cut off the inheritance of civilization , no matter where it is, it is not our turn to stand on our heads and show off our might!

I will kill him if he commits a crime of cultivating the power of heaven!

...Okay, that's all I have to say, sorry for wasting everyone's time, and I hope you can forgive my selfishness, thank you! "

With the help of his skills, Meng Lang's heartfelt words penetrated into the ears of everyone present, and at the same time, they were deeply imprinted in their minds.

Everyone in the field was silent for a while after hearing the words, and then there was a loud burst of applause!

"Meng Gaoyi, minister! Yiqimen is willing to join forces with the health brigade to overcome difficulties together!"

"Minister Meng is unparalleled in the country! Huo Dezong is also willing to contribute!"

"Minister Meng! Our Jiajia Village has been waiting for your recruitment!"

"Minister Meng, a Shaolin layman..."

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen sects, large or small, clearly expressed their willingness to form an alliance with the health brigade. Meng also smiled and expressed his thanks one by one, and asked Zhuge Dali who was by his side to I wrote down the list of these sects one by one, and prepared to follow up to discuss specific cooperation matters.

After finishing all this work, Meng Lang turned around in an elegant and easy-going way to apologize to the contestants, and then returned the dominance of the scene to Lu Ziqiao and Zeng Xiaoxian who are the hosts...

s: The official chapter is blocked, and the appeal is invalid and sent for free.

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Chapter 288 Meng Lang: Dare to make trouble?Then stay!

Nine ten minutes later, the second "intelligence" assessment ended.

Lu Ziqiao and Zeng Xiaoxian watched the invigilators put away the test papers, and immediately announced:

"The second exam is over, and everyone will have a half-hour break. After half an hour, please move to the central square.

The large electronic screen on the square will announce the specific list of those who have passed the assessment.

The next trial about the 'body' will also be carried out there. "

Hearing this, the contestants walked out of the cafeteria which was used as a temporary examination room.

After coming out, some people were flushed with confidence, some people were worried and went around asking questions, some people sneered and waved their sleeves angrily, and some people looked at the members of the health brigade with traces of malice in their eyes.

Zhang Lingyu, who was at the end of the line, looked on coldly at the various crowds not far away, with mixed feelings in her heart.

No wonder Master insisted on asking him to come to Songshan Mountain. What he saw and heard at this conference was indeed more effective in polishing his Dao Xin than sitting dryly on Longhu Mountain.

Looking up at the sun at noon, Zhang Lingyu followed the main force and walked towards the central square without stopping any longer...

At the same time, in the conference room of the organizer of Songshan Yinfeng, all members of the health brigade gathered together, waiting for the next order.

In the main seat, Meng Lang, with his back against the t-curtain, was surrounded by two girls, Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao, pointing the country, constantly drawing circles on the schematic diagram of the central square.

"Everyone, we have eliminated a large number of people with bad conduct and unable to use real-name mobile phone ids through the first two exams, so the player area should be [-]% clean.

After a while, you just need to lead the tactical team under your command to control the auditorium according to the original plan, pay attention to ensure the safety of innocent people, and deal ruthless hand to the enemy as soon as possible-understand? "

"Yes, sir!" xn

"Okay, let's go to the designated area and take your seats... Oh yes! Xiaoliang stay here, I have something to talk to you alone."

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Half an hour later, the central square of Songshan Hidden Peak.

Hundreds of contestants who passed the second round of assessment stood tall and straight in the center of the platform, which looked like an ancient Roman arena. The high platforms around the walls were densely packed with crowds of onlookers. The scene was very lively.

While the audience was discussing and guessing how the third round of trials would unfold, several figures walked out of the organizer's dedicated passage.

Looking carefully, the leader is Minister Meng Langmeng who is the ultimate boss, and behind him are two beauties who look like fairies in the painting.

Just as the contestants and spectators focused their attention on the three of them, waiting for the organizer to announce the start of the third trial, the next second, something unexpected happened.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Meng Lang took three steps seemingly lightly, and every time he stepped on the ground, he let the domineering aura burst out in stages throughout the venue, and finally pulled the power of domineering to the peak after stepping on the third step.

"boom--"

The players closest to him were the first to feel a strong wind pressure blowing towards them with a wave-like spiritual impact.

Zhang Lingyu, who was standing closest, covered her forehead in pain, and looked inexplicably in the direction of the coercion in horror and inexplicable like the other people who did not faint immediately, and couldn't help but set off a storm in her heart.

'Is this a spell?No!wrong!I didn't feel any qi fluctuations!This...is this just pure courage? !

This kind of substantive spiritual impact can be produced by courage alone... Is this the legendary heroic spirit with the world in mind and heart-wrenching? '